<?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-8466405</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:24:00.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Just Me</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog is jus about me.Read on.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-115891603392964089</id><published>2006-09-21T20:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T12:36:09.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>china</title><content type='html'>I live this past few weeks like the last days of my life.&lt;br /&gt;I follow my heart almost entirely,&lt;br /&gt;I hardly think twice or look back, which is a good thing,&lt;br /&gt;If I feel like going I jus go, no second opinions needed to be asked,&lt;br /&gt;If I dont feel like doing, I do something else, simple.&lt;br /&gt;If I feel like calling &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt;, I just call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how I wish I could live my life like that everyday, &lt;strong&gt;almost&lt;/strong&gt; the feeling of living life to the fullest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know its the feeling of not having to face the consequences,&lt;br /&gt;After I bid my goodbye to Singapore and say hello to China,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be &lt;em&gt;missing in action&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Its like time stops here in Singapore for me&lt;br /&gt;And the rest continues to carry on with their life,&lt;br /&gt;And changes take place,&lt;br /&gt;And the feelings that we use to have are now obsolete.&lt;br /&gt;Obsolete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'baby, it's the feeling..'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-115891603392964089?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/115891603392964089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=115891603392964089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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morning everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*repeat to oneself*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-115738029032813365?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/115738029032813365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=115738029032813365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115738029032813365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115738029032813365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/09/work-sucks.html' title='work sucks'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-115737934490559978</id><published>2006-09-02T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T07:19:13.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>becoz sometimes</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, there are things you can never understand&lt;br /&gt;Jus like how your bf can tell you one day he doesnt love you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, you try not to read too much into it&lt;br /&gt;Becoz you know it dont mean much anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you are just tired of building this image&lt;br /&gt;Becoz it doesnt make much of an impression anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's jus keep it real man, keep it real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/232531305_3acf802922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/232531305_3acf802922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;meet my teddy bear, Tedster.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;''words are cheap"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;mok: '' no, no! words are free!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-115737934490559978?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/115737934490559978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=115737934490559978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115737934490559978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115737934490559978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/09/becoz-sometimes.html' title='becoz sometimes'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-115592631791869635</id><published>2006-08-19T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T11:44:15.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>randomist</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/200/CIMG0689.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/CIMG0702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/200/CIMG0702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/P7300060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/200/P7300060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/200/CIMG0688.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/CIMG0689.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some random thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;Good company.&lt;br /&gt;Mixed feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Friends, crushes.&lt;br /&gt;Exams sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Hate going against what I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Fumbling cameras.&lt;br /&gt;Nostalgic feelings returned.&lt;br /&gt;Wierd dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Past.&lt;br /&gt;Facial treats.&lt;br /&gt;Pressure.&lt;br /&gt;Smoke kretek.&lt;br /&gt;o my.&lt;br /&gt;Missing what I shouldnt be missing.&lt;br /&gt;Impressions made.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is impossible, is it true..&lt;br /&gt;Perceptions that can never be changed.&lt;br /&gt;Disturbing my sister.&lt;br /&gt;Pinch her butt.&lt;br /&gt;Eastpoint makan everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Slap her cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;Let nature takes its course ok.&lt;br /&gt;Wishing upon a star.&lt;br /&gt;Supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this passing the baton game? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm out of it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Life is about being happy."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E.S&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sound goed eh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-115592631791869635?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/115592631791869635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=115592631791869635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115592631791869635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115592631791869635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/08/randomist.html' title='randomist'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-115384924134715270</id><published>2006-07-26T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T09:26:52.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>darkside</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/CIMG0037.7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/CIMG0037.7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fuck this life. Originality I seek, you lack. Nobody understands. It always screw up. I'm moving to the dark side. Goodbye Singapore. Hello China.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fuck Fuck Fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-115384924134715270?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/115384924134715270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=115384924134715270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115384924134715270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115384924134715270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/07/darkside.html' title='darkside'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-115368031627338219</id><published>2006-07-25T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T09:22:33.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>theory of enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;my theory of enough,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;o when I feel...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wasnt good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;Jus like how I feel enough is never enough&lt;br /&gt;And when I felt its enough and I am contented&lt;br /&gt;You feel that I am not good enough&lt;br /&gt;And I felt I wasnt good enough&lt;br /&gt;And that proves enough is never enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-115368031627338219?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/115368031627338219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=115368031627338219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115368031627338219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115368031627338219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/07/theory-of-enough.html' title='theory of enough'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-115341548054492094</id><published>2006-07-21T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T10:11:20.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>predict</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/Schenk_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/Schenk_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;if you can override my predictions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-115341548054492094?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/115341548054492094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=115341548054492094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115341548054492094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115341548054492094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/07/predict.html' title='predict'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-115272833547567044</id><published>2006-07-13T02:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T11:29:35.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rock and roll</title><content type='html'>somethings sweet or somethings strong,&lt;br /&gt;seems like love no longer can turn me on,&lt;br /&gt;like boy need girl and girl need boy,&lt;br /&gt;Got a nasty habit called Rock 'n' Roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somethings sweet or somethings strong,&lt;br /&gt;seems like love no longer can turn me on,&lt;br /&gt;Unlike the girls in suits and those pretty boys,&lt;br /&gt;I gave my heart to Rock'n'Roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 574px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" height="138" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/070.jpg" width="694" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-115272833547567044?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/115272833547567044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=115272833547567044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115272833547567044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115272833547567044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/07/rock-and-roll.html' title='rock and roll'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-115272779446584456</id><published>2006-07-12T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T11:09:54.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel switched off.&lt;br /&gt;Things I cant bear to feel anymore, I just switched off.&lt;br /&gt;That's bad. very bad.&lt;br /&gt;its like everyday jus passes you like that, just like that.&lt;br /&gt;And you are still in bed.&lt;br /&gt;Did I react differently to get this outcome?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;Was it because I did not react differently,&lt;br /&gt;thus, the undesirable outcome?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/Schenk_007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/Schenk_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing I can say is I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;The next best thing I can say is wadever.&lt;br /&gt;The last thing I always say is Fcuk it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-115272779446584456?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/115272779446584456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=115272779446584456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115272779446584456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115272779446584456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-feel-switched-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-115211730292908511</id><published>2006-07-05T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T09:02:39.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who reads my blog, you know what I'm like. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Always posting a few entrys at one go.&lt;br /&gt;Well..no posts doesnt mean nothin happen..so much had happened..&lt;br /&gt;I jus lost the zest to sit in front of the computer and blog and think and blog and think and blog and think and blog and think and blog and think and blog.&lt;br /&gt;But...i need to say something say something say something. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just jumpstart into my 19th birthday celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countdown to birthday at MoS! 30th June&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/CIMG0137.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/CIMG0137.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st July!! My Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/CIMG0183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/CIMG0183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey it's ur Birthday, we gonna party like its your Birthday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/CIMG0212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/CIMG0212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you all my lovelies. I heart you&gt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a week of Birthday treats! Bon Apetite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinner @ Iguana Cafe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/CIMG0230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/CIMG0230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/CIMG0228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/CIMG0228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then to Bedroom Pub @ MS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/CIMG0240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/CIMG0240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/CIMG0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/CIMG0237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;cheers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-115211730292908511?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/115211730292908511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=115211730292908511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115211730292908511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/115211730292908511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/07/to-those-who-reads-my-blog-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114934880768616468</id><published>2006-06-04T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T10:40:03.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hedonista</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont prove yourself over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;they say you cant control your emotions, but you can owe them.&lt;br /&gt;I'm reaching there again, going even lower than before.&lt;br /&gt;they say they have issues, i tell them i have too, you want/care to listen to mine?&lt;br /&gt;what could a hedonista cost you?&lt;br /&gt;Or rather what could being a hedonista cost you?&lt;br /&gt;studies? quality time? reputation? friend? other friends?&lt;br /&gt;its's just a phase, i just know.&lt;br /&gt;because time never stops and that changes things.&lt;br /&gt;so dont come crying when september ends,&lt;br /&gt;becoz there's a price to pay for being one.&lt;br /&gt;Dont even think about it, you can never afford it.&lt;br /&gt;And its the price of something you build, but chose to ruin it&lt;br /&gt;she told me that's part and parcel of life ya know..&lt;br /&gt;to go through all these..&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes you jus hav to face the truth and let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;let it go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I almost wanted to burst out crying hearing that.&lt;br /&gt;she look at me as a matter-of-factly, as if she's been through worse than this,&lt;br /&gt;and said ' its ok, you still have us, me, you can call me, we go watch x men.'&lt;br /&gt;I feel a short relief, but i know that's not solving the root of it.&lt;br /&gt;stick to my stand or come out of it. do something i say.&lt;br /&gt;we'll take it as it comes, i'll go with my gut feel, my heart,and my pea-brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s i hate sneakiness and manipulation and all other things that irks the hell out of me. i'll choose to ignore you and talk to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/sm023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/sm023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she says ya're happier when ya're in control.&lt;br /&gt;i say fcuk it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114934880768616468?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114934880768616468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114934880768616468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114934880768616468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114934880768616468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/06/hedonista.html' title='hedonista'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114934658478039932</id><published>2006-06-02T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T07:56:24.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the taste</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It taste bitter, and a bit sourish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114934658478039932?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114934658478039932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114934658478039932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114934658478039932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114934658478039932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/06/taste.html' title='the taste'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114811233292626532</id><published>2006-05-20T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T01:05:32.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the aftertaste</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you know what aftertaste taste like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114811233292626532?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114811233292626532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114811233292626532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114811233292626532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114811233292626532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/05/aftertaste.html' title='the aftertaste'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114793623808588153</id><published>2006-05-18T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T00:20:53.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>move away</title><content type='html'>When I dont like the things I see, I move away.