<?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-12844022</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:42:05.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All these dreams, i built them with my two hands</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12844022.post-6698634177137814118</id><published>2007-03-06T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T20:40:52.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I won't talk&lt;br /&gt;I won't breathe&lt;br /&gt;I won't move till you finally see&lt;br /&gt;That you belong with me&lt;br /&gt;You might think I don't look&lt;br /&gt;But deep inside the corner of my mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm attatched to you&lt;br /&gt;I'm weak, it's true&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm afraid to know the answer&lt;br /&gt;Do you want me too?&lt;br /&gt;Cause my heart keeps falling faster&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-6698634177137814118?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/6698634177137814118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=6698634177137814118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/6698634177137814118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/6698634177137814118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-wont-talk-i-wont-breathe-i-wont-move.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-5670337607854426902</id><published>2007-03-03T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T15:43:56.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There was nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;The day she left&lt;br /&gt;Just filled a suitcase full of regrets&lt;br /&gt;I held a taxi in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Looking for someplace to ease the pain&lt;br /&gt;Then like an answered prayer&lt;br /&gt;I turned around and found you there&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't understand what I'm going through&lt;br /&gt;There must be a plan that lead me to you&lt;br /&gt;Because the hurt just disappears&lt;br /&gt;In every moment that you are near&lt;br /&gt;Soon the rain will stop falling&lt;br /&gt;And I'll forget the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if after time i asked you to stay, would you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS. i will rmb the lollipop. haha..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-5670337607854426902?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/5670337607854426902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=5670337607854426902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/5670337607854426902'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;We're talking about our lives,&lt;br /&gt;like we've known each other forever the time flies by,&lt;br /&gt;with the sound of your voice.&lt;br /&gt;its close to paradise,&lt;br /&gt;with the end surely near.&lt;br /&gt;and if i could only stop the car&lt;br /&gt;and hold onto you,&lt;br /&gt;and never let go...&lt;br /&gt;i'll never let go.&lt;br /&gt;as we round the corner&lt;br /&gt;to your house&lt;br /&gt;you turned to me and said,&lt;br /&gt;"i'll be going through withdrawal of you for this one night we have spent."&lt;br /&gt;and, i want to speak these words&lt;br /&gt;but i guess i'll just bite my tongue,&lt;br /&gt;and accept "someday, somehow"&lt;br /&gt;as the words that we'll hang from.&lt;br /&gt;and i...&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to speak these words.&lt;br /&gt;cause i,&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to make things any worse.&lt;br /&gt;why does tonite,&lt;br /&gt;have to end?&lt;br /&gt;why don't we hit restart,&lt;br /&gt;and pause it at our favorite parts.&lt;br /&gt;we'll skip the goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;if i had it my way,&lt;br /&gt;i'd turn the car around&lt;br /&gt;and runaway,&lt;br /&gt;just you and i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF only i could turn back time and hold on to you and never let go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye my love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-7462696258617439661?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/7462696258617439661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=7462696258617439661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/7462696258617439661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/7462696258617439661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-guess-thats-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-5507657042063831348</id><published>2007-02-26T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T12:17:31.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I never make a promise I don't intend to keep&lt;br /&gt;So when I say forever,&lt;br /&gt;forever's what I mean&lt;br /&gt;I'm no Cassanova, but I swear this much is true&lt;br /&gt;I'll be holdin' nothin' back when it comes to you&lt;br /&gt;I will make you my world&lt;br /&gt;Move heaven and earth&lt;br /&gt;If you were my girl&lt;br /&gt;I would give you my heart&lt;br /&gt;Be all that you need&lt;br /&gt;Show you you're everything&lt;br /&gt;That's precious to me&lt;br /&gt;If you give me a chance&lt;br /&gt;I can love you like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-5507657042063831348?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/5507657042063831348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=5507657042063831348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/5507657042063831348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/5507657042063831348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-never-make-promise-i-dont-intend-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-5933235509666745175</id><published>2007-02-26T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T12:14:18.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanna make you smile,&lt;br /&gt;whenever you're sad.&lt;br /&gt;Carry you around when your arthritis is bad.&lt;br /&gt;I'll get your medicine when your tummy aches,&lt;br /&gt;Build you a fire if the furnace breaks.&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss you, kiss you,&lt;br /&gt;Give you my coat when you are cold,&lt;br /&gt;need you,&lt;br /&gt; feed you.&lt;br /&gt;I'll even let you hold the remote control.&lt;br /&gt;So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink,&lt;br /&gt;put you to bed when you've had too much to drink.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I could be the man who grows old with you.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna grow old with you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-5933235509666745175?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/5933235509666745175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=5933235509666745175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/5933235509666745175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/5933235509666745175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-wanna-make-you-smile-whenever-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-117241778648503480</id><published>2007-02-25T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T23:36:26.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why does every second we spent together stay in my mind to flash back and torture me? &lt;br /&gt;why am i still hoping to see you, even if it's just a glance?&lt;br /&gt;why is every part of me still yearning for you? &lt;br /&gt;why is it i'm not believing what you told me?&lt;br /&gt;why am i still waiting for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos i love you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i should let go, everyone's been telling me that, even you, but i can't. no matter how hard i try, i can't. you're still in my mind all the time, from the time i wake up till i fall dead on my bed. what kind of life am i living now? i don't have the answer myself. i can smile and laugh at times, but they're artificial. deep deep down inside me i feel a hollowness that's never ending. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you come back?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-117241778648503480?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/117241778648503480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=117241778648503480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/117241778648503480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/117241778648503480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2007/02/why-does-every-second-we-spent.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-117109352121586492</id><published>2007-02-10T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T15:45:21.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i'm glad for u.. u made it.. good luck in whatever u do.. i'd fade away n leave..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's always on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;From the time i wake up, till i close my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;She's everywhere i go.&lt;br /&gt;She's all i know.&lt;br /&gt;Though she's so far away, it just keeps getting stronger everyday.&lt;br /&gt;And even now she's gone, i'm still holding on.&lt;br /&gt;So tell me where do i start, cause it's breaking my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my love will come back someday, only heaven knows.