<?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-7471720</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:53:56.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You'll Be Safe Here..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>170</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113943470303436592</id><published>2006-02-09T05:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T05:52:17.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obituary</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="240" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/mymomentarilystat.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHARIQ ANSAR&lt;br /&gt;DIED 5th Feb 445am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shariq was a good man...&lt;br /&gt;I always knew him as a guy not to under estimate..&lt;br /&gt;He was always the cheerfull chirpy one among the crowd, with his unique jokes and impressions.&lt;br /&gt;Never did he fail to cheer up ones' day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A jackass he was, doing stupid stunts for the sake of joy.&lt;br /&gt;He always knew how to get up on his feet despite the painful falls.&lt;br /&gt;With many friends, he was too quite well known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he joined the workforce, and his tight schedule constraint him from his joys and laughters.&lt;br /&gt;Even so, he always gave time to spend with his friends, most of which are from the underground scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember he used to brag about having girlfriends is stupid and his famous phrase, "fuck love".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that all changed when he found love where he werked.&lt;br /&gt;He met &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;He dated &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;He fell in love with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;He got enlisted into NS.&lt;br /&gt;He drifted away from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it ended there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First love is always the true love they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shariq was a whole new person. He completely changed.&lt;br /&gt;and it was for good. in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did so much for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, that he said he wont take a step back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the pain of waiting, after 2 yrs ++, he finally did let go.&lt;br /&gt;to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sure he did move on. because he finally opened up.&lt;br /&gt;He met &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dated &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;He fell in love with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He drifted away from&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;He lost &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but despite all the pain he went through, his peseverance always won.&lt;br /&gt;he never did give up. He tried his best to win &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s heart back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wrote a letter.. a very special letter..&lt;br /&gt;written with his tears..&lt;br /&gt;and casted with his feelings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he could do then was wait.&lt;br /&gt;the time was up &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had given her reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those words were like needles, poking you in the heart.&lt;br /&gt;and the last word was a knife which stabbed him deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had always given in 110% in everything he did.&lt;br /&gt;but for all that, he was pointing the gun the wrong way, it was pointed rite at him..&lt;br /&gt;without him knowing it.. he shot himself...at 445am on 5th Feb after his last words of conversation with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He died a broken man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fall for someone and to fall in love with someone is 2 totally different things...&lt;br /&gt;Shariq fell in love with angels... all his life&lt;br /&gt;He didn't fall for someone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This blog is officially dead... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113943470303436592?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113943470303436592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113943470303436592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113943470303436592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113943470303436592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2006/02/obituary.html' title='Obituary'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113808682493034436</id><published>2006-01-24T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T15:13:44.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we could have been...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/couldhavebeen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/400/couldhavebeen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113808682493034436?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113808682493034436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113808682493034436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113808682493034436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113808682493034436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2006/01/we-could-have-been.html' title='we could have been...'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113630847223737079</id><published>2006-01-04T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T01:14:32.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/myoreo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/myoreo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113630847223737079?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113630847223737079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113630847223737079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113630847223737079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113630847223737079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113579180756817176</id><published>2005-12-29T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T01:46:47.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>death to peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/DSC_7747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/DSC_7747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting for someone hurts... i experienced that first hand...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but waiting for someone special.. who's right infront of you.. hurts more..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have fell out of my stand...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i stared death in the eye... i am not afraid to face it again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;only this time... it's different...i care too much for her...and she was there for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/oreo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sugar Coated Oreo, Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This will be my last post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;a chapter of my life ends here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;a new chapter starts... from where i was... a nobody.. heartbroken and in pieces... a broken man...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;maybe...just maybe.. ill make a return to blogging...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but for now... im thru...