&lt;br /&gt;When I dont like the way you act, I move away.&lt;br /&gt;When I dont like the way you dress, I move away.&lt;br /&gt;When I dont like the way you speak, I move away.&lt;br /&gt;When I dont like hanging out with you, I move away.&lt;br /&gt;When I dont like talking to you, I move away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jus move away, its as simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why should I forced myself to like and be in a situation that I know I'll never like to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/chron-kentucky.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/chron-kentucky.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Day Tripper.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on. No one gives two fcuks about that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114793623808588153?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114793623808588153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114793623808588153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114793623808588153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114793623808588153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/05/move-away.html' title='move away'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114573301164577543</id><published>2006-04-23T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T12:11:36.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>understood.</title><content type='html'>Do you understand me?&lt;br /&gt;I would dare to say even the people that are close to me&lt;br /&gt;Do not understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what I need?&lt;br /&gt;I would dare to say to say even the people that are close to me&lt;br /&gt;Do not not know what I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what I want?&lt;br /&gt;I would dare to say even the people that are close to me&lt;br /&gt;Do not know what I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do not understand me.&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I'm speaking to you in an arabic language or my conspicuous body language. But you do not seem to mind my mother tongue language, what I'm saying, the tactful words, the round about words, the point that I'm trying to put across to you. My point is _______.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need very few things.&lt;br /&gt;Your understanding, assurance,care and love.&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I've never been there for you&lt;br /&gt;But its too many disappointing times that it takes a toll on me and I want to fit into the shoes of a friend not a beck and call person. You could just listen to the inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want many things.&lt;br /&gt;I'm selfish, so are you.&lt;br /&gt;But to what extend? Are you willing to sacrifice in circumstances? Like not eating your cravings becoz your best friend wants to eat something else? OR&lt;br /&gt;not wanting not wanting to tell your friend where you got that top becoz you didnt want her to get the same top as you? Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;I want to love and be loved, I want a beautiful dress, I want good grades, I want a driving license without having to take the test, I want a chauffeur, I want a dog, I want that belt, I want assurance, I want your understanding, I want your love and concern, I want world peace, I want a cosy room, I want to be fit, I want a big house, I want everything that others have that I dont have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s school's starting and I cant wait. Right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114573301164577543?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114573301164577543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114573301164577543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114573301164577543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114573301164577543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/04/understood_23.html' title='understood.'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114572941252989807</id><published>2006-04-19T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T11:10:12.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just a flying thought again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I protect myself pretty well,&lt;br /&gt;compare to others.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i'm the hermit crab after all,&lt;br /&gt;(It could be a blessing in disguise, God bless me.)&lt;br /&gt;So much so that i wouldnt want to appear vulnerable to others.&lt;br /&gt;Not a wee bit.&lt;br /&gt;But Love is to be vulnerable.&lt;br /&gt;So how?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114572941252989807?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114572941252989807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114572941252989807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114572941252989807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114572941252989807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-flying-thought-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114468412472773962</id><published>2006-04-07T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T08:48:47.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>test me</title><content type='html'>When you are too nice, too forgivable, too endurable, too easy to please, too eager to please, too easily contented, too attentive, too blah blah blah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People exploit you. They take advantage of the situation, attack your weakness, they take charge, they take you down and took full control. Leaving you no space to breathe, no time to react, emotions take over, too much too bear, too emotional, you couldnt think, you have no time to think, you dont want to think about it. You take it all and swallow it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But pls pls pls, dont test my patience, dont test my endurance, dont test my level of kindeness, dont measure my love and calculate your benefits and losses, dont test my instincts, my intuition, dont test my trust, dont test me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant feel anything, anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/display2002_0903_144252AA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/display2002_0903_144252AA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114468412472773962?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114387795185617706</id><published>2006-04-01T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T00:02:26.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>honey and moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Don't know why I'm still afraid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you weren't real I would make you up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish that I could follow through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that your love is true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and deep as &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the sea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but right now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything you want is wrong,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and right now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all your dreams are waking up,and right now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I could follow you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to the shores&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;of freedom,where no one lives.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Short-lived.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114387795185617706?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114387795185617706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114387795185617706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114387795185617706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114387795185617706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/04/honey-and-moon.html' title='honey and moon'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114387927206411171</id><published>2006-04-01T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T00:33:58.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>its jus a ride</title><content type='html'>Its just a ride, its just a ride....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life, it's ever so strange&lt;br /&gt;It's so full of change&lt;br /&gt;Think that you've worked it out then BANG&lt;br /&gt;Right out of the blue&lt;br /&gt;Something happens to you&lt;br /&gt;To throw you off course&lt;br /&gt;and then you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Well don't you breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Listen to me&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a ride, it's just a ride&lt;br /&gt;no need to run, no need to hide&lt;br /&gt;It'll take you round and round&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you're upsometimes you're down&lt;br /&gt;It's just a ride, it's just a ride&lt;br /&gt;don't be scared&lt;br /&gt;don't hide your eyes&lt;br /&gt;It may feel so real inside&lt;br /&gt;but don't forget it's just a ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth, we don't wanna hear&lt;br /&gt;It's too much to take&lt;br /&gt;Don't like to feel out of control&lt;br /&gt;So we make our plans&lt;br /&gt;Ten times a day&lt;br /&gt;And when they don't go&lt;br /&gt;our way we&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Well don't you breakdown&lt;br /&gt;Listen to me&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a ride, it's just a ride....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114387927206411171?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114387927206411171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114387927206411171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114387927206411171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114387927206411171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-jus-ride.html' title='its jus a ride'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114387770579647562</id><published>2006-03-31T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T23:48:25.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing battle</title><content type='html'>I cant grasp this anymore, it almost form an obsolete part of me.&lt;br /&gt;Its a losing battle I'm always fighting.&lt;br /&gt;Same faces, same circle of friends,&lt;br /&gt;Same drama, same scenarios.&lt;br /&gt;Same tinge of feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is Happiness really only acheived only at the expense of others?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could tell me its not my fault whenever something doesnt work out,&lt;br /&gt;Like a wrong move, a wrong word, a wrong body language.&lt;br /&gt;This cannot do, it cannot always be the same type of person.&lt;br /&gt;I and you. need to be emotionally available.&lt;br /&gt;And girl, I dont need you to make things worse for me.&lt;br /&gt;If there's any worse to come, &lt;em&gt;I want to make sure its coming from me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have some clarifications about clubbing girls?&lt;br /&gt;Call me, I'll explain to you patiently.&lt;br /&gt;I promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114387770579647562?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114387770579647562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114387770579647562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114387770579647562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114387770579647562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/03/losing-battle.html' title='Losing battle'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114387503251464631</id><published>2006-03-28T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T23:06:05.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>taboo entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; A whole day of anticipation, (which leads to the unanticipated), reanalysation,sharing of advice, straining ears and neck, strategising ways to win the game. Sounds Crude, Sounds TABOO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spongebob shirt, FBT shorts,&lt;br /&gt;Sweet-smelling hair, Orange mask, OCing.&lt;br /&gt;A ring to surprise me, and the rest fall into place. =)&lt;/bloggerarchives&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114387503251464631?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114387503251464631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114387503251464631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114387503251464631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114387503251464631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/03/taboo-entry.html' title='taboo entry'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114339363031999778</id><published>2006-03-26T01:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T09:20:30.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sun kissed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know it will always end up with a sad ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="300" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/013.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;sun-kissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/bloggerarchives&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114339363031999778?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114339363031999778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114339363031999778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114339363031999778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114339363031999778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/03/sun-kissed.html' title='sun kissed'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114286265590122596</id><published>2006-03-20T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T05:50:55.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cock and bull story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/help.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So not another cock and bull story,&lt;br /&gt;And take me for a ride,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've had enough that make me wanna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/help.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114286265590122596?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114286265590122596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114286265590122596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114286265590122596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114286265590122596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/03/cock-and-bull-story.html' title='cock and bull story'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114235440099319780</id><published>2006-03-14T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T00:45:15.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wits and humor</title><content type='html'>When I do not speak,&lt;br /&gt;Its because I knew perfectly well of the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;I know almost what you are gonna say,&lt;br /&gt;how you are gonna react,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not psychic,&lt;br /&gt;Its simply because I know you too damn well.&lt;br /&gt;Some people need a long long long time to know a person,&lt;br /&gt;I reckon it takes a shorter time for me.&lt;br /&gt;I haven really met anyone with the high EQ and IQ.&lt;br /&gt;The humor and the the wits,&lt;br /&gt;That could really intrigued me, and impressed me.&lt;br /&gt;O baby just bring it on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114235440099319780?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114235440099319780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114235440099319780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114235440099319780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114235440099319780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/03/wits-and-humor.html' title='wits and humor'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114267457969500042</id><published>2006-03-12T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T01:36:19.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I care when i say i dont</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't really care what people think,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because they don't really care to get to know me anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;div align="right"&gt;Ok, I care when I say I don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114267457969500042?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114267457969500042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114267457969500042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114267457969500042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114267457969500042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-care-when-i-say-i-dont.html' title='I care when i say i dont'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114201147836975545</id><published>2006-03-10T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T01:20:57.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>her story</title><content type='html'>Let me tell you her story,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's delicate,&lt;br /&gt;She's once bitten twice shy,&lt;br /&gt;She's always been a listening ear,&lt;br /&gt;She's a slient extrovert,&lt;br /&gt;She's a slient bitcher,&lt;br /&gt;She has stronger principles than you.&lt;br /&gt;She's oblivion to the world around her.&lt;br /&gt;She choose to live in denial sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;She lives with an attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/DSC081731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/DSC081731.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/DSC081731.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114201147836975545?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114201147836975545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114201147836975545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114201147836975545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114201147836975545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/03/her-story.html' title='her story'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114137977839777084</id><published>2006-03-05T00:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T07:21:13.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 fucked up human behaviour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The 10 fcuked up human behaviours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put people down.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some people just like to put people down to make themselves look good. They know they are no better then the rest, but they just enjoy putting you down and make it seem that they are better than the rest. Splashing cold water on you, killing that part, that struggle for optimism.