&lt;br /&gt;And all i can do, is hope and pray.&lt;br /&gt;Cause only heaven knows.&lt;br /&gt;My friends keep telling me, that if you really love her.&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta set her free.&lt;br /&gt;Why i live in despair, cause wide awake or dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;I know she's never there.&lt;br /&gt;And all the time i act so brave, i'm shaking inside.&lt;br /&gt;Why does it hurt me so?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-117109352121586492?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/117109352121586492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=117109352121586492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/117109352121586492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/117109352121586492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-glad-for-u.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12844022.post-117095014958308649</id><published>2007-02-08T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T23:55:49.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i threw away my pride for u, taking the blame for every single thing, even convincing myself that everything was my mistake. i accepted every single thing, but in the end it's no use. u even lie to me. i guess u're living very happily now, with new friends and him. thats good for u. haiz. wad's becoming of me? there seems to be shouting in my house almost everyday, things r getting much worse. i'm like a ghost wandering around the world with no heart n mind, a body that's hollow. i'm lying my emotions to everyone, i can smile n laugh with my friends,, my parents, but inside me there's n stir of emotions at all. i'm even losing faith in God now. no one can ever understand how i feel, it seems my soul is sucked away bit by bit every second, living me with nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I miss you so much&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I still feel your touch&lt;br /&gt;You left me feeling high and dry&lt;br /&gt;With nothing, nothing but the queston why&lt;br /&gt;I guess you had another direction&lt;br /&gt;And leaving me with nothing but a dead connection&lt;br /&gt;If you call me today&lt;br /&gt;I'll say that I'm fine&lt;br /&gt;But I bet you can tell by the tone of my voice&lt;br /&gt;It's just a lie&lt;br /&gt;You knew what you had&lt;br /&gt;You still walked away leaving me in this mess&lt;br /&gt;You knew what you were doing to me&lt;br /&gt;I guess I was too blind to see&lt;br /&gt;you hit where it hurt and you fooled me so bad&lt;br /&gt;But I'd do it again to relive what we had&lt;br /&gt;There are many things left to remind me&lt;br /&gt;Of a love that I just can't leave behind me&lt;br /&gt;My love for you is deep and meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty spaces fill me up with holes&lt;br /&gt;Distant faces with no place left to go&lt;br /&gt;I tried to go on like I never knew you&lt;br /&gt;I’m awake but my world is half asleep&lt;br /&gt;I pray for this heart to be unbroken&lt;br /&gt;Voices tell me I should carry on&lt;br /&gt;But I am swimming in an ocean all alone&lt;br /&gt;Through this pain I refine&lt;br /&gt;Tearing me from within&lt;br /&gt;Screaming to be released&lt;br /&gt;Something wasn't right&lt;br /&gt;I could feel it again feel it again&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't the first time&lt;br /&gt;That you left me waiting&lt;br /&gt;Sad excuses and false hopes high&lt;br /&gt;I saw this coming still I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;I let you in deeper into me&lt;br /&gt;Your empty words&lt;br /&gt;Your broken promises&lt;br /&gt;Dashes&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;Everyone I meet&lt;br /&gt;Every time I try to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;They all want to know why I'm so broken&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so cold?&lt;br /&gt;Why I'm so hard inside?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I scared?&lt;br /&gt;What am I afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know&lt;br /&gt;This story's never had an end&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting&lt;br /&gt;I've been searchingI've been hoping&lt;br /&gt;I've been dreaming you would come back&lt;br /&gt;But I know the ending of this story&lt;br /&gt;You're never coming back&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-117095014958308649?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/117095014958308649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=117095014958308649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/117095014958308649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/117095014958308649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-threw-away-my-pride-for-u-taking.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-117056487120866874</id><published>2007-02-04T12:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T12:54:31.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to you i never seem to understand anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll slit my throat&lt;br /&gt;With the knife I pulled out of my spine&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when you find out that I'm dead&lt;br /&gt;You'll realize&lt;br /&gt;And if my lungs still let me breathe&lt;br /&gt;Would you be there for me?&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Realize all these things that you took from me&lt;br /&gt;Smash my heart&lt;br /&gt;Into dust&lt;br /&gt;Suffocate my mind&lt;br /&gt;Tear at me from inside&lt;br /&gt;How can I ever stop you from crushing my soul?&lt;br /&gt;It was yours, all yours to begin with&lt;br /&gt;I used to make the light shine for you&lt;br /&gt;The sun has now left my sky&lt;br /&gt;Velvet walls surround my sorrows&lt;br /&gt;I've sacrificed my pride&lt;br /&gt;And now you throw it all away&lt;br /&gt;A shattered memory that you would stay&lt;br /&gt;Through thick and thin with me&lt;br /&gt;You gave up on me&lt;br /&gt;The end begins&lt;br /&gt;I can't escape as it pulls me further into anesthesia&lt;br /&gt;Tear down my sense of conviction&lt;br /&gt;Corrupt my soul&lt;br /&gt;The end begins&lt;br /&gt;In my eyes&lt;br /&gt;In my heart&lt;br /&gt;I have laid upon a deadman's bed&lt;br /&gt;The bright light beams&lt;br /&gt;From her eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like broken glass&lt;br /&gt;Or a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Who would have guessed?&lt;br /&gt;You'd leave me here&lt;br /&gt;Beneath my eyes I feel the tears&lt;br /&gt;I hold back&lt;br /&gt;As my legs&lt;br /&gt;Start to shake&lt;br /&gt;I feel nothing&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you&lt;br /&gt;I needed you&lt;br /&gt;But you weren't there for me this time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-117056487120866874?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/117056487120866874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=117056487120866874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/117056487120866874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/117056487120866874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2007/02/to-you-i-never-seem-to-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-117047725104641818</id><published>2007-02-03T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T12:34:11.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm super emo now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With blood shot eyes, I watch you sleeping&lt;br /&gt;The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading&lt;br /&gt;There's always something different going wrong&lt;br /&gt;The path I walk is in the wrong direction&lt;br /&gt;There's always someone fucking hanging on&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody help me makes things better?&lt;br /&gt;Tears don't fall, they crash around me&lt;br /&gt;Conscious calls, the guilty to come home&lt;br /&gt;The moments died, I hear no screaming&lt;br /&gt;The visions left inside me are slowly fading&lt;br /&gt;This battered room I've seen before&lt;br /&gt;The broken bones they heal no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;With my last breath I'm choking&lt;br /&gt;Will this ever end I'm hoping&lt;br /&gt;My world is over one more time&lt;br /&gt;You almost always pick the best times&lt;br /&gt;To drop the worst lines&lt;br /&gt;I think I made it a game to play your game&lt;br /&gt;And let myself cry&lt;br /&gt;I buried myself alive on the inside&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's okay I puked the day away&lt;br /&gt;The stars will cry the blackest tears tonight&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, pouring my heart onto these rooftops&lt;br /&gt;Just a ghost to the world&lt;br /&gt;From up here, the city lights burn&lt;br /&gt;Like a thousand miles of fire&lt;br /&gt;And I'm here to sing this anthem of our dying day&lt;br /&gt;So here I go&lt;br /&gt;I'll dive right in&lt;br /&gt;Break  through the waves&lt;br /&gt;Straight to the ocean floor&lt;br /&gt;And although my hands are shaking&lt;br /&gt;I lie perfectly still&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm determined&lt;br /&gt;To let myself sink down&lt;br /&gt;I'm buried too far down&lt;br /&gt;To feel the warmth from the sun again&lt;br /&gt;I could wave my arms and swim away&lt;br /&gt;But never reach the shore&lt;br /&gt;But for now I will lay face first in the sand&lt;br /&gt;With the wreckage from ships that lost their way&lt;br /&gt; I still recall every summer night like it was yesterday&lt;br /&gt;The time would never end and she was family&lt;br /&gt;Nothing mattered more than the loyalty we had&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm a world away from everything we shared&lt;br /&gt;The air is never dry&lt;br /&gt;As the city falls asleep, days bleed into the night&lt;br /&gt;I fall apart as time passes by&lt;br /&gt;I fall apart but the memories never die&lt;br /&gt;I can taste the war that I've been fighting&lt;br /&gt;Start to fall but I'm still standing here behind the wall of dying faith&lt;br /&gt;I stand alone&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;My hands will bleed&lt;br /&gt;What's left of me?