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Goodbye...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113579180756817176?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113579180756817176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113579180756817176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113579180756817176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113579180756817176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/12/death-to-peace.html' title='death to peace'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113566596943986413</id><published>2005-12-27T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T00:41:03.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments of 2005...</title><content type='html'>The years' coming to an end... so i did what my friends are doing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Top 20 Moments of 2005...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)most surprising moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my last day at camp... got a good beating... and i thought it was over.. when the guys suddenly jumped out of the room and gave me "ORD OH Cake"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)most embarrassing moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was taking a piss and laughing at the same time cos i threw Faiz a diaper full of crap at the toilet of woodlands MRT and my balls cramped up... ARGH! hurt like fuck... Faiz and Ewick were laughing like hell at me and i had to run funny for my last train... CEEPAIIII!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)most irritating moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i had to teach this guy on how to fix a telephone line...dumbfuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)most lovely moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 June 2005... My first date with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... It rained at 2am and we were wet... she was shivering... and I gave her my jacket and hugged her to keep her warm... lovely..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)most adorable moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 May 2005... My Nephew's, Arshaq, birthday... that 2 yr old small fry was happy as hell.. cute little boy... awwwwwww .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6)most saddening moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21st Nov... they day &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; called to say she got attached to some guy... I had many sad moments... but this particular one was the sadddddest... to see that history repeated itself... losing someone you cant replace...sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7)most happiest moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day i went out with the Friends/Enemies Crew... the bands No Direction, Hamartia and Dyna Turmoil...&lt;br /&gt;went camwhoring... took random pics with random ppl we dont know... laughed our asses off..&lt;br /&gt;the happiest day... the whole day was spent laughing and smiling...!&lt;br /&gt;YOU GUYS RULE MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8)most humbling moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... when i was having dinner at lau pa sat and this lady approached me... she thanked me for being an inspiration to her and her daughter... they read my blog...&lt;br /&gt;If YOU'RE reading this.. thanks loads for the Ikan Bakar you treated me! YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9)most grateful moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day Faiz treated the Friends/Enemies Crew to dinner at this leisure club..&lt;br /&gt;it was grateful to see my friends.. all sticking together... having dinner... under the same roof despite differences...&lt;br /&gt;grateful to have the crew to cheer me up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10)most guilty moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i screwed one of men during a parade rehearsal at camp...&lt;br /&gt;he was an NSF...and so was I ... but the way he marched... my nephew can crawl march better!&lt;br /&gt;i was appointed acting CSM (Contigent Sergeant Major)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11)most depressing moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th Oct... Arzia's birthday... and I didn't get to meet her... last time i met her was at this chalet on 25th August... till now I haven't seen her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12)most fun moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the Friends/Enemies Crew... we were out at town doing Jackass stunts... ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13)most gigglish moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;together with Faiz... we were talking about me being a stand up comedian... WATTTATOYEEIIIAHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14)most boring moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day i was home... and online.. with nothing at all to do... the freakin time passed by like snail..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15)most stressful moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day I was thinking to let go of Marsiah... after 878 days of waiting... i finally did let go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16)most relieving moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i didn't go home for 2 days... and when i got home.. my parents were asking "where were u?!"&lt;br /&gt;and i replied.. "i was home!... in my room.. either asleep or on the pc!.. you called my mobilephone when i was asleep and i was home.. so why should i answer a call from home..when im home?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents were like... "ouhh ok.. go eat"&lt;br /&gt;WOAH!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17)most disappointing moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a fren borrowed some cash from me... and he ignored my calls despite numerous calls... so much for friendship..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18)most ditzy/dumb moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during one of my jamming sessions with my band... i was holding on to my mic... and there i was looking FOR A MIC...&lt;br /&gt;"eh sial ah.. where the mic?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19)most mischievious moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sneaked out of my house...and i had to sneak pass my brother who was at the void deck fixing his bike... and then i had to sneak pass my dad who was at the shop i bought some titbits...and not only that.. i had to sneak pass my officer who was at town too... HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20)most memorable moment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day i gave &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the letter and the necklace....&lt;br /&gt;It was exactly like in the movies...&lt;br /&gt;we listening to my mp3 player it was playing The Perishers - Nothing Like You and I..&lt;br /&gt;then we kissed.. it played All American Rejects - Dirty Little Secret...&lt;br /&gt;JUST LIKE IN A MOVIE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113566596943986413?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113566596943986413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113566596943986413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/missyou-us.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/missyou-us.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/Untitled%20-%201.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/missyou.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/400/missyou.