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Finding fault with people all the time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is one fucked up behaviour I absolutely cannot stand. Finding fault with people ALL the time!! You think you are o Mr/Mrs perfect and always thinking you are so damn right. Picking every tiny fault you can find and magnify it for the whole world to see that you are so clever and brilliant to spot someone's flaw. Sick in the mind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Pot calling the kettle black.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You see them going on and on about some bitch or bastard or worse start preaching and they just wouldnt point the finger and look at themselves. That, hey! I' m actually talking about myself! And you just start rolling your eyes over and over again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Indecisiveness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a a pretty common one. So indecisive one can be that it gets on your own nerves, much less others. Has it got to do with the juvenile stage? We all know responsiblities comes with age. Thus? took the advantage of time and the less responsiblities we have now to make decisions that are sometimes not even worth the time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Copycats.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talk about copying homework in Pri sch, buying the same school bag as your classmates and the must have watch that your best friend's wearing; to copying the way your friend dresses, to even the way she talks, the familiar phrases,the gestures, heard about plagarism? Its a crime alright. I'm sure all of us were in that plight once. Its annoying alright but its worse when people copy and do not acknowledge it and even worse made it seem like their own. Where has the all the naturlity and innovativeness gone to? No comments.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Obligations.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever been in a situation where you felt obligated to do something for whoever and you simply didnt feel like doing it. Its more of lending your time to others in advance just in case you needed that some day. Its more of giving face to your friend because you like her. Helping willingly is one thing, feeling obligated to help is another. But what do we feel really?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. Procrastination.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No 1 killer for most of us. I hate procrastination. I really do. But I'm practising it more than anyone else! It just eats you alive. Once you start, you cannot stop. Its the most fucked up attitude basically.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. Labelling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dont people love to label people? O she's an SPG, O she's materialistic, O she's blah blah blah...Judging people and putting labels on them. Its common. You talk about it to a friend without even batting an eyelid. But how well do you actually know them? What right have you to judge anyone but yourself? If you want to judge, go get your Phd and be a real judge then we'll see ok.. Everything happens for a reason. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. Putting a friend in a bad light to make yourself look better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its a degree lower than hypocritical and betrayal or in btw. Its not hypocritic because you are not exactly talking bad about the person and its not really betrayal because you didnt exactly betray the person... Its just saying something that shouldnt be heard, showing something that shouldnt be seen,knowing the person would nv like wad you were trying to do; its just making use of the person, putting her in a rather bad light, changing people's impression of her quietly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Last but not least. This whole entry is a &lt;strong&gt;CONTRADICTION&lt;/strong&gt; itself. Human beings contradict all the time. You say something once, and contradict yourself the next. And you go like wtf!?! Words contradictory, actions contradictory, Once a while its ok..all the time? YOU SUCK.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not a saint,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i jus wanna walk away,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;walk away....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114137977839777084?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114137977839777084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114137977839777084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114137977839777084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114137977839777084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/03/10-fucked-up-human-behaviour.html' title='10 fucked up human behaviour'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114079142923442225</id><published>2006-03-02T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T22:36:45.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>poison</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a bloody sore throat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Should I go for......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Herbal Tea&lt;br /&gt;70 cents and it taste like poison &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alcohol&lt;br /&gt;25 bucks and it taste like poison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114079142923442225?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114079142923442225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114079142923442225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114079142923442225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114079142923442225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/03/poison.html' title='poison'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114103899259224885</id><published>2006-02-27T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T03:16:33.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>frustration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frustration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114103899259224885?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114103899259224885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114103899259224885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114103899259224885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114103899259224885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/02/frustration.html' title='frustration'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114028110896113641</id><published>2006-02-19T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T08:45:08.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shane</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="236" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/04.jpg" width="340" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Sexuality is fluid. Whether you're gay or you're straight or you're bisexual, you just go with the flow."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114028110896113641?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114028110896113641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114028110896113641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114028110896113641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114028110896113641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/02/shane.html' title='shane'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-114027993670060103</id><published>2006-02-18T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T08:25:36.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>emptiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could almost predict the outcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think its time for some good fun elsewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dancing eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wasnt that an opportunity, or I just didnt allow myself to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I haven really look at myself and ask myself what i really want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its a pathetic state, I feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alrite, enriching programs after the mugging period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Interested friends? Join me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Distracted me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When I move,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt; you move,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just like that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It almost never turns out like the way you want it to" -L word.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-114027993670060103?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/114027993670060103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=114027993670060103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114027993670060103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/114027993670060103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/02/emptiness.html' title='emptiness'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113976672000456917</id><published>2006-02-11T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T09:52:00.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>infatuation</title><content type='html'>A night of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;giggling,shuffling,whispering,dodging,dancing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;snapping,banging,pushing,smiling,laughing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;popping,walking,pulling,dancing,singing,dreaming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/cw06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="318" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/cw06.jpg" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;infatuation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113976672000456917?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113976672000456917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113976672000456917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113976672000456917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113976672000456917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/02/infatuation.html' title='infatuation'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113903754770535454</id><published>2006-02-03T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T23:30:21.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid</title><content type='html'>I wouldnt blog this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dont make ridiculous and stupid demands,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You should know you dont deserve to,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get Lost!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;If you wouldnt read this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113903754770535454?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113903754770535454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113903754770535454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113903754770535454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113903754770535454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/02/stupid.html' title='stupid'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113872729580201107</id><published>2006-02-01T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T09:26:00.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bitchy</title><content type='html'>DXO. Hmmm........Encounter some &lt;em&gt;pure&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;bitchiness&lt;/em&gt;, you tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First &lt;em&gt;attempt&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the dancefloor,&lt;br /&gt;She pulls me or tap me, I cant remember and point to &lt;em&gt;him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jus simply walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second &lt;em&gt;good attempt,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was sitting outside the entrance of DXO,&lt;br /&gt;they were walking out together.&lt;br /&gt;She( waves at me and smiling sweetly): Hi.&lt;br /&gt;Me( being polite, i smile back): Hi.&lt;br /&gt;She (points to him): you wanna kiss him?&lt;br /&gt;Me: dumbfounded, speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) she thinks I steal her bf away and she is feeling sore about it.&lt;br /&gt;( I think she should get her facts right)&lt;br /&gt;2) She is trying real hard to spite me.&lt;br /&gt;( which explains the 2nd attempt , which is obviously not working and I would have probably walk up to him and give him a tight slap or kiss him right then and there just to see the look on her face.)&lt;br /&gt;3) she is high.&lt;br /&gt;( i wouldnt rule out the possibility, well jus to give the benefit of the doubt to save her the embarassment. I'm not sayin that i nv say stupid things or act stupidly when I'm high before, I jus dun say mean stuff, geddit?)&lt;br /&gt;4) she is &lt;em&gt;like that la..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( sounds familiar?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word. Disgusted. period.&lt;br /&gt;Low class act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am I trying to prove to you, or are you trying to prove to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113872729580201107?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113872729580201107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113872729580201107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113872729580201107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113872729580201107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/02/bitchy.html' title='bitchy'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113838664413465074</id><published>2006-01-27T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T04:12:31.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>full of shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do read the catalog mag issue #22&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Themed: Lust, Love and orgasm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Read the editor's page. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its pretty cool, I thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/pic_mod_portfolio_jenny_2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" height="231" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/pic_mod_portfolio_jenny_2.0.jpg" width="167" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/pic_mod_portfolio_jenny_2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Love may be many a splendour thing but to really know what love is, maybe we need to find what &lt;em&gt;it's not&lt;/em&gt;. That way, we manage each other's expectations with less disappointment."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113838664413465074?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113838664413465074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113838664413465074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113838664413465074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113838664413465074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/01/full-of-shit.html' title='full of shit'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113838409829607008</id><published>2006-01-23T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T09:48:18.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BBQ at xiang's place. Reach hm at 7am.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno, but if ya guys been spending time with me, ya realise tht i hav became really lag..although i hate to admit it..its due to sleepin too much, ya know ya jus wanna sleep on it, but i'm recovering!! yea..&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, as a result,&lt;br /&gt;Became mahjong bimbo overnight, (pretty embarassing i must say,)&lt;br /&gt;O I didnt know I was named as the Absolute peach queen as well..(by the honour of Cyn),hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/89648248_c8ef664fc7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/89648248_c8ef664fc7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113838409829607008?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113838409829607008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113838409829607008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113838409829607008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113838409829607008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/01/bbq-at-xiangs-place.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113768181702915104</id><published>2006-01-20T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T07:50:23.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what's there to blog?</title><content type='html'>What's there to blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes&lt;/em&gt; kindness doesnt pay;&lt;br /&gt;instead they took full advantage of it&lt;br /&gt;sucking you dry mentally.&lt;br /&gt;because its a mask I'm wearing and its hard to take off sometimes;&lt;br /&gt;( trust me, i tried to be as close to myself as possible)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes you jus need it to get around&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes you jus need it to make avoidable enemies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes you jus wan to cover your inner feelings and not show your vulnerability&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I thought how lame it was,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we all try too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to get out of the circle i'm running in.&lt;br /&gt;she's your source of light.&lt;br /&gt;you made me hear &lt;em&gt;unbearable&lt;/em&gt; beautiful songs now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;With so many things that happen, it jus makes me feel so skeptical about love.&lt;br /&gt;Break-ups, lead-ons, divorces blah..&lt;br /&gt;And everyone is saying that single is the best.&lt;br /&gt;Girl power.&lt;br /&gt;We jus need our girls.&lt;br /&gt;And the boys can all fuck off and die. simple becoz most are jerks.&lt;br /&gt;but......I know deep down...we still want someone to shower us the unconditional love, gifts and patience.&lt;br /&gt;And if there was a chance we would still jump at it. (Not jus any tom,dick or harry pls)&lt;br /&gt;And and...probably get hurt all over again. bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, happily be the man's last.&lt;br /&gt;Uncanny. Let's jus take this with a pinch of salt with an open heart.&lt;br /&gt;O sister Francis aka Chloe, let me join you..! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship&lt;br /&gt;A circle of friends that are expandable.&lt;br /&gt;A few close friends.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, tell me how it works.&lt;br /&gt;I usually give without expecting anything in return.&lt;br /&gt;But as I said before expectations are formed unknowingly&lt;br /&gt;Tactful as I may be, others may not.&lt;br /&gt;Reasonable demands are hard to define.&lt;br /&gt;but I'l be there when in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Pls understand where I'm coming from..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is like Friendship on fire.&lt;/em&gt; -Bruce lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm adaptable to your feelings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113768181702915104?