&lt;br /&gt;Your promises,they look like lies.&lt;br /&gt;Your honesty,like a back that has a knife.&lt;br /&gt;And if you will ever ask&lt;br /&gt;i'd lie and say i'm fine&lt;br /&gt;living in a crash of mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-117047725104641818?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/117047725104641818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=117047725104641818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/117047725104641818'/><link rel='self' 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Everything was so sweet. The sky was filled with milky clouds that were shaped like a heart, and the sun shone through them, it's rays lightening up every darkness there was. The trees and flowers around him gave out a fresh scent that could only be compared to the sweetest of honey. He was graced by an angel, whose elegance and beauty was matched by no other. Her warm touch gave him life that was never his before, and propelled him to the greatest heights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;those were the days,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything was in lovely brace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bring them back to me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i pray.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do u still remember those days? do u still treasure them?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was trapped and binded. Fire erupted around him. Countless daggers with blades of ice pierced through his heart every second. The world's weight seemed to be cemented on his brain, crushing him to the deepest pit. Hopes, dreams, and everything he lived for were bitten off one by one. He was left with nothing, everything lost it's meaning. Everyone around him was cold. even the angel. No matter how much or how hard he tries, no light becons into the pitch-dark alley he's in now. 'shen bu ru shi' describes his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;it seems u dont understand how much u mean to me, how important u r. u mean everything to me, everything. every work, every study i do, isn't meant for myself, but for u. u may think i'm stupid, there r many other things in life, but in my heart, there's only one princess, n that's u geraldine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-116824302976641264?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/116824302976641264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=116824302976641264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that prevents me to leave.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i hope we can start anew.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you tell me your feelings are almost gone,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it leaves me feeling torn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate being a nobody to you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it rhymes with lonely.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my mind is filled with thoughts of you all the time,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but they're getting lime.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you tell me not to wait,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'd say it's too late.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've given you my heart,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but now it's hanging on a dart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;waiting for you to open it again,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's currently lame.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now i can only pray,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in your hands i lay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;should i stay, or should i go?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'd given you my answer,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all i can do now is hope.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's the only thing that keeps me living.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you didn't used to treat me this way,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it leaves me in a daze.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wad can i do?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm born to lose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything i had flowed down the drain,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm left in pain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dreams seem to fade,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm better off dead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i leave all of myself to you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-12844022.post-116774161918813578</id><published>2007-01-02T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T20:40:19.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;If you’re not the one then why does my soul feel glad today?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you’re not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you are not mine then why does your heart return my call&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you are not mine would I have the strength to stand at all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never know what the future brings &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I know you are here with me now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We’ll make it through &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I hope you are the one I share my life with&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don’t want to run away but I can’t take it, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don’t understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is there any way that I can stay in your arms?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I don’t need you then why am I crying on my bed?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I don’t need you then why does your name resound in my head?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you’re not for me then why does this distance maim my life?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you’re not for me then why do I dream of you as my wife?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don’t know why you’re so far away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I know that this much is true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We’ll make it through &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I hope you are the one I share my life with&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I wish that you could be the one I die with&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I pray in you’re the one I build my home with&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope I love you all my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I miss you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I breathe you into my heart and pray for the strength to stand today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I love you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;whether it’s wrong or right&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And though I can’t be with you tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know my heart is by your side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love u g&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;eraldine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-116774161918813578?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-12844022.post-116714467793271779</id><published>2006-12-26T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T22:51:18.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wishing everyone a merry christmas! Yesterday when i was with my mum at the car park waiting for my dad, a little boy walked over with his mum.. He's so cute la!! Very chubby.. When they approached us the little boy was so shy that he hid behind his mum.. but in the end he shook my hand with his small palm and said hi.. so cute!! i guess i have an obession with babies.. i love them!! haha.. but of course i love someone much much much more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;some things change,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;somethings come and go,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that we forget in a flo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but u're someone whom i will never let go of,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i treasure everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love You, gerry&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-116714467793271779?