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nickelback - Far Away&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, This place&lt;br /&gt;Misused, Mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Too long, Too late&lt;br /&gt;Who was I to make you wait&lt;br /&gt;Just one chance&lt;br /&gt;Just one breath&lt;br /&gt;Just in case there's just one left&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know,&lt;br /&gt;you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That I love you&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you all along&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you&lt;br /&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;I keep dreaming you'll be with me&lt;br /&gt;and you'll never go&lt;br /&gt;Stop breathing if&lt;br /&gt;I don't see you anymore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my knees, I'll ask&lt;br /&gt;Last chance for one last dance&lt;br /&gt;'Cause with you, I'd withstand&lt;br /&gt;All of hell to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all&lt;br /&gt;I'd give for us&lt;br /&gt;Give anything but I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you know,&lt;br /&gt;you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That I love you&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you all along&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you&lt;br /&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;I keep dreaming you'll be with me&lt;br /&gt;and you'll never go&lt;br /&gt;Stop breathing if&lt;br /&gt;I don't see you anymore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far away&lt;br /&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;So far away&lt;br /&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;But you know, you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wanted&lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to stay&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I needed&lt;br /&gt;I need to hear you say&lt;br /&gt;That I love you&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you all along&lt;br /&gt;And I forgive you&lt;br /&gt;For being away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;So keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to me and&lt;br /&gt;never let me go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113554663920541636?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113554663920541636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113554663920541636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113554663920541636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113554663920541636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-loved-you-all-along.html' title='i loved you all along...'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113532308759290241</id><published>2005-12-23T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T15:31:27.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holding on, like it's all I have pt 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/DSC_7926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/DSC_7926.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Holding On&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This yearning in my heart&lt;br /&gt;This confusion in my mind&lt;br /&gt;The words left unspoken&lt;br /&gt;Haunts me all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I watch time pass by&lt;br /&gt;With an emptiness in my life&lt;br /&gt;And a hole in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Where only &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are nights I wake up crying&lt;br /&gt;And wishing &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; were here&lt;br /&gt;To hold &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in my arms&lt;br /&gt;And kiss away those tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something that keeps me holding on&lt;br /&gt;You, this feeling for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, that grows stronger by everyday&lt;br /&gt;but one day things will go my way&lt;br /&gt;I'll have &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in my arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a promise of everything&lt;br /&gt;I Love &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arzia&lt;/strong&gt;&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/7471720-113532308759290241?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113532308759290241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113532308759290241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113532308759290241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113532308759290241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/12/holding-on-like-its-all-i-have-pt-2.html' title='Holding on, like it&apos;s all I have pt 2'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113507009680152147</id><published>2005-12-20T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T17:14:56.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody Wreckage Remains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/riq.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/riq.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; THE WRECKAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uploaded pics of my bands' performances...&lt;br /&gt;check em out at &lt;a href="http://wreckage.myphotoalbum.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://wreckage.myphotoalbum.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113507009680152147?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113507009680152147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113507009680152147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113507009680152147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113507009680152147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/12/bloody-wreckage-remains.html' title='Bloody Wreckage Remains'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113450481257479010</id><published>2005-12-14T04:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T04:13:32.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>despised icon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/DSC_6621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/DSC_6621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think its time for a major update...&lt;br /&gt;have soooo much to write about...especially on my KL trip with No Direction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for now...&lt;br /&gt;im still in the healing process....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill update soon.. promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ouh yea...&lt;br /&gt;im doing fine... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113450481257479010?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113450481257479010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113450481257479010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113450481257479010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113450481257479010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/12/despised-icon.html' title='despised icon'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113335023002281763</id><published>2005-11-30T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T19:36:34.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Need..</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;OreO...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness is a devil, it haunts me,&lt;br /&gt;Creeping into my dark room.