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113768181702915104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113768181702915104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113768181702915104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113768181702915104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/01/whats-there-to-blog.html' title='what&apos;s there to blog?'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113688674818211098</id><published>2006-01-10T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T01:52:28.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ccb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm sick of hearing it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dont fucking force your reasons on her.&lt;br /&gt;Dont fucking shout like a mad horse as if you are fucking right.&lt;br /&gt;Dont fucking expect her to believe your cock and bull story when the facts are there.&lt;br /&gt;You dont really expect her to live in self denial do you?&lt;br /&gt;chao chee bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To all the fucked up men in the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything that is cursable i curse upon you.&lt;br /&gt;boy, this is mad emo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113688674818211098?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113688674818211098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113688674818211098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113688674818211098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113688674818211098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/01/ccb.html' title='ccb'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113688528336550673</id><published>2006-01-10T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T01:28:03.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the series of events that happen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o yea, the world is fucked up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113688528336550673?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113688528336550673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113688528336550673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113688528336550673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113688528336550673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/01/in-series-of-events-that-happeno-yea.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113648089348021179</id><published>2006-01-05T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T09:12:33.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love hate</title><content type='html'>4-5am,&lt;br /&gt;was jus an inch away frm lala land after a tiring arduous lastmin chiong studying,&lt;br /&gt;a phonecall was all it need to &lt;em&gt;fuckitup&lt;/em&gt;, follow by&lt;br /&gt;siblingswakingupforschool, house phone ringing(singtel alarm), the loud cheenapiang ringtone comin from my sis hp at 6 in the morning(her hp in my room) pick it up and yes wrong no! , ^&amp;^%$#$%$&amp;amp;&amp;(*&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;em&gt;wish&lt;/em&gt; i wasnt the one,&lt;br /&gt;the hurt one,&lt;br /&gt;the sacrificed one,&lt;br /&gt;the alternative one,&lt;br /&gt;unfair? ya.it has always been.&lt;br /&gt;I just want some &lt;em&gt;letters&lt;/em&gt; and a dress. Rightfully mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cant control wad you feel mentally but you can physically isnt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm startin to feel a little hatred for you and a lot for myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o yes its a love hate r/s &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm treading on.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;catch me if you can.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113648089348021179?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113648089348021179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113648089348021179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113648089348021179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113648089348021179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/01/love-hate.html' title='love hate'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113610019727647223</id><published>2006-01-01T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T09:09:35.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new yr</title><content type='html'>Wad a way to start a new yr,&lt;br /&gt;2006 is gonna be a better yr, i tell myself.&lt;br /&gt;but it jus had to start like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i ask myself,&lt;br /&gt;what do i want in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do i really like clubbin my life away,getting wasted,social smoke( wads tht?),having late late nights,quarreling with my parents becoz of that,spending money on things that are not enriching to my life at all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wasting time,wasting money,wasting my health away....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;keeping up with people's expectations and yet struggling with my own.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Listening to others instead of myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;regretting almost everything i do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but yet never learn frm it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;procrastinate like nobody's business&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand myself anymore.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i change, in a way or another, i duno&lt;br /&gt;it's quite scary how the experiences in your life shapes you&lt;br /&gt;or even scars you,&lt;br /&gt;i'm nt that strong to withstand all this&lt;br /&gt;i have to admit it&lt;br /&gt;even though i appear to be able to take it&lt;br /&gt;i cant.&lt;br /&gt;i'm calling for help inside &lt;em&gt;sometimes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dun wan to appear vulnerable.&lt;br /&gt;i dun need your pity&lt;br /&gt;for all i do is indulge in self pity.&lt;br /&gt;so jus let me be.&lt;br /&gt;coz i dun tink you understand what i need or want at points in time&lt;br /&gt;if you could offer me, i thank you for lending me your shoulder when i need it&lt;br /&gt;maybe 2006 will be a better yr for me even though it was a bad start&lt;br /&gt;maybe, maybe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I need to find the balance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;2006, a better yr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;a better me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it better be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113610019727647223?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113610019727647223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113610019727647223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113610019727647223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113610019727647223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-yr.html' title='new yr'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113489384514815865</id><published>2005-12-21T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T20:27:20.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hate christmas</title><content type='html'>I hate Christmas. I dislike walking down brightly lit, beautifully decorated, orchard road. It makes me feel...empty.I hate the festive season. Christmas then new year then valentine's. o gawwdd. I think I seek perfection too much and refuse to settle for less.thisismakingmesoundsopathethicbut iduntinkigiveafuckingdamnanymoe. Construe this.&lt;br /&gt;Was it destiny?&lt;br /&gt;Was it meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;Time always defeats me.&lt;br /&gt;the more you seek the more it eludes you.&lt;br /&gt;wadeva things, really.&lt;br /&gt;Shld i behave like this becoz of the way it is&lt;br /&gt;or shld i try to make it seem as if nothing has happen.&lt;br /&gt;My new year resolution: Stop living in the past and resist procrastination. I want to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never lose by loving. You always lose by holding back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113489384514815865?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113489384514815865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113489384514815865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113489384514815865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113489384514815865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/12/hate-christmas.html' title='hate christmas'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113489828756162379</id><published>2005-12-18T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T23:36:33.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>collage</title><content type='html'>I know this came a little late, but hey! Its christmas time and its a time for thanksgivings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/collage12.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/collage12.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To my other half, thank you for everything, i heart you&gt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/collage1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/collage1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The wonderful 2 wholes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thank you for the company and words of comfort.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We need to spend more time together ok..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sweet memories.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now they are leading their own lives, living in their own world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We meet up less often.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But you guys will always be loved by me and remembered always.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart, and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113489828756162379?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113489828756162379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113489828756162379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113489828756162379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113489828756162379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/12/collage.html' title='collage'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113481050499266381</id><published>2005-12-15T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T01:08:25.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mos</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/ClubbingHome.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/ClubbingHome.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;1) It's Minstry of Sound&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;2) Splendid Decor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;3) Excellent Music&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;4) Hot babes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;5) Pretty boys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What more can you ask for?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113481050499266381?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113481050499266381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113481050499266381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113481050499266381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113481050499266381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/12/mos.html' title='mos'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113449221730998714</id><published>2005-12-13T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T08:48:59.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dogs</title><content type='html'>Aiya I anytime also can go pet safari, like after the a usual meal at Simei St 4 coffee shop or after a supermarket trip, will just drop by and check out the pets behind those glass tanks.......And I saw...the damndamndamn cute baby golden retriever! ok maybe nt baby..but ya noe golden retriever dogs are always so huge when I see them and this..this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/lola1201a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="281" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/lola1201a.jpg" width="312" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;I'm gonna get one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113449221730998714?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113449221730998714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113449221730998714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113449221730998714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113449221730998714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/12/dogs.html' title='dogs'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113422594095125182</id><published>2005-12-10T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T06:45:42.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>at ur best</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;When i feel..what I feel..sometimes its hard to tell you so..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Christmas round the corner,&lt;br /&gt;I look around me and I see,&lt;br /&gt;Love is everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Old flames,&lt;br /&gt;New dates,&lt;br /&gt;but none is left for me there.&lt;br /&gt;Was it my resistance or&lt;br /&gt;Was it just my luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I jus want a positive motivating force within my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113422594095125182?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113422594095125182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113422594095125182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113422594095125182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113422594095125182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/12/at-ur-best.html' title='at ur best'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113345510206418645</id><published>2005-12-01T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T08:47:23.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>take me for a ride</title><content type='html'>What will it take to make you appreciate?&lt;br /&gt;What will it take to not take things for granted?&lt;br /&gt;Sick of people like that. Being like that ALL THE TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes things drive you to a point where you just wanna chill in one corner and fantansize and be oblivious to the things happening around you; which I suspect I'm alr in that situation and I need to stop living in a square before i get out of touch of this world and be a real/ permanent lag queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;Airhead. Ha. I laugh it off.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just watching you from the sideline, waiting for you to show your true colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I'm the only one feeling indifferent about this, I'm just gonna relac one corner and chill alrite. I'm tired, so I'll just fade away in the back.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/celeb058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113345510206418645?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113345510206418645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113345510206418645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113345510206418645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113345510206418645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/12/take-me-for-ride.html' title='take me for a ride'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113311266848287595</id><published>2005-11-26T00:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T09:31:08.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>here i go again</title><content type='html'>&lt;/bloggerarchives&gt;Here I Go Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said you hated me(But I keep coming back)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;treated me ungratefully(But I keep coming back)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you didn’t appreciate me(But I keep coming back)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you said you never loved me(But I keep coming back)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People told me to leave you alone(But I keep coming back)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;crazy messages on my phone(But I keep coming back)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O tell me where I went wrong to make these feelings so strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby here I go again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was it the way you walk(to make me feel like this)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was it the way you talk(to make me feel like this)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was it the way you kiss(to make me feel like this)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was it the way you love(to make me feel like this)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was it the way you hug me(to make me feel like this)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O tell me were I went wrongt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to make these feelings so strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back to ya girl &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuz you know I need your loving(you know I do)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cant keep running away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from all this kissin’ and huggin’(I don’t know why)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I keep coming back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to all this love and hate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am I crazy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have I lost myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is this a sin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby here I go again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gave you all of me(give up you know I did)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gave you everything(give up you know I did)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even that diamond ring(give up you know I did)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it didn’t mean a thing(give up you know I did)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what about them shopping sprees(give up you know I did)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the trips over seas(give up you know I did)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O tell me where I went wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mMmMmMm baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby here I go again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ya ya ya(here I go again)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in spite of yesterday(here I go again)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back with you today(here I go again)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don’t understand(here I go again)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why im tryin’ to be your man(here I go again)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baby girl tell me(here I go again)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O tell me where I went wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to make these feelings so strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby here I go again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back to ya girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cuz you know I need your loving(you know I do)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cant keep running away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from all this kissin’ and huggin’(I don’t know why)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I keep coming back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to all this love and hate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am I crazy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have I lost myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is this a sin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don’t you try to judge me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you’ve been in these shoes before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can somebody tell me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell me if im loosingmy mind for sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Baby here I go again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113311266848287595?