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/116714467793271779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love u&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;, geraldine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-116323078851782501?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/116323078851782501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=116323078851782501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/116323078851782501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/116323078851782501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-love-u-geraldine.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-116149912222136257</id><published>2006-10-22T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T14:38:42.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No one ever saw me like you do&lt;br /&gt;All the things that I could add up to&lt;br /&gt;I never knew just what a smile was worth&lt;br /&gt;But your eyes see everything&lt;br /&gt;Without a single word&lt;br /&gt;Cause there's something in the way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;It's as if my heart knows&lt;br /&gt;You're the missing piece&lt;br /&gt;You make me believe that there's nothin'&lt;br /&gt;in this world I can't be&lt;br /&gt;I never know what you see but there's&lt;br /&gt;somethin' in the way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;If I could freeze a moment in my mind&lt;br /&gt;be the second that you&lt;br /&gt;Touch your lips to mine&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to stop the clock&lt;br /&gt;Make time stand still&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby this is just the way&lt;br /&gt;I always wanna feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abstracted from The way you look at me by Christian Bautista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the  lovers makes a mistake sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Like any other&lt;br /&gt;Fall out and lose his mind&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry for the things I did&lt;br /&gt;For your teardrops over words I said&lt;br /&gt;Can you forgive me&lt;br /&gt;And open your heart once again?&lt;br /&gt;It's true&lt;br /&gt;I mean it&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's true&lt;br /&gt;Without you I would fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened&lt;br /&gt;I know that I was wrong, oh yes&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe me&lt;br /&gt;Maybe your faith is gone, but is it?&lt;br /&gt;But I love you and I always will&lt;br /&gt;So I wonder if you want me still&lt;br /&gt;Can you forgive me&lt;br /&gt;And open your heart once again, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;I'd do anything to make it up to you&lt;br /&gt;So please understand&lt;br /&gt;And open your heart once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abstracted from it's true by backstreet boys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-116149912222136257?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/116149912222136257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=116149912222136257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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why&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying here tonight&lt;br /&gt;And I can't stand the pain&lt;br /&gt;And I can't make it go away&lt;br /&gt;No I can't stand the pain&lt;br /&gt;How could this happen to me?&lt;br /&gt;I've made my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I've got no where to run&lt;br /&gt;The night goes on&lt;br /&gt;As I'm fading away&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of this life&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna scream&lt;br /&gt;How could this happen to me?&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's screaming&lt;br /&gt;I try to make a sound but no one hears me&lt;br /&gt;I'm slipping off the edge&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging by a thread&lt;br /&gt;I wanna start this over again&lt;br /&gt;So I try to hold on&lt;br /&gt;On to a time when nothing mattered&lt;br /&gt;And I can't explain what happened&lt;br /&gt;And I can't erase the things that I've done&lt;br /&gt;No I can't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abstracted from Untitled by Simple Plan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-12844022.post-116108120927149146</id><published>2006-10-17T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T18:33:29.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I could stay awake just to hear you breathing,&lt;br /&gt;Watch you smile while you are sleeping,&lt;br /&gt;While you're far away and dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;I could spend my life in this sweet surrender,&lt;br /&gt;I could stay lost in this moment forever,&lt;br /&gt;When every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure,&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna close my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall asleep,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'd miss you babe,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing,&lt;br /&gt;Cause even when I dream of you,&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream would never do,&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you babe,&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing.&lt;br /&gt;Lying close to you, feeling your heart beating,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wondering what you're dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if it's me you're seeing,&lt;br /&gt;And then I kiss your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And thank God we're together,&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna stay with you in this moment forever,&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss one smile,&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna miss one kiss,&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be with you,&lt;br /&gt;Right here with you, just like this,&lt;br /&gt;Well I just wanna hold you close,&lt;br /&gt;And feel your heart so close to mine,&lt;br /&gt;And just stay here in this moment,&lt;br /&gt;For all the rest of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abstracted from i don't wanna miss a thing by Aerosmith&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-116108120927149146?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12844022.post-116107892063840538</id><published>2006-10-17T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T17:55:20.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Broken, this fragile thing now&lt;br /&gt;And I try, I try to pick up the pieces&lt;br /&gt;And I've thrown my words all around&lt;br /&gt; feel so broken up (so broken up)&lt;br /&gt;I just want to tell you, so you know&lt;br /&gt;Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you&lt;br /&gt;You are my only one&lt;br /&gt;there's just no one that gets me like you do&lt;br /&gt;You are my only, my only one&lt;br /&gt;Made my mistakes, let you down&lt;br /&gt;Ran my whole life in the ground&lt;br /&gt;And I can't, I can't get up if you're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abstracted from Only One by Yellowcard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-116107892063840538?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/116107892063840538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=116107892063840538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/116107892063840538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/116107892063840538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/10/broken-this-fragile-thing-now-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-116056108101965345</id><published>2006-10-11T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T18:04:41.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so here's a story for all you guys, it's seldom that i write one here, and so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the story goes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a guy who had a dream. This dream was one that was on the top of the list of dreams to him, one which was most important and precious. Guess what it is? any takers?&lt;br /&gt;This dream was: he wanted to be with the only girl he truly loved forever. perhaps it sounds naive, but that was it. And so he set out to achieve that dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tried to give everything to her. Many promises he made to her. All the love he could generate from his heart, support at the most crucial time when she was down, all the attention that she yearned for and so on. He wanted to know everything she felt, it was much important to him, so that he could perhaps bring up the mood or cheer her up if she was down. He constantly sms-ed her to see if she was alright, called her every night to say good night, so she wouldn't feel alone, which was something she was scared of. If there was a problem, he would try his very best to do something about it. Everything he could possibly do, he tried his best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tried too much. He pushed too hard. He thought that everything was possible, anything could be solved quickly, which is not true always. He cared and thought for himself only, without even pausing for a moment to perhaps reflect if what he did was correct, whether it could hurt the person he truly loved.  