&lt;br /&gt;I lie there, as a captive, and I wish to be free,&lt;br /&gt;But there is no escape, I lie there, waiting for doom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my destiny, I know not,&lt;br /&gt;For my life has become still like a spellbound ocean,&lt;br /&gt;A commotion trapped inside me, ready to trot&lt;br /&gt;Expecting my savior with all devotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sit there, in my dark room, waiting,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about the long gone days&lt;br /&gt;And waiting for you to come&lt;br /&gt;And put out the blaze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart bleeds because I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;No gold, no money can fulfil my need&lt;br /&gt;But in this bright new dawn&lt;br /&gt;Just some love and a smile, is all I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I need now is you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Shariq&lt;br /&gt;30 Nov 2005&lt;br /&gt;0237hrs &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113335023002281763?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113335023002281763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113335023002281763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113335023002281763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113335023002281763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/11/all-i-need.html' title='All I Need..'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113309886532414334</id><published>2005-11-27T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T21:52:44.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heinous!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/riq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/riq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Wreckage at Heinous Defenestration gig...&lt;br /&gt;will update on it once ive recovered from my fractured arm..&lt;br /&gt;yea.. i fractured my arm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check us out @ &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bloodywreckage" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.myspace.com/bloodywreckage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/27-11-05_0327.1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/27-11-05_1200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me at tan tock seng hospital with my nephew &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113309886532414334?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113309886532414334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113309886532414334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113309886532414334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113309886532414334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/11/heinous.html' title='Heinous!!!'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113264571146131318</id><published>2005-11-22T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T15:48:31.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i tried to be perfect -The End-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/imissoreosmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/imissoreosmall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is the end...&lt;br /&gt;a chapter started with &lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;a story ended without &lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113264571146131318?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113264571146131318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113264571146131318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113264571146131318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113264571146131318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-tried-to-be-perfect-end.html' title='i tried to be perfect -The End-'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113257371854844984</id><published>2005-11-21T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T19:48:39.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dead feelings</title><content type='html'>Arzia called... it was a short conversation...and my world fell like a big pile of wtf shit.. sigh&lt;br /&gt;im trying hard to hold back the tears..trying to cover up myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hope she made a wise decision choosing him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im back to history... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/2005_0824Chalet0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/2005_0824Chalet0118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/2005_0824Chalet0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/2005_0824Chalet0119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me and OreO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the special bond...the special feeling is gone...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113257371854844984?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113257371854844984/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113224837689947304</id><published>2005-11-18T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T01:34:59.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling Tears...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;In the deep of winter&lt;br /&gt;I sit alone on the ridge&lt;br /&gt;Looking beyond the valley of my life.&lt;br /&gt;The coldness left in my heart&lt;br /&gt;matches the grey day I face&lt;br /&gt;and soft mounds of snow begin to surround me....&lt;br /&gt;It's only my falling tears.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distance pulled me back in time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed Her...missing still...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my eyes were playing tricks on me..but it hit me bad... so bad im numb...again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part of letter i wrote to the special someone who pulled me out of misery...&lt;br /&gt;My special someone.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"...Inside of me there is a place where my sweetest dreams reside, where my highest hopes are kept alive, where my deepest feelings are felt and where my favorite memories are safe and warm. I find that you're on my mind more often than any other thought. Sometimes I bring you there purposely just to make my day brighter. But more often, you surprise me and find your own ways into my thoughts. There are even times when I awaken, I realize that you've been a part of my dreams. Then during the day, when my imagination is free to run, it takes me into your arms and allows me to linger there knowing there's nothing I'd rather do. I know my thoughts are only reflecting the loving hopes of my heart because whenever they wander, they always take me to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only the most special things in my world get to come inside my heart and stay. She brought me threshold and pain. And now, I realize how deeply my life has been touched by you. I'm opening myself up to you."&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good news in a way... that She helped me get over Marsiah...&lt;br /&gt;and to learn to love again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was ready to take us higher... cos we so much made it perfect..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hurt myself instead... to see those pics of him&lt;br /&gt;and to see that im not in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arzia's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; thoughts...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113224837689947304?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113224837689947304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113224837689947304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/fixyou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been quite busy.. and the upcoming week is my last week to the start of my holiday when i start clearing my leave till ORD in January.