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113311266848287595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113311266848287595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113311266848287595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113311266848287595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/11/here-i-go-again.html' title='here i go again'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113311070999037969</id><published>2005-11-24T00:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T09:27:19.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>overdued</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;so much time wasted, playing games with love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so many tears i cried, so much pain inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it aint over till its over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Silly me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I want to shortened the pain, I want to give up, I did. But my heart wouldnt allow it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I cant let go becoz of that belief I had,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i guess most break-ups are so hurtful becoz of there was that belief in the beginning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There're many things I dunno,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I decide not to ask. you dun want to open up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I put myself out there, and it seems so bleak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I choose to put that uneasiness aside, thinking I could pick up the pieces slowly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Was it &lt;em&gt;naivety&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;niceness&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I dont know. And I'll never know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cruel intentions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Unfair?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then again, nothing is fair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So i accept it with a night of &lt;em&gt;beer, cigarettes and good company&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Surprisingly, I wrote this entry without crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Coz &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;had make up for this late entry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113311070999037969?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113311070999037969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113311070999037969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113311070999037969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113311070999037969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/11/overdued.html' title='overdued'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113239364446745497</id><published>2005-11-19T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T01:52:25.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O bar</title><content type='html'>And so you see, things always dont go the way you want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;And so you see, you dont always do what you preach.&lt;br /&gt;And so you see, you say things and you dont mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negative vs Postive&lt;br /&gt;Ying vs Yang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love vs Hate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;And many many more opposites . =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, while walking back from Eastpoint after a meal, my mom and I saw an old gram( not that old..) carrying a dog. I know its not funny to you guys reading this. But....it was jus so fucking hilarious. Then my mom said, ' she carry the dog like carrying her grandchild like that..' We both cant help smiling, grinning wadeva..the old gram saw us and she too smile at us..smiling, grinning like she knew what was exactly on our minds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;it aint over till its over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113239364446745497?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113239364446745497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113239364446745497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113239364446745497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113239364446745497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/11/o-bar.html' title='O bar'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113181534061577916</id><published>2005-11-13T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T09:09:00.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love is blind</title><content type='html'>I dont know whether to listen to my heart or to my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Its like criss-cross.&lt;br /&gt;Its like they are going against each other&lt;br /&gt;People can tell you their opinions/advice,&lt;br /&gt;but eventually its up to you to listen and doing the right thing&lt;br /&gt;there's no rational behind love, no logic, no WHYs&lt;br /&gt;thus, love is blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew of these 2 stories,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story 1&lt;br /&gt;This woman knew this man. This man has nothing. No job, no car, no house, nothing. In spite of all that, she marries this man. In the name of love. After they got married. He still did not do anything about his life. He did not feel ashamed for not giving anything at all to his wife, lifting her burdens or do anything to redeem himself. He doesnt even bother to change anything for his wife, to be a better person for her. to He has no job, laze at home and do nothing to give his wife, except for his moody affections, companion, and pherhaps sexual satisfaction. Not long the wife got pregnant. She work hard even though she's pregnant to support the family. Life is hard and it continues to be like this....till pherhaps when the man do something to change it. Or pherhaps not, well she chose this path and can only complain about it in the later part of her hard life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story 2&lt;br /&gt;This couple fall madly in love. Both had high-paying stable jobs and they eventually got married. The wife turned house wife and the man worked for her. They were both very sweet, loving and were always there for each other. They could share their weals and woes, their happy moments and have much passion and humor in their lives together. Despite their fights, they always made up at the end of the day, because they know that in a healthy r/s, there's always give and take, love and care. Not long before the wife got pregnant, the man got retrenched. Their high living standard was suddenly changed to a lower standard of living. Life wasnt easy. But the man did not give up. He search for jobs, he adapt and could finally secure a job. He loves his wife very much and gave her all the best. In return his wife was always there for him, showering him love and care. Life goes on.. pherhaps difficult but happy. And he carries a collage of her and his daughter in his wallet everywhere he goes..how sweet right!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the second story better.&lt;br /&gt;*afraid*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's a sayin, you grow stronger after all the bitterness.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I go through all that before marriage..&lt;br /&gt;You know whats my greatest fear right...ok hush hush!!&lt;br /&gt;( hmm..why are we suddenly going into this topic..slap me i tink too much.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;the worries, burdens, loneliness eats up my flesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;now i know why i always cant put on weight. Ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i wonder how long it can stay that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113181534061577916?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113181534061577916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113181534061577916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113181534061577916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113181534061577916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/11/love-is-blind.html' title='love is blind'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113128367763860068</id><published>2005-11-06T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T07:55:14.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lonely</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sure there're times when you feel low, one of the lowest, and you feel so alone, like a man on an island. And there are many ppl in your surrounding but they dont give two fucks about you. No one bothers to listen to you for a second, lend you a crying shoulder or pinch you real hard to tell you that its just your imagination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thats when you realise &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can depend on no one but yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How true..How fucking true..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113128367763860068?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113128367763860068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113128367763860068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113128367763860068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113128367763860068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/11/lonely.html' title='lonely'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-113056629606453720</id><published>2005-10-28T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T23:11:36.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lust or love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why you always kill the exciting part?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now, I'm not excited anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-113056629606453720?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/113056629606453720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=113056629606453720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113056629606453720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/113056629606453720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/10/lust-or-love_28.html' title='lust or love?'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112991328710041813</id><published>2005-10-22T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T09:48:07.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pls ask me questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Certain things having to spell it out will be meaningless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saying out certain things means so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112991328710041813?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112991328710041813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112991328710041813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112991328710041813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112991328710041813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/10/pls-ask-me-questions.html' title='pls ask me questions'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112949270409920377</id><published>2005-10-16T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T09:30:15.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its when I'm throat stucked</title><content type='html'>I wish every entry is not so emotional. Really. I think my EQ is much higher than my IQ. (Ok quite out of pt here) I wish, I wish, I wish..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I feel I dont understand myself ( more and more)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its getting insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm not insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'Dont cheat my feelings!'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;( famous phrase during our secondary school days..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Small little things, ya noe, gets on ur nerves, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It is when they take advantage of your weaknesses, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;work it against you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It is when you feel they dun care how you felt at that point, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then its time to rethink. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm sorry if i'm delicate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wont say out my wishes, just in case it doesnt worked..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I was given the back seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112949270409920377?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112949270409920377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112949270409920377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112949270409920377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112949270409920377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-when-im-throat-stucked.html' title='Its when I&apos;m throat stucked'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112877686719222296</id><published>2005-10-09T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T12:49:45.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no more drama no more drama</title><content type='html'>I have so much to say, I duno how to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in my fantasy sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bad at love.&lt;br /&gt;I hear too many stories and get too emotional.&lt;br /&gt;You came by, and slowly took my breath away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;leaving me grasping for more,&lt;br /&gt;Dun say you will never leave me, because you might just do.&lt;br /&gt;I want to keep it going, but I dunno how...&lt;br /&gt;I cannot swallow &lt;em&gt;mushy&lt;/em&gt; stuff, trust me,&lt;br /&gt;but when i actually like it and say it, its becoz i meant it.&lt;br /&gt;I want to lead the carefree attitude, the take it or leave it way, the I'm so cool way,&lt;br /&gt;But i realised it might jus be more tiring then jus leaving it as it is.&lt;br /&gt;And I thought of the things you said and the past.&lt;br /&gt;The big sacrifices you made and she &lt;em&gt;so beautiful&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And I look at myself and I felt&lt;em&gt; fucking&lt;/em&gt; inferior.(the many WHYs)&lt;br /&gt;Pardon me for being paranoid and skeptical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cant help.. I cant help...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm nt as cool as it seems,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm tryin to be cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought, jus be myself la,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;if it happens, it happens,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish everyone can just sail forward without worries but we all do have scars, some have many, some a few. Thus, it haunts the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/0114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" Well, a marriage certificate is just a piece of paper"&lt;br /&gt;Jus like a relationship without status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Sometimes you gotta trust your 2nd instinct.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;You like my silliness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I tink i like yours too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112877686719222296?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112877686719222296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112877686719222296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112877686719222296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112877686719222296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/10/no-more-drama-no-more-drama.html' title='no more drama no more drama'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112876997564999072</id><published>2005-10-08T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T04:14:22.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Too many things happened. Too fast for me to catch up. ( ok, jus gonna say i'm lagged rite, go on say it.) I want to blog, but I always have something else to do. And my mood and inspiration always comes at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, he's back from rebel camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/rebel_camp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/rebel_camp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It never stops. It jus keeps coming. Pls go back. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112876997564999072?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112876997564999072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112876997564999072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112876997564999072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112876997564999072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/10/too-many-things-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112826485870407588</id><published>2005-10-02T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T07:54:18.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're tired, confused, and wondering if you can even communicate what's on your mind. You can. If you let your feelings out honestly without stopping them for a second, you'll be able to make your point easily. Oh, and any sibling or neighbor who tries to give you a hard time, just for fun, had better come to this verbal duel well-armed -- because if they don't they'll be quite embarrassed when it's all over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why is Friendster horoscope always seem so true?