And it was this very selfish thought that killed him. He caused hurt, too much hurt to her, he constantly got on her nerves, and ever after several warnings, he still continued. He even flared up! when it was totally his fault. More hurt was caused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, that very night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole world crashed on top of him. He was crushed under it. Only then did he stop to really reflect, to reflect on everything that he had done. He crumpled within himself. He had just killed the person he truly loved. And the reason was? His stupid persistence, arrogant thoughts, his temper. The list goes on. Only then did he even realise. Was this how he loved the girl? Was this the way to show it? Questions fly around his brain like electrons zooming around the nucleus. Slowly, he pieced all of them together. It was him. He had not only stabbed himself but her. Her! The very last person he ever wanted to. What was he to do now? Saying sorry doesn't work always. Now the phrase "actions speaks louder than words" lands in front of him. All he could do now was, really reflect on himself and change for the better, so that he would not only be good to her, but to others also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That very night, the change started in him. He had to regain her trust all over again. Everything he had to build up from scratch again. Many would have given up, but not him. It spurred him on, it gave him much needed motivation, that she at least gave him a chance, a chance to prove himself worthy again. It was too great of her to even give him a chance, it was something he could only hope for. If the chance was there for the taking, one would be so foolish to spurn it. He grabbed it tightly. He keeps her close to his heart always, never letting it go for even a split second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dream, never once faded. It never will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;to Geraldine, i know the story may sound as if i'm trying to picture myself as great n all, but i'm not. yup. just know. no matter what, or how long it takes, i'd win back your trust. i really pray that you'd wait. i'm really sorry for everything i've done. yup. no matter what happens, i still know you were one of the best people i've ever known, n i never once regretted know you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-116056108101965345?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/116056108101965345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=116056108101965345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/116056108101965345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/116056108101965345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/10/so-heres-story-for-all-you-guys-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-115833605048661947</id><published>2006-09-15T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T00:40:37.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to wreck her dreams&lt;br /&gt;i can never do it,&lt;br /&gt;i should be proud of her,&lt;br /&gt;but why&lt;br /&gt;am i having such selfish thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;just rid me of it,&lt;br /&gt;cast them a far far place&lt;br /&gt;never to return,&lt;br /&gt;this i beg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sit and pray,&lt;br /&gt;wishing for a blank mind,&lt;br /&gt;why does it keep coming back?&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;it's just a video,&lt;br /&gt;just a video,&lt;br /&gt;i ask myself,&lt;br /&gt;there's no reason to feel this way,&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know what's the feeling,&lt;br /&gt;i hope,&lt;br /&gt;someday,&lt;br /&gt;u'd be able to take me somewhere,&lt;br /&gt;a beautiful somewhere,&lt;br /&gt;where there's only&lt;br /&gt;you and me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-115833605048661947?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/115833605048661947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=115833605048661947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115833605048661947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115833605048661947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/09/to-wreck-her-dreams-i-can-never-do-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-115708392049718618</id><published>2006-09-01T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T12:12:00.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>imagine if i could&lt;br /&gt;turn back time,&lt;br /&gt;you'd ask&lt;br /&gt;when is it i'd like to turn back to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to..&lt;br /&gt;turn back to the time,&lt;br /&gt;that afternoon at the cinema,&lt;br /&gt;that evening at macritchie,&lt;br /&gt;that morning when we ran together,&lt;br /&gt;that night after the concert,&lt;br /&gt;that afternoon outside the tuition centre at bishan,&lt;br /&gt;that rainy afternoon at the park,&lt;br /&gt;that 4 wonderful mornings during the june holidays,&lt;br /&gt;that dinner break before tuition,&lt;br /&gt;and yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually,&lt;br /&gt;i just wish i can rewind time to all the times i had with you.&lt;br /&gt;but coming to think of it,&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can forward time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;dear, you know y rite? loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i could....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-115708392049718618?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/115708392049718618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=115708392049718618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115708392049718618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115708392049718618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/09/imagine-if-i-could-turn-back-time-youd.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-115652330920728582</id><published>2006-08-26T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T01:31:34.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you</title><content type='html'>i miss your laughter,&lt;br /&gt;i miss your smile,&lt;br /&gt;i miss the tenderness of your hand,&lt;br /&gt;i miss the warmth of your hug,&lt;br /&gt;i miss the fragrance of your hair,&lt;br /&gt;i miss your whisperings in my ear,&lt;br /&gt;i miss the times where we laugh and joke about all kinds of things under the sun,&lt;br /&gt;i miss the smile on your face when you see the cute babies,&lt;br /&gt;i miss your sweet voice,&lt;br /&gt;i miss your presence beside me,&lt;br /&gt;i miss the way you say ''so cute!!''&lt;br /&gt;i miss the cute sound you make when you're stretching,&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the list can go on and on and on forever, kind of impossible for me to type all.&lt;br /&gt;i just miss you,&lt;br /&gt;everything about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past 4 months have been the happiest times of my life, and it's still going on. These times were times where i really got to feel ''happiness''. Not the type of 'happiness' you get when you just scored a crucial goal in a match, or when you beat someone up(for the gangsters n wad not). It's a happiness that one can only feel with the person one loves deeply, and no matter what feeling one has at any time, be it despair or sadness, that feeling will just disappear completely and miraculously. I'm contented, so contented, there's nothing else that i can ask for. Just for you to be with me. The times i have with you will always stay in my heart, where they will be kept in a 'safe' where it will never be lost. They are treasured most, nothing can be more important than them. For they make the soul of me, that never can be thrown away or forsaken. How i wish i can be that pikachu, that i can be with you every night. To rid your loneliness, to cuddle you to sleep, for that's when i feel most secured and contented. I love you. These three words may just be words from the english dictionary, but beyond their letters, they mean a colourful picture of you and me. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;dear, i really wish i can hug you now. That's when i'm the most happy and contented. i love you. i really do. its useless for me to say it, its only true if you feel it.. i hope you do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Just know that, i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-115652330920728582?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/115652330920728582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=115652330920728582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115652330920728582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115652330920728582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-love-you.html' title='i love you'/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-115597299359587841</id><published>2006-08-19T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T15:36:33.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the only wish i have, isnt for the riches, nor all the fame, but it's just for that very person, the one who makes my heart flutter at the mere thought of, the one who can bring me tears of joy, the very one whom i love so deeply,  to always be with me no matter what. And that person is you, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;lee xue min geraldine theodora karmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-115597299359587841?