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of handing over to do..and so little time...&lt;br /&gt;but im getting along well with my understudy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. last week was &lt;em&gt;Eid&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;em&gt;Hari Raya&lt;/em&gt;.. and like every &lt;em&gt;Raya&lt;/em&gt;.. relatives come to visit..&lt;br /&gt;and like every &lt;em&gt;Raya&lt;/em&gt;.. its cornflake cookies and orange soda...&lt;br /&gt;hate it when my mom start comparing me to others.. wtf?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well.. hidden talents are hidden.. those who find it..find a treasure hidden..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been sitting home almost every single day... doin some reading on photography and stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets get to today..&lt;br /&gt;Faiz, Dila, Mon and Dila came... yeap.. 2 Dilas' haha&lt;br /&gt;dressing up in the same traditional &lt;em&gt;baju kurung&lt;/em&gt;..as couples.. :)&lt;br /&gt;The smiles..the laughters..the happiness in their faces..&lt;br /&gt;and there i am..faking a smile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats there to smile when really..uve got nothing to smile for..&lt;br /&gt;There was a point of time..when i could smile all day..&lt;br /&gt;the point of time when i knew that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marsiah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is always there..&lt;br /&gt;but that was gone..when she left..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 yrs of depression and pure shittyness...after this shitty period.. thats where i met &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arzia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;She was the one who offered me her hand and pulled me out of this misery..&lt;br /&gt;again.. i learnt to smile..&lt;br /&gt;i never knew how dead i was until i met &lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when i fell back..history repeated itself...&lt;br /&gt;i felt pain as before..&lt;br /&gt;the pain of love..&lt;br /&gt;i realised.. i fell for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly.. it couldn't be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/visuals/everything.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/everything.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you cannot replace&lt;br /&gt;Tears streaming down your face and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I will learn from my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Would you fix me?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113187394908473113?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113187394908473113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113187394908473113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113187394908473113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113187394908473113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-will-try-to-fix-you.html' title='I will try to fix you...'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113094987101810209</id><published>2005-11-03T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T00:44:31.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to hell with raya</title><content type='html'>3rd Hari Raya...Eid..&lt;br /&gt;feeling alone... with thoughts of Marsiah still lingering in my head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd fucked up raya... fuck raya...&lt;br /&gt;3 yrs in a row...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113094987101810209?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113094987101810209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113094987101810209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113094987101810209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113094987101810209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/11/to-hell-with-raya.html' title='to hell with raya'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113077966375522233</id><published>2005-11-01T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T18:40:27.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faiz Birthday</title><content type='html'>13 Oct was Faiz birthday.. here are some pics from &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/~evilxmemories/" target="_blank"&gt;Ikay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/DSC_6317.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday Boy.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/DSC_6318.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Clan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/DSC_6335.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday Boy again.. injured&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/DSC_6371.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boredphucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/DSC_6376.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boredphucks again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113077966375522233?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113077966375522233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113077966375522233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113077966375522233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113077966375522233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/11/faiz-birthday.html' title='Faiz Birthday'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113008581562486353</id><published>2005-10-24T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T02:51:44.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>history</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/riqmasbw.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/th_riqmasbw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken exactly 2 years ago...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I'm history to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://inmyownshoes.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Marsiah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;now..history is repeating itself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113008581562486353?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113008581562486353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113008581562486353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113008581562486353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113008581562486353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/10/history.html' title='history'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-113000816305675772</id><published>2005-10-23T03:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T03:05:40.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Person</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/visuals/th_mabelle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;extracted from &lt;a href="http://lifeabedofroses.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wany's Blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I would also like to extend many thanks to Riq who was there for me even though it's 3 am in the morning when I rang him. Though we are not close, you are a special person in my heart. You told me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Don't let the darkness of the past blinds the brightness of the future"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this truly compelling and probably, I'll stick to it. " &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Thank You for being there for me too..&lt;br /&gt;despite all my vulgarities..You were really patient with me..