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112826485870407588?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112826485870407588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112826485870407588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112826485870407588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112826485870407588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/10/youre-tired-confused-and-wondering-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112827676421353267</id><published>2005-09-29T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T10:37:37.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You never know what lies beneath those discerning eyes, you jus never know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112827676421353267?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112827676421353267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112827676421353267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112827676421353267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112827676421353267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/you-never-know-what-lies-beneath-those.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112791792532814600</id><published>2005-09-28T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T07:32:05.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate myself and the way fate plays with me.&lt;br /&gt;When i dun wan, its there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but, there's a time bomb, which means you gotta decide fast understand?&lt;br /&gt;if not it blows up and its gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;When i wan it more badly, its fucking gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112791792532814600?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112791792532814600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112791792532814600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112791792532814600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112791792532814600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-hate-myself-and-way-fate-plays-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112791755050600027</id><published>2005-09-28T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T07:25:50.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Momentarily today, I woke up at 7am, partly due to the noise pollution(whats new seriously) and I felt funny, the biological system inside me is turning turning. So, i got up for a glass of cold water and&lt;br /&gt;I felt I need to FUCKING DETOX IMMEDIATELY!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112791755050600027?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112791755050600027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112791755050600027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112791755050600027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112791755050600027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/momentarily-today-i-woke-up-at-7am.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112791715076693854</id><published>2005-09-28T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T07:27:52.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have been drinking the past nights, happily clubbin our holis away, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;waking every other day to find the alcohol taste still lingering in your mouth,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if not, it will be late nights of mahjong or some other night activities,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and wake up in time for brunch or worst dinner, since when i had breakfast? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o yes i did, macs breakfast at 4am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And waking up a little earlier jus to take a bath. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;how apt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112791715076693854?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112791715076693854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112791715076693854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112791715076693854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112791715076693854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/we-have-been-drinking-past-nights.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112772590754991585</id><published>2005-09-26T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T02:11:47.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A cool song by Gwen Stefani, sing with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's hard to remember how it felt before &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I found the love of my life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Passes things, get more comfortable &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything is going right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; And after all the obstacles &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's good to see you now with someone else &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it's such a miracle that you and me are still good friends &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After all that we've been through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;I know we're cool &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know we're cool&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We used to think it was impossible &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now you call me by my new last name &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Memories seem like so long ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Time always kills the pain&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember Harbor Boulevard &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The dreaming days where the &lt;em&gt;mess &lt;/em&gt;was made &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look how all the kids have grown, oh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We have changed but we're still the same&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After all that we've been through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know we're cool &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know we're cool&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, I know we're cool &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'll be happy for you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you can be happy for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Circles and triangles&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now we're hanging out with your new girlfriend &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So far from where we've been &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know we're cool &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know we're cool&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C-cool, &lt;em&gt;I know we're cool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; I know we're cool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112772590754991585?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112772590754991585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112772590754991585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112772590754991585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112772590754991585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/cool.html' title='cool'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112746005123250120</id><published>2005-09-23T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T00:20:53.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>charm me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is beauty without brains?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is beauty without brains?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is beauty without brains?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somebody pls charm me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112746005123250120?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112746005123250120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112746005123250120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112746005123250120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112746005123250120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/charm-me.html' title='charm me'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112728544103161289</id><published>2005-09-21T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T03:28:48.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>doubts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look at me with doubts overshadowing your sight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would never cross the line,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know wat i'm like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one serving of bakut teh pls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112728544103161289?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112728544103161289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112728544103161289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112728544103161289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112728544103161289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/doubts.html' title='doubts'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112729705470545020</id><published>2005-09-19T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T03:04:14.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weird dreams</title><content type='html'>I've been having many weird dreams lately there could potentially deja vu!!Dunno why, so wierd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner with Zach and rach at crystal jade! yummy! And there was the waitress with such honey words that could give you diabetes. I hate to carry burdens of my family and many many other things, who likes right? And the worst part is I'm sucha poor time manager, the timings and stuff, so will you go according to my timing? keep up or slow down in my pace?? I do not push myself hard enough to get the desired effect like my results, I procrastinate like nobody's business and I care too much, and many other weaknesses of my. And I'm going to make a point to change all that. To be a better refine young lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every religion speaks with such strong convictions that you would want to believe them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112729705470545020?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112729705470545020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112729705470545020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112729705470545020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112729705470545020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/weird-dreams.html' title='weird dreams'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112679223914826822</id><published>2005-09-15T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T06:50:39.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday chloe</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/39186411_aec8d9f2fb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/39186411_aec8d9f2fb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/39504594_daf4fcf55c.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In honour of my babe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Birthdae &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Chloe!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112679223914826822?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112679223914826822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112679223914826822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112679223914826822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112679223914826822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/happy-birthday-chloe.html' title='happy birthday chloe'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112660790793221707</id><published>2005-09-13T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T03:39:57.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no reason to complain about anything, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jus go out there and change it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she said, as a matter of fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112660790793221707?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112660790793221707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112660790793221707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112660790793221707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112660790793221707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/quote.html' title='a quote'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112654914851410205</id><published>2005-09-12T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T03:29:12.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ponderosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/oo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/oo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but maybe i'm just too young to keep good love from going wrong..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112654914851410205?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112654914851410205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112654914851410205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112654914851410205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112654914851410205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/ponderosa.html' title='ponderosa'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112637472021743393</id><published>2005-09-11T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T10:52:00.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dont put your shoes on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ppfffttt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112637472021743393?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112637472021743393/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112637521088395802</id><published>2005-09-10T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T11:13:52.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not tht a lot ppl noes abt this blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;LIFESTYLE BASH and CLEO MAGAZINE presents ACTION AGAINST AIDS PARTY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Tuesday, 20th Sept 2005@ NEWSROOM BAR (Mohd. 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Hot parties can never be safer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;DRESS TO IMPRESS AND GET SPOTTED BY THE MEDIA and be caught by our video crew.be sure to check back at our website,who knows? you just might be our featured life of the party!so we'd like to see you take ACTION AGAINST AIDSbrought to you by LIFESTYLE BASH and CLEO MAGAZINE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;BOOK TIX NOW BEFORE IT RUNS OUT!&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/8466405-112637521088395802?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112637521088395802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112637521088395802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112637521088395802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112637521088395802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/not-tht-lot-ppl-noes-abt-this-blog.html' title='not tht a lot ppl noes abt this blog'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112600989312040588</id><published>2005-09-06T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T05:31:33.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mug1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MUGGING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pls put me on hold...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112600989312040588?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112600989312040588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112600989312040588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112600989312040588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112600989312040588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/mug1.html' title='mug1'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112600974995783943</id><published>2005-09-06T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T05:29:09.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good-looking ppl go to waste,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jus like my Dad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a pity...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112600974995783943?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112600974995783943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112600974995783943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112600974995783943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112600974995783943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/mug.html' title='mug'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112585214132341077</id><published>2005-09-05T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T01:37:41.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nothin to say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally going Tanning at Sentosa, tanned for a while and it had to rain..bleah....went Fareast for chicken rice and slack at Spinelli...it was a day well-spent nevertheless...except everyone looked stoned and tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/2wholestanning-11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sorry, there's no other pics for me to put up..=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expectations, expectations, expectations&lt;br /&gt;How high....&lt;br /&gt;Friendships, Relationships, watsoever.&lt;br /&gt;Expectations.&lt;br /&gt;You dun wan to hav them, but its somewhere there&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, certain things amused you cause its above it&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, certain things shocks you cause its below it&lt;br /&gt;Issue F&lt;br /&gt;For some reason or so, it gets on your nerves&lt;br /&gt;And they think you are over-sensitive and that its o so secondary school stuff&lt;br /&gt;then, ya got nothin to say.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, issues like this, even overgrown adults go through,&lt;br /&gt;then, they got nothin to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pressuried situations make you act stupid,&lt;br /&gt;so stay calm at all times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things can be copied, some things cant,&lt;br /&gt;And all those copied can fall under morally right or morally wrong. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112585214132341077?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112585214132341077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112585214132341077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112585214132341077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112585214132341077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/nothin-to-say.html' title='nothin to say'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112557243049300409</id><published>2005-09-01T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T04:15:01.