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/115597299359587841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=115597299359587841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115597299359587841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115597299359587841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/08/only-wish-i-have-isnt-for-riches-nor.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-115564976517355758</id><published>2006-08-15T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T21:49:25.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>don't mind the language in this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some fuckers just don't deserve to be on this earth. when i say fuckers i literally mean fuckers. just don't know what fucked up things go through their damned bloody minds, in fact, i don't even consider their's a mind at all,they're inhuman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;dear, dont worry, i'm just venting my anger and hate. nothing more than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-115564976517355758?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/115564976517355758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=115564976517355758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115564976517355758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115564976517355758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/08/dont-mind-language-in-this-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-115564632544908328</id><published>2006-08-15T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T20:52:05.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>isn't there anything i can do? anything i can help? i feel so helpless, someone pull me out of this pit. i hope that person is you. i'm sorry for thinking that way in the first place, i shdnt have. i know it hurt you although you chose to keep mum, i just have to say sorry. if there's anything i can do to make it up, tell me k? i'm willingly do it. i'm getting scared, scared like never before. what consequences? what dreams? i hope its not what i really dread. i will never stand again, if that was the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;dear, y do u always ask me to just leave you? i can never do that. i love you alot, more than anything else, i really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;paint our life stories,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dull or brightly coloured&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they may be,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it is gold to me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-115564632544908328?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/115564632544908328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=115564632544908328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115564632544908328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115564632544908328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/08/isnt-there-anything-i-can-do-anything.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-115556261526281231</id><published>2006-08-14T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T21:59:28.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;a sea of&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blood red floods my eye,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hatred and anger &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;burns like a flame,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all because of one,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;anguish, despair, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hate, anger,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hurt all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;accumulates,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;boiling in one's and many selves,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;dear, i love you.. always i will.. no matter what.. i'd never leave.. never look down on yourself k? that's all i ask..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if only&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;shooting a gun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;was that simple, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;load and pull &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the delicate trigger,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but no,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's not to be,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;stained forever,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;never woken.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-115556261526281231?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/115556261526281231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=115556261526281231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115556261526281231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115556261526281231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/08/sea-of-blood-red-floods-my-eye-hatred.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-115530475876339158</id><published>2006-08-11T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T22:13:04.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;time,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;seems to rocket&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;past each time i'm with you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if only i cld&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pause it,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rewind it to times&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;memories so sweet,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the heavenly scent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that still lingers on my pillow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;floats me to,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the sweetest dreams,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where i yearn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to discover,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a sacred place composed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;of only you and me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;inexistence of time,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hate, despair,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;however filled with &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;joy, peace, love, lust,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if only life was like chess,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'd move the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pieces to form&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the very wall to seperate harm from you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to rid the the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;many little things that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause you hurt,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;that very touch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just sweeps me to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a place &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;where sadness, anxieties,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;worries and despair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just dont exist in the dictionary,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so heartening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to feel the warm of &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you, to cuddle you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be by your side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;is all i ever want, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;not the riches of the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;dear, thanks for being there for me, its all i can ever ask, i love you alot.. n i miss you ALOT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont worry yea? its never me to give up easily.. i'd make sure i get what i want.. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;EDIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello!!! ((: i'm editting! heh. oohhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kooo keee gaaa gooo! i'm happy. u're happy. we're all happy. smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;u sweet lil boy... i love love love u! ((x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;`just e two of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-115530475876339158?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/115530475876339158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=115530475876339158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115530475876339158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115530475876339158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/08/time-seems-to-rocket-past-each-time-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-115383866771672868</id><published>2006-07-25T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T22:44:27.