&lt;br /&gt;Thank You.. You too will indeed be in my heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Shariq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-113000816305675772?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/113000816305675772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=113000816305675772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113000816305675772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/113000816305675772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/10/special-person.html' title='Special Person'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112980422882498540</id><published>2005-10-20T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T18:30:28.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH!!!</title><content type='html'>ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FFFFFFFFFFFUUUUCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHHHHH FUCK DAMMIT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112980422882498540?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112980422882498540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112980422882498540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112980422882498540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112980422882498540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/10/argh.html' title='ARGH!!!'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112972692313910350</id><published>2005-10-19T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T18:24:23.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You'll Be Safe Here</title><content type='html'>sigh...&lt;br /&gt;i've seen what i wouldn't have wanted to see...i thought it was all going well..&lt;br /&gt;why must history repeat itself? and bring me down to where i was...&lt;br /&gt;i was so much on the right track back to livelihood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.. im back to square one.. the old depressed emobastard... thoughts linger.. :,(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Rivermaya - You'll Be Safe Here&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Just why we're here&lt;br /&gt;Could it be fate&lt;br /&gt;Or random circumstance&lt;br /&gt;At the right place&lt;br /&gt;At the right time&lt;br /&gt;Two roads intertwine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the universe conspired&lt;br /&gt;To meld our lives&lt;br /&gt;To make us&lt;br /&gt;Fuel and fire&lt;br /&gt;Then know&lt;br /&gt;Where ever you will be&lt;br /&gt;So too shall I be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Dry your tears&lt;br /&gt;'Coz when nothing seems clear&lt;br /&gt;You'll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the sheer weight&lt;br /&gt;Of your doubts and fears&lt;br /&gt;Weary heart&lt;br /&gt;You'll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how we laughed&lt;br /&gt;Until we cried&lt;br /&gt;At the most stupid things&lt;br /&gt;Like we were so high&lt;br /&gt;But love was all that we were on&lt;br /&gt;We belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though the world would&lt;br /&gt;Never understand&lt;br /&gt;This unlikely union&lt;br /&gt;And why it still stands&lt;br /&gt;Someday we will be set free.&lt;br /&gt;Pray and believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the light disappears&lt;br /&gt;And when this world's insincere&lt;br /&gt;You'll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;When nobody hears you scream&lt;br /&gt;I'll scream with you&lt;br /&gt;You'll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save your eyes&lt;br /&gt;From your tears&lt;br /&gt;When everything's unclear&lt;br /&gt;You'll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the sheer weight&lt;br /&gt;Of your doubts and fears&lt;br /&gt;Wounded heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the light disappears&lt;br /&gt;And when this world's insincere&lt;br /&gt;You'll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When nobody hears you scream&lt;br /&gt;I'll scream with you&lt;br /&gt;You'll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my arms&lt;br /&gt;Through the long cold night&lt;br /&gt;Sleep tight&lt;br /&gt;You'll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When no one understands&lt;br /&gt;I'll believe&lt;br /&gt;You'll be safe,&lt;br /&gt;You'll be safe&lt;br /&gt;You'll be safe here&lt;br /&gt;Put your heart in my hands&lt;br /&gt;You'll be safe here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112972692313910350?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112972692313910350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112972692313910350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112972692313910350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112972692313910350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/10/youll-be-safe-here.html' title='You&apos;ll Be Safe Here'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112877934428135526</id><published>2005-10-08T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T21:49:04.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It is as near to you as your life, but you can never wholly know it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats Love..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112877934428135526?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112877934428135526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112877934428135526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112877934428135526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112877934428135526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/10/love.html' title='Love...'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112869123304774530</id><published>2005-10-07T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T21:20:33.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 freakin Years</title><content type='html'>18th November 2005 is my last day in SCDF till i clear my offs and leave to ORD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been 2 freaking years++ since my enlistment date when Marsiah sent me off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.. ouh fuck it.. who gives a fuck anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt.. not anymore..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112869123304774530?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112869123304774530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112869123304774530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112869123304774530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112869123304774530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/10/2-freakin-years.html' title='2 freakin Years'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112818285395653046</id><published>2005-10-01T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T01:23:56.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blast from the past...its like a deja vu.. sigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/undergroundboots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/undergroundboots.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"you got to go back to where you came from..where you started... to know where you're going to"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-- Dr. Phillip Chee (my psychiatrist)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life just sucks....when everyday is the same shit..&lt;br /&gt;but the best part about the past few months is to know to wake up every morning knowing that there's this special someone, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, who's always have been there for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but 1 month... we've distant..&lt;br /&gt;and yea.. it brought me back to square one..