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zouk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;the ice-cream man is here..ringin his bell..givin me inspiration..ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my spacing jus worked. ok good. lets start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yest &lt;/strong&gt;outing was splendid. The 2 wholes got together for ladies night!!! Woo hoo!! Not forgetting Peline too!! How i enjoyed it so much. Thanks, you guys brighten up the dim spots of my life. That was a rather emo statement. Ha! Well, had a couple of Vodka drinks from the cute bartenders(* winks at R2) at Black...ha..the night was spent dancing, drinking, takin peeektures and basically enjoyin the company we have. More to come definitely... Then, R2's fren was kind enough to drop me, R1 and peline to zouk while they headed to Momo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somtimes there are ppl you jus dunno how to handle&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How i miss goin zouk, phuture....but...its so freakin packed!! compared to black.....goodness...we were slightly high after the drinks at Black..then other half and me got drinks at zouk...i gt wine and we( nick, me, rach and nicole, nicole's hot friend) share money to get a &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;long island tea&lt;/span&gt; jug. It was a potent drink to get high. Ha, i was a little high..a little...but we still did enjoy ourselves...didnt we......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My benchmark for guys-W&lt;br /&gt;                                 girls-C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hotstuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something upsetting yet, how shld i say amusing???&lt;br /&gt;Dad called ard 4am, i cant really remember the details coz i was rather high..but..&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Eh where are you??&lt;br /&gt;me: stil at work&lt;br /&gt;dad: dun bluff me ah..you at orchid country club? why work til so late?? drinkin ah??&lt;br /&gt;dad: &lt;em&gt;i got a lot of friends there ok..i'll noe...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(classic.....LOL)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: so?&lt;br /&gt;dad: you dun so so me ok...&lt;br /&gt;me: so?&lt;br /&gt;dad: fjhefuoewhfjnefuhefejnf&lt;br /&gt;me:so?&lt;br /&gt;dad:jdioajfiojefioeef&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant remember how the conversation ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today!! drag my ass out of bed for tuition..and my tutee gave me a teacher's day present...aww...so sweet....it makes me feel appreciated and..that hey! I can be a teacher! Ha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112557243049300409?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112557243049300409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112557243049300409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112557243049300409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112557243049300409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/zouk.html' title='zouk'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112556860378241197</id><published>2005-09-01T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T02:56:43.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>money</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Money break friendships,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Money make friendships,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the moral of the story is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all need money,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Money is not everything,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112556860378241197?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112556860378241197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112556860378241197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112556860378241197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112556860378241197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/money.html' title='money'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112556816921024498</id><published>2005-09-01T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T02:54:01.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kharma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;See, You cheat ppl, you get cheated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is kharma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112556816921024498?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112556816921024498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112556816921024498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112556816921024498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112556816921024498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/09/kharma.html' title='kharma'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112525694022070503</id><published>2005-08-29T03:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T09:57:59.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pissed 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ONCE AGAIN, HAPPY BIRTHDAY STEPH, OUR BELOVED SWEET GIRLFRIEND.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday, Chalet at downtown east (extremely bad customer service and thus no more chalets over there), most of the time were spent on eating and eating and eating!! Seh pak po! if ya reading this..ha! I applaud you for the good job of preparing the food and the sweet planning of a chalet for steph!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alls good......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At this stage of my life, I have come across many different ppl ( I know the world is bigger out there then what my little pea-brained imagined) and I try my best to make peace with the ppl i know. But unfortunately life's not that easy and there are bound to have ppl who love you or hate you. Yes you cant please everyone out there. And recently there are 2 guys I came across that piss the hell out of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;, who self-proclaimed he's half indian, half chinese when he is obviously CHINESE, who owes me my salary and dare to call me &lt;em&gt;materialistic&lt;/em&gt; simply for not going out with him and that I agreed to meet him jus becoz i want &lt;strong&gt;MY BLOODY PAY&lt;/strong&gt;, egoistic spoilt rich brat bastard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RK2&lt;/strong&gt;, who tinks he's Mr &lt;em&gt;popular&lt;/em&gt; and has the ability to get all the girls tht he wants and when he couldn, he blabs shit to save his face and his bruised ego, he can form his opinions and keep his fucking comments to himself instead of lamenting shit which arent even true and dare to bitch as if it was true. Clarify every detail with me and I would never deny my actions/mistakes and that will shut your trap. This makes me realise men can be bitches too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I despise you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Do not assume the above identities mentioned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Analyse and interpret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Becoz u dun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thus, the misunderstandings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Be kinder, and the world would be a better place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I'm learning to be oblivious to all these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;To all my frens who believes and knows I'm nothing like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I heart you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112525694022070503?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112525694022070503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112525694022070503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112525694022070503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112525694022070503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/08/pissed-2_29.html' title='pissed 2'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112524601830220848</id><published>2005-08-27T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T09:20:18.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pissed</title><content type='html'>Today was spent with Rach, chloe and cyndi!!&lt;br /&gt;A day of slacking and bitching. Ha I like.&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys company, and its a pity we couldn hang out til late.=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i learnt that 4 halves make a whole, i was so proud to realise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112524601830220848?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112524601830220848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112524601830220848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112524601830220848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112524601830220848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/08/pissed.html' title='pissed'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112498977973362694</id><published>2005-08-26T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T10:11:51.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random bloggin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Must I update all the time to satisfy your viewing pleasure?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok, tell me why you visit my blog?&lt;br /&gt;tell me, becoz you are Kpo&lt;br /&gt;tell me,becoz you are bored&lt;br /&gt;tell me,becoz you care&lt;br /&gt;so tell me, tell me,&lt;br /&gt;that I'm crazy and got nothin better to blog.period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days I have absolutely no motivation to blog...i need inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;I realised that I only blog when I have a sudden surge of inspiration or when i'm troubled..how sad...how sad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first picture up on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/1600/1050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6706/575/320/1050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I always appreciate such pictures, but hey, rach, thanx fer the inspiration.=)&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 align="right"&gt;Random blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112498977973362694?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112498977973362694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112498977973362694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112498977973362694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112498977973362694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/08/random-bloggin.html' title='random bloggin'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112464805692135846</id><published>2005-08-21T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T23:58:31.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>funny night</title><content type='html'>Went school early in the morning at 11 and did project till 6!!! On a sat!! mind you!! Till 6!! non-stop!!!!till the school gates close and we even wanted to climb over the gates but decide against it and made a big U-turn to the security gate tht side instead...dinner with Ray, went black to celebrate my colleague, Charmaine's birthday..the crowd's not too bad as it was a NUS bash and not the usual crowd..and its 10 bucks with a free drink so yeh..then went to hard rock cafe to meet jerage, steph and rach! oo..bert was there too..it ended shortly after a few songs..and something extremely hilarious happened. Bert was pick up by a &lt;strong&gt;HORRENDOUS, HIDEOUS,OUTRAGEOUS LOOKING BAPOK&lt;/strong&gt;. I believe he was traumatised......whahahahahhahahahahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to say something about this gal...in my grp. She's a &lt;em&gt;bitch&lt;/em&gt;. Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advantages of staying on the 2nd story,&lt;br /&gt;1) You do not have to take the lift and go through all the 7th mth shit.&lt;br /&gt;2) You can ask ur mom/sis/bro to pass u things from the window when you are late and are alr out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disadvantages of staying on the 2nd story,&lt;br /&gt;1) Garung gunis coming at different intervals in the morning with different&lt;br /&gt;kinds of horn sounds&lt;br /&gt;2) The ice-cream man ringin the damn bell in the evening&lt;br /&gt;3) The loud horns of cars and lorrys&lt;br /&gt;4) The ongoing siren of cars in the night occasionally&lt;br /&gt;5) Students toking loudly under the block&lt;br /&gt;6)The rubbish collector early in the morning&lt;br /&gt;7) Climbing the stairs&lt;br /&gt;8) Last but not least, grand funerals that play such loud music, it can wake the dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112464805692135846?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112464805692135846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112464805692135846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112464805692135846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112464805692135846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/08/funny-night.html' title='funny night'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112464642299517747</id><published>2005-08-20T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T10:54:38.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A mixture of feelings</title><content type='html'>Finally met up with the 2 Cs, Cyndi and Chloe!!! Met up for dinner at Cine, walk around, went to get Twister fries due to Rach irresistable craves and went to chill at cuppage st(somewhere there),took photos,went cheeky's,bid our goodbyes(more sessions pls..) and its both of us again(other half and me), headed to town.&lt;br /&gt;Met Xiu xia for not even 5 mins and we bidded our goodbyes again.&lt;br /&gt;Orchard seems so dead and you cant help but get the emptiness feeling.....i was cravin for coffee club Tiramisu and since its 24 hrs so we headed there for a nice quiet indulgence with &lt;em&gt;just the two of us.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A mixture of feelings...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112464642299517747?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112464642299517747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112464642299517747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112464642299517747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112464642299517747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/08/mixture-of-feelings.html' title='A mixture of feelings'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112434015440310306</id><published>2005-08-18T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T21:42:34.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful song</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"You're Beautiful"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A beautiful song to share....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;My love is pure.&lt;br /&gt;I saw an angel.&lt;br /&gt;Of that I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled at me on the subway.&lt;br /&gt;She was with another man.&lt;br /&gt;But I won't lose no sleep on that,'Cause I've got a plan.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful. You're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;I saw your face in a crowded place,And I don't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'll never be with you.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, she caught my eye,&lt;br /&gt;As we walked on by.&lt;br /&gt;She could see from my face that I was,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fucking high&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think that I'll see her again,&lt;br /&gt;But we shared a moment that will last till the end.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful. You're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;I saw your face in a crowded place,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'll never be with you.You're beautiful. You're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful, it's true.&lt;br /&gt;There must be an angel with a smile on her face,&lt;br /&gt;When she thought up that I should be with you.&lt;br /&gt;But it's time to face the truth,&lt;br /&gt;I will never be with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112434015440310306?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112434015440310306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112434015440310306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112434015440310306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112434015440310306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/08/beautiful-song.html' title='beautiful song'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112429606650044534</id><published>2005-08-18T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T09:30:01.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come what may</title><content type='html'>The feeling is back to square 1. But yet, its another feeling altogether...&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i jus thought, isnt good that everyone jus be friends and we could all still hang out and have fun. But yet, sometimes you would want to have a lover to give you what purely friends cant, not even your best friend. So which one would you prefer??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss their &lt;em&gt;company,&lt;/em&gt; well sort of,&lt;br /&gt;but i cant, so i wont.&lt;br /&gt;How time flies....&lt;br /&gt;its sad...but its true..&lt;br /&gt;There's been a talk about this..TV, Friends,etc. I heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PEOPLE JUDGE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;its sad...but its true..&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Actions speak louder then words&lt;br /&gt;I wont run away from that as long as my conscience are clear&lt;br /&gt;I always believe that.&lt;br /&gt;I judge and I'm guilty of it.&lt;br /&gt;Lets jus say 3/4s of the time its on the surface and 1/4 is true?&lt;br /&gt;Actions? hmm..maybe but you gotta go deeper then that,&lt;br /&gt;But time tells it all.&lt;br /&gt;my fren, you duno, but its alrite, its better not to know sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;COZ....&lt;br /&gt;the bottom line is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PEOPLE JUDGE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a fact, its human nature, so deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I blog the way I like it to be,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112429606650044534?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112429606650044534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112429606650044534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112429606650044534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112429606650044534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/08/come-what-may.html' title='Come what may'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112395599729804133</id><published>2005-08-14T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T11:04:05.