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;you danced under the question mark,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its just so hard,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to figure out, your mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;things just seem to attack you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;like daggers thrown out of nowhere.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they trigger me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;from deep down inside,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;y cant i fend it for you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;like how a parent would for their child.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;let it hit me instead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;jealousy fills me always,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;y does it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for some simple reason i just cant ignore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;not wanting to confront them,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i shun them away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;putting all these aside,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish to be by your side;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;day and night,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to&lt;/em&gt; just comfort you,&lt;br /&gt;thats all i can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;each passing day,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a new chapter is written,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to this book of memories.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;however good or bad,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;treasured they are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-115383866771672868?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/115383866771672868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=115383866771672868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115383866771672868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115383866771672868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/07/you-danced-under-question-mark-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-115358275540593028</id><published>2006-07-22T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T23:39:15.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys.. so how's the brain fluids flowing?? got the answer?? haha.. if have just tag at the tagboard.. today was boring.. as almost every saturdays... woke up late n practically played ps2 the whole afternoon.. than went out for dinner n than went back home to watch tv n now i'm blogging.. wad an exciting day isnt it folks? haha.. right.. n manchester united is currently drawing with chiefs now.. though we know who will win in the end rite?? haha.. k.. time for my beauty sleep.. nite kiddos..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-115358275540593028?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/115358275540593028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=115358275540593028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115358275540593028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115358275540593028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-115340687526776238</id><published>2006-07-20T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T22:52:53.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bring it on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(: zao an&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heeeee!!! i'm posting! i'm posting... eh!! I'M POSTING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just two lines... my &lt;b&gt;nice&lt;/b&gt; &lt;s&gt;GAY POEM&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(assuming i'm a guy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm les, u're gay.&lt;br /&gt;and together, let's PLAY!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday's a happy day! cos 'e' is for everyday and 'e' is for happy!&lt;br /&gt;SMILE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry for crapping. ((x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;3u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-115340687526776238?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/115340687526776238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=115340687526776238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115340687526776238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115340687526776238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/07/bring-it-on.html' title='bring it on!'/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-115314441255710052</id><published>2006-07-17T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T21:53:32.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOW!! exactly 1 year.. cool rite.. to think i can still remember my username n password.. i must have a great memory.. RIGHT.. self admiration again.. lol.. k.. enough of these crap.. gtg practise for my performance.. cyaz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fall into my arms, will you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-115314441255710052?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/115314441255710052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=115314441255710052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115314441255710052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/115314441255710052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2006/07/wow-exactly-1-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-112161111399238569</id><published>2005-07-17T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T22:38:34.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling tired this whole week... what to do? got so many things to complete... i'l just stop here now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;as i look into your eyes, i see an angel in disguise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-112161111399238569?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/112161111399238569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=112161111399238569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/112161111399238569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/112161111399238569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2005/07/feeling-tired-this-whole-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-112108824298399112</id><published>2005-07-11T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T21:24:02.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>follow me there... a beautiful somewhere.. a place where i can share with you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-112108824298399112?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/112108824298399112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=112108824298399112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/112108824298399112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/112108824298399112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-111976292639046440</id><published>2005-06-26T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T13:15:26.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays are ending!!!</title><content type='html'>tmr we start our next semester in school....  time flies so fast... n i still havent done all my homework!!!  gtg n do them now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;never give up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-111976292639046440?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/111976292639046440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=111976292639046440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/111976292639046440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/111976292639046440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2005/06/holidays-are-ending.html' title='holidays are ending!!!'/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-111798022292681002</id><published>2005-06-05T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T22:03:42.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back!!!</title><content type='html'>woohoo.. i m back after 6 days... time really flies when i was there man... the weather was fantastic over there... come back here not used to it liao.. haha.. average temperature was about 18 degrees... n when i scaled the great wall was around 3-5 degrees... n i was wearing short pants!!! it was freezing!!! my head n legs were numb.. did u know that if u took out every stone used to build the great wall, it can go around the world a few times? wow.. what can i say bout that... of cos.. visited loads of other places like the forbidden city, tiananmen square, museans of so many things, 77th street, summer palace-yiheyuan, ruins of summer palace-yuanmingyuan, marco polo bridge, temple of heaven, lao she's former residence, lu xun's place, song ching ling's former residence, sun yat sen's memorial hall, site of peking man, indergroundm city, panjiayuan antique market and silk street... the coolest thing happened while we were about to see mao zedong's body, ice hailstones fell from the sky.. the 1st time in 50 years.. how cool is that? gtg unpack my stuff... blog some other time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;missed u the whole week&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-111798022292681002?