&lt;br /&gt;when answers u hoped for never came to hear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just saddens me to know that i've given in so much into everything i do.. NS, Family, Friends, Band and.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. and to all come to frozen path which in time, drills you in..deep...deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jamming sessions were not as bad as before.. now me being the vocals of The Wreckage.. we're pretty much well on good smoothflow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with invitations to play outside singapore and to tour with awesome bands like No Direction, Hamartia and Dyna Turmoil... we're pretty much making it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT...&lt;br /&gt;ive fallen again...&lt;br /&gt;i dont want me.. to affect the progress of the band..&lt;br /&gt;ive progressed myself... after 2 years of depression... i was brought up back on my feet..&lt;br /&gt;life is never how you want it to be... we live it.. and we die i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i give in 110% in everything i do... but it never seems to go to my hopes...&lt;br /&gt;hope... where's my hope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in your eyes... im just another guy who's enjoying life.. but in reality.. wad's life? when it never does come to ur hopes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after wad ive gone thru... after wad ppl have said... after wad we've done...&lt;br /&gt;it all succumbs to this..&lt;br /&gt;that im always on the losing side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought a change would make me a better man...&lt;br /&gt;it did.. a better man... who's losing everything that he has ever hoped for..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once a past..forgotten&lt;br /&gt;a present builds..&lt;br /&gt;hopes for future.. predicts in time when there's two in heart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a broken man i was...&lt;br /&gt;a broken heart i pieced...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a shattered man i am now..... &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Shariq&lt;br /&gt;1Oct 05... clock ticking...and counting down... sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112818285395653046?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112818285395653046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112818285395653046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112818285395653046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112818285395653046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/10/blast-from-pastits-like-deja-vu-sigh.html' title='blast from the past...its like a deja vu.. sigh'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112698090443225742</id><published>2005-09-18T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T02:23:17.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a friend indeed..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/ikin-coolblue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/200/ikin-coolblue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;"...then there's &lt;strong&gt;shariq&lt;/strong&gt;. my online friend. the only one who understands my situation because he's been through what i am going through now. we really opened up to each other. watta nice, tall and skinny friend of mine. i'll never forget such good people in my life."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;-- Taken from &lt;a href="http://notgoodenuf.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ikin's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikin... a dear friend.. known her for quite some time... never really got to really know her..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;until we opened up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well..we do have something in common..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;never met her before... but looking forward to it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ikin... a friend in need is a friend indeed... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you can always look me up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lets come to what i did today..... did some camwhoring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha not really...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;helping a friend with his project.. a album CD Cover...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;took some cool shots for him... will be finalising the cover soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;uploading it soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Miss &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; company.. though she's gone MIA ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she's busy with work and stuff...but we still do keep in touch... even if its only a few SMSes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did Marsiah appreciate my presence like Ikin and Arzia are doin?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's good to know i have friends more worthy... :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;that i won't forget.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112698090443225742?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112698090443225742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112698090443225742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112698090443225742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112698090443225742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/09/friend-indeed.html' title='a friend indeed..'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112644901859231407</id><published>2005-09-11T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T22:37:25.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where it began..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/marsiahemail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/marsiahemail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; opened up one of my drawers... it was locked cos i lost the key...&lt;br /&gt;found the key in the kitchen cabinet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea.. so i opened up the drawer.. there were some papers in it..&lt;br /&gt;sigh... order pads, daily stock counts and others.. all from Pizza Hut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i found this small piece of paper... with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; email written on it..&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. i remember &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; gave me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; email.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wrote it on that piece of paper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminiscence.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Doors Down - Here By Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're doing fine out there without me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm not doing so good without you&lt;br /&gt;The things I thought you'd never know about me&lt;br /&gt;Were the things I guess you always understood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how could I have been so blind for all these years?&lt;br /&gt;Guess I only see the truth through all this fear,&lt;br /&gt;And living without you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything I had in this world&lt;br /&gt;And all that I'll ever be&lt;br /&gt;It could all fall down around me.