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thts life</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Late, Later, Laten,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its funny, its this &lt;em&gt;uncanny&lt;/em&gt; ironic shit about this whole thing that if I'm gonna repeat it again, you are going to slap my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of this wanting feeling now,&lt;br /&gt;Mind Fcuks&lt;br /&gt;And now...who likes aggressiveness,&lt;br /&gt;Fuck Mind Fcuks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont let him walk all over your heart.&lt;br /&gt;So there you go! The walks of Love&lt;br /&gt;And it gets a bit dramatic becoz of the first.&lt;br /&gt;Why so shock...&lt;br /&gt;Dont laugh lei..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screwed my test. This sem I'm screwed. Ok time to buck up..Had my ECD test, went to find my other half, who was waiting fer me all alone with the guys..poor gal...come i give u a hug....lol. Hmm...then we went opp Beauty world to eat dinner!! The guys gives a, how shld i say, diff feeling with the other grp...anws, we went our seperate ways after dinner ends. We were walkin to the bustop to take bus to town when...we walk pass this pitched tent that looks like a temple and i suggested to go in and pray!! Yea...made a donation of $5 where you could write your name on a card and make a wish and offer it to God. I'm a buddist btw, so i feel very much comfort in praying religiously again becoz i'm feelin very guilty about not doing so.. Yea, I share the same sentiments with my other half man!! Its so ironic la..to go club after praying...Ha! &lt;em&gt;Club Black&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I need to focus on what I'm doing, focus. And try to reduce the &lt;em&gt;lagged time&lt;/em&gt;..lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;At least I was genuine all along..........unlike someone..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Did i say it was u?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Everybody fcuk off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these is going to stop. And it stops right here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112395599729804133?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112395599729804133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112395599729804133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112395599729804133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112395599729804133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/08/thts-life.html' title='Thts life'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112368315656603220</id><published>2005-08-10T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T07:12:36.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heartbreaker you've got the best of me&lt;br /&gt;But I just keep coming back incessantly&lt;br /&gt;Oh why did you have to run your game on me?&lt;br /&gt;I should of known right from the start&lt;br /&gt;You'd go and break my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112368315656603220?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112368315656603220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112368315656603220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112368315656603220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112368315656603220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/08/heartbreaker-youve-got-best-of-me-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112368173564848866</id><published>2005-08-10T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T06:48:55.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank you for being so decisive, too decisive in fact, i cannot act that cool about it,but i'l try and it is a blessing in disguise i guess. You are the first to crack the nut and it was my first feeling hurt. I guess I felt &lt;em&gt;it was that something &lt;/em&gt;eversince but just did not acknowledge it. Now this  feeling ohsosucks. Thanks for the experience nevertheless. You have prevented a pherhaps worst scenario than this. I &lt;em&gt;shall &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;will&lt;/strong&gt; move on and &lt;em&gt;aint&lt;/em&gt; allowing this to affect me becoz &lt;em&gt;its jus not worth it....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112368173564848866?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112368173564848866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112368173564848866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112368173564848866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112368173564848866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/08/thank-you-for-being-so-decisive-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112359504294272360</id><published>2005-08-09T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T07:03:14.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday Gothem penthouse. Lifestyle Bash Nation Block party. It was an over success! There were many people, but i felt alone. But no one saw it. They thought I was stressed over the party, yes i was, even stresser then my exams!! But it was something else. Well, my test is tomoro and I stil have not studied. I need do this first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Stanley's nick :Gothem city was overrun by so many villians enough to accomodate 5 Gothem cities.I slayed them all!! It was an oversucess.&lt;br /&gt;It made me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, here goes my emo entry. Read it or leave it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already knew this day would come, where you wil be holding her in your arms. This is really kharma. The roles are switch now isnt it? Why made me feel like that after i start to put in feelings into this...Its times like this that makes me feel afraid to get into a r/s..cause i've seen and heard too many stories like this except for this one, it happens to me. Are you puttin me through what i had put you through? hmms..i wonder...it was partially my fault as well, i admit it. because i did not put more effort into it but when i make up my mind, when i was feelin so much more, it fucks up again. I thought it was what you heard that triggers those fucked up things you did, but it wasnt, it was something called &lt;em&gt;temptation&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;fun&lt;/em&gt;. Tell me it was all about havin fun all along, tell me earlier and i would have no probs goin along with it. You maked me feel fucked up &lt;strong&gt;trice&lt;/strong&gt;. 2 of them ya noe it, the &lt;em&gt;third one&lt;/em&gt;....i &lt;em&gt;wish&lt;/em&gt; i nv learnt abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is becoz she is always there, and she could be there anytime of the day and i cant,&lt;br /&gt;It is becoz of &lt;em&gt;temptation&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;It is not ME,&lt;br /&gt;but becoz i happen to be there?&lt;br /&gt;the truth always hurts so bad&lt;br /&gt;and i cant believe you are in control of this game now&lt;br /&gt;and i'm here feelin much more than you did.&lt;br /&gt;if you could tell me something real and that you meant it right from the bottom of your heart, you will noe i'l be there if ya wan me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, becoz it was of my &lt;em&gt;bad&lt;/em&gt; in the dating stage and my unwillingness to give this up when we almost pass tht critical stage, i want to start this anew, and that is if ya will come back to the &lt;em&gt;sweet smelling perfume&lt;/em&gt;................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont move on without me knowing, tell me the truth and i'l deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;But I jus wan the truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112359504294272360?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112359504294272360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112359504294272360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112359504294272360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112359504294272360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/08/yesterday-gothem-penthouse.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112343801585717744</id><published>2005-08-07T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T05:14:37.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i beg for u..</title><content type='html'>Follow wat ever ur heart says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont ever go against it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz the heart will never get u hurt if u listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from Gabriel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112343801585717744?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112343801585717744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112343801585717744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112343801585717744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112343801585717744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-beg-for-u.html' title='i beg for u..'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112358956746457466</id><published>2005-08-07T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T05:12:47.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wonders</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder where we all stand in one and another's eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/bloggerarchives&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112358956746457466?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112358956746457466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112358956746457466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112358956746457466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112358956746457466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/08/wonders.html' title='wonders'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112314281146313596</id><published>2005-08-04T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T01:06:51.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>feelings</title><content type='html'>Sometimes you are just so comfortable in your comfort zone, that you wouldnt want to do anthing to jeopardize it.&lt;br /&gt;And thats being very selfish.&lt;br /&gt;How &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; I feel.............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112314281146313596?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112314281146313596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112314281146313596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112314281146313596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112314281146313596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/08/feelings.html' title='feelings'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112273496190764328</id><published>2005-07-30T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T07:49:21.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing is forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing is Forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'l bear that in mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you should too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we shall just go with the flow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112273496190764328?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112273496190764328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112273496190764328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112273496190764328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112273496190764328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/07/nothing-is-forever.html' title='nothing is forever'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112256977429056017</id><published>2005-07-29T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T09:56:14.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>get it goin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One bottle of chill pill, and we'll all be single and stil get it going.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112256977429056017?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112256977429056017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112256977429056017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112256977429056017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112256977429056017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/07/get-it-goin.html' title='get it goin'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112256906956128145</id><published>2005-07-29T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T09:44:29.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The party's not wild,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE are wild.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112256906956128145?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112256906956128145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112256906956128145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112256906956128145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112256906956128145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/07/homethe-partys-not-wildwe-are-wild.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112240558243254533</id><published>2005-07-27T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T12:19:42.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rejection</title><content type='html'>Much as i hope something could happen, deep down inside me, a little voice down there told me the verdict alr.&lt;br /&gt; I cried again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel silly sometimes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112240558243254533?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112240558243254533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112240558243254533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112240558243254533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112240558243254533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/07/rejection.html' title='rejection'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112223046420638002</id><published>2005-07-27T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T12:01:21.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chijmes!</title><content type='html'>I always blog slower then the rest. A step slower..simply becoz i jus gt no mood. Its a relapse of the fucked up feeling. I cant stand myself sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;Well not that you care. Do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Liberte party 23rd July at chijmes was a &lt;strong&gt;BLAST! A BIG THANK YOU PEOPLE WHO CAME TO SUPPORT THE PARTY AND TO THOSE WHO HELP OUT. APPRECIATED IT. REALLY. THANK YOU ZACH.&lt;/strong&gt; (not that everyone know about this blog to acknowledge this but i'l say it anyway.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially i was really afraid that it will be like &lt;em&gt;paradigm&lt;/em&gt; party..but thankfully it was SUCCESSFUL! so yea..cool. The gals, rach, steph,jerrage,san,jill all were being door bitches, choosing who to check ID..hilarious..o and there's door bastards too..ha! Well..and i was busy trying to sell off my tix and collecting $$.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw many many GORGEOUS PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party started without us knowing as we are all outside busy being a door bitch to people, checking in-coming people with the chops and drinking!&lt;br /&gt;Before i knew it..i was HIGH! WOO HOO! FREAKIN HIGH! Initially it was sophia who was being nice to get drinks for us, then slowly..we got to the bar counter and started gettin drinks from the ahbak( jus feel like callin him tht now.Ha.), bartender. The drinks are good i must say, Filandia vodka and Jack Daniel's Bourbon whiskey. My logic: Good quality drinks wont make &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; puke unless taken in excessive. The rest of the night is just standing at the counter gettin drinks. i must take off my hat to Mallory who could make the bartender so smitten with her to give free drinks whereas i had to ask and ask..and to think tht he doesnt believe i'm one of the organisers! Ask me show card..Goodness...but in the end everything is free..so happily we drink the night away........and many candid pictures were taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really dunno why we were so freakin emotional.&lt;br /&gt;Terribly Terribly. Emotional.&lt;br /&gt;And i can still feel it.&lt;br /&gt;Jus let me be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112223046420638002?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112223046420638002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112223046420638002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112223046420638002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112223046420638002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/07/chijmes.html' title='chijmes!'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112180107694616637</id><published>2005-07-20T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T12:24:36.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>honesty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll want to be as close to honest as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112180107694616637?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112180107694616637/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'>single</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/bloggerarchives&gt;We can still be single and get it going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112179911132226278?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112179911132226278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112179911132226278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112179911132226278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112179911132226278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/07/single.html' title='single'/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8466405.post-112119352934457078</id><published>2005-07-13T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T11:38:49.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can withstand it,&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;I loathe the feeling,&lt;br /&gt;its so tiring.&lt;br /&gt;FUCKED UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i'm still standing here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8466405-112119352934457078?l=extraordinaire87.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/feeds/112119352934457078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8466405&amp;postID=112119352934457078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112119352934457078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8466405/posts/default/112119352934457078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://extraordinaire87.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-can-withstand-it-but-i-loathe.html' title=''/><author><name>Sheena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04959427851966308194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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