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/111798022292681002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=111798022292681002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/111798022292681002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/111798022292681002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-back.html' title='i&apos;m back!!!'/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-111734614331257684</id><published>2005-05-30T05:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T17:51:19.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time really flies..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;so the holidays are here... time really flies... in 11 hrs time i will be flying to beijing.. cool man.. goin to see mao zedong's body... all the historical sites... cant wait... this whole week was rather busy... so didnt blog.. until now.. haiz.. screwed up the performance yesterday... li wei skipped one line.. so i had to cock up something on the spot.. just managed to.. n i completely screwed up the whistling part... my mouth suddenly went dry... than after that we were standing outside the room talking crap n joking... than went to marine parade' KFC with jessica and li wei.. on the way li wei was telling us some racist jokes... really racist.. crapped around the whole time.. than took 31 home.. the journey home was so boring... so dark also.. almost 11.45 liao... reached home and started to pack... who on this world will wait until the last day to pack? me la... haha.. just shuff everything inside the luggage... so now ready to go... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;going to miss her the whole week there..&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/12844022-111734614331257684?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/111734614331257684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=111734614331257684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/111734614331257684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/111734614331257684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2005/05/time-really-flies.html' title='Time really flies..'/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-111642479051819187</id><published>2005-05-19T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T21:59:50.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTH!!! lose at semis...</title><content type='html'>what the hell man... why does history always repeat itself??? can someone tell me? haiz... last year's soccer competition also got into semi finals n than lost by one goal.. n i was kicked all around... was spending almost all the time on the floor instead of taking defenders and leaving them at my tail... than this year? also the same... lost in the semis.. n i was kicked around AGAIN... i repeat... AGAIN... f**k man... is the only way of stopping me to kick me out of the game? why??? n supposed to be penalty than the 'smart' referee gave a free kick... wow... 'smartness'.. haiz.. the more i think of that the more i want to just ram the ball at them... lol... so after school went to play again.. haha... guess soccer is forever part of my life... n i was kicked AGAIN!!! am i always that unlucky? my calf muscle was stepped on by ronald... i was elbowed in the chest by leonard... haiz... still got some more la... plus i had to battle a teerrible tummy ache.... guess its not a lucky day for me... at least i passed my e maths, chinese and english compo... not bad for someone who hardly studied... ok... gtg now.... cyaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;man utd does not welcome u, glazer.. so scram... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-111642479051819187?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/111642479051819187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=111642479051819187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/111642479051819187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/111642479051819187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2005/05/wth-lose-at-semis.html' title='WTH!!! lose at semis...'/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-111630207596032417</id><published>2005-05-16T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T11:56:06.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams r over!!!</title><content type='html'>cool... exams r over... i can finally slack..... not that i didnt slack during the exams also... shd get pretty good marks for most of the subjects... i knew almost everything... yup... so after chemistry paper.. the last.. went to play soccer at braddel heights cc with chia, ronald, cheng xiang, chey, wen kai, francis, suresh and shawn... played a fool throughout the game.. purposely missing an open goal, missing one on one situations, missing passes and shots.. haha.. than played for about 1 hour.. after that went to mac with wen kai n ronald... talked about primary school times... the times when we went to china together with the school.. i can still remember we wrestled on his bed... caused him to sleep somewhere else cos his bed was damn dirty after that... went home... than to the polyclinic... doctor said has to go for something like plastic surgery... wtf man... may leave a scar... haiz... dont talk about that anymore... than met up with ronald, luke, bryan again at cineleisure for a movie... xXx 2: the next level.. that show rocked big time man.. with all the modified trucks, customised cars, weapons, tanks, aircraft carrier n gadgets... the show ended at about 11 plus... so i m back here blogging after a pretty long day... goin to sleep now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;still thinking of her...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-111630207596032417?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/111630207596032417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=111630207596032417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/111630207596032417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/111630207596032417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2005/05/exams-r-over.html' title='Exams r over!!!'/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-111607953712056495</id><published>2005-05-15T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T22:05:37.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OPPOSE MALCOLM GLAZER!!!</title><content type='html'>to all man utd fans... oppose malcolm glazer!!!! wth man... he is already 78 years old n still wants to take over man utd... wad can he do man??? pratically nothing... n with him around... man utd is sure going to be like leeds united... one season challenging for the premier league title n champions league trophy... than the nxt season plunging into poverty n relegated from the permier league... he has a 300 million dollar debt to pay after taking over man utd... n where is he going to fork out the money to get all that money? from us die hard fans... increasing the price of tickets, merchandise n a lot others... n alex ferguson could be leaving after 18 years in charge... than who is fit enough to take over the helm? no one... alex ferguson is one of a kind.... still has the desire to win even after winning countless honours n trophies with man utd... 18 years!! what a waste if he jus left man utd now when we were going to mount another challenge at the premier league n champions league trophies.. n not forgetting the FA cup... and all because of one stupid n idiotic guy... malcom glazer... haiz.. tryiong not to think of that any more.. the more i think bout him... i guess i will blow with anger... anyway... exams wasnt too bad... monday's chem is going to be the last.. so far the others shd get A... hopefully la... gtg now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;constantly thinking of her...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-111607953712056495?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/111607953712056495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=111607953712056495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/111607953712056495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/111607953712056495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2005/05/oppose-malcolm-glazer.html' title='OPPOSE MALCOLM GLAZER!!!'/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</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-12844022.post-111590663062261450</id><published>2005-05-12T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T22:03:50.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXAMS!!!</title><content type='html'>ok... hi everyone... my first post... but at a very unfortunate timing.. exam time.. so now gotta go.... post again another day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12844022-111590663062261450?l=elvin-manutd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/feeds/111590663062261450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12844022&amp;postID=111590663062261450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/111590663062261450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12844022/posts/default/111590663062261450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elvin-manutd.blogspot.com/2005/05/exams.html' title='EXAMS!!!'/><author><name>Elvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13883126715713815959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