&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I have you,&lt;br /&gt;Right here by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take another day without you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby, I could never make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting so long, just to hold you&lt;br /&gt;And to be back in your arms where I belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I can't always find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;But everything I've ever known gets swept away&lt;br /&gt;Inside of your love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything I had in this world&lt;br /&gt;And all that I'll ever be&lt;br /&gt;It could all fall down around me.&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I have you,&lt;br /&gt;Right here by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the days grow long I see&lt;br /&gt;That time is standing still for me&lt;br /&gt;When you're not here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I can't always find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;Everything I've ever known gets swept away&lt;br /&gt;Inside of your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything I had in this world&lt;br /&gt;And all that I'll ever be&lt;br /&gt;It could all fall down around me.&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I have you,&lt;br /&gt;Right here by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything I had in this world&lt;br /&gt;And all that I'll ever be&lt;br /&gt;It could all fall down around me.&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I have you,&lt;br /&gt;Right here by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112644901859231407?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112644901859231407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112644901859231407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112644901859231407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112644901859231407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/09/where-it-began.html' title='where it began..'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112610477179573704</id><published>2005-09-07T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T22:52:51.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>note to self</title><content type='html'>was real busy with work...sorry for e delayed update&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways..i went out with me bandmates last friday... yea...&lt;br /&gt;Faiz, Mon and Jasman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me being me... was late.. supposed to meet at 615pm at Jurong MRT.. i came at 7..whahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's e highlight.. we were heading to West Coast to some recreation club for a feast!&lt;br /&gt;Faiz treated us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wharf is e name of e restaurant...&lt;br /&gt;cool open concept restaurant right beside a wharf..&lt;br /&gt;excellent service..though the foreign waiter was alil &lt;em&gt;kanchiong..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... Nasi Goreng Istimewa... Otah2... Satay... Choc Milkshake... Frenchfries...to name a few....&lt;br /&gt;here's e messed up part...&lt;br /&gt;fucken Faiz(sorry bro :P) forced me to eat alot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ate too much! (though i noe i need to eat alot)&lt;br /&gt;to top it all.. me and Mon had &lt;em&gt;Corona&lt;/em&gt; for desert! (WTH?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was too fucken full that Mon and me puked in e toilet...man it was chaos..pure bestial genocidal goatvomit..hahah! (bet the cleaner's cursing us)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck.. puked outta my nose...it hurt to bad..ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played a few arcade games... den headed back home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a fun day...&lt;br /&gt;laughter with puke and all in it..hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to self: &lt;strong&gt;AVOID FAIZ WHEN ON A FEAST HUNT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112610477179573704?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112610477179573704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112610477179573704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/something.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112601158373016406?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112601158373016406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112601158373016406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112601158373016406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112601158373016406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112566820705656319</id><published>2005-09-02T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T21:36:47.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why?</title><content type='html'>i was taking a walk down HDB Hub..... then chilled at Toa Payoh Garden...&lt;br /&gt;it brought back recollections of Marsiah... the spot where i brought her to study...&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;this song brings back so much fond memories.. it hurts though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Switchfoot - You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always something&lt;br /&gt;in the way&lt;br /&gt;There's always something&lt;br /&gt;getting through&lt;br /&gt;but it's not me&lt;br /&gt;it's You, it's You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes ignorance&lt;br /&gt;rings true&lt;br /&gt;but hope is not in&lt;br /&gt;what i know&lt;br /&gt;it's not in me..me&lt;br /&gt;it's in You, it's in You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all i know&lt;br /&gt;it's all i know&lt;br /&gt;it's all i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find peace when&lt;br /&gt;i'm confused&lt;br /&gt;i find hope when&lt;br /&gt;i'm let down&lt;br /&gt;not in me ... me&lt;br /&gt;in You&lt;br /&gt;it's in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope to lose myself&lt;br /&gt;for good&lt;br /&gt;i hope to find it in the end&lt;br /&gt;not in me ... me&lt;br /&gt;in You&lt;br /&gt;in You&lt;br /&gt;in You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all i know&lt;br /&gt;it's all i know&lt;br /&gt;it's all i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in You&lt;br /&gt;in You&lt;br /&gt;its in You&lt;br /&gt;its in You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's always something in the way&lt;br /&gt;there's always something getting through&lt;br /&gt;but it's not me&lt;br /&gt;it's You&lt;br /&gt;it's You&lt;br /&gt;it's You ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She still means to me..even if she has moved on...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112566820705656319?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112566820705656319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112566820705656319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112566820705656319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112545407518870040?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112545407518870040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112545407518870040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112545407518870040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112545407518870040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/08/bad-photocopy.html' title='bad photocopy?'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112532373922730914</id><published>2005-08-29T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T21:55:39.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ripoffs</title><content type='html'>its really really pissing me off that some fuck out there is like totally copying the whole concept of my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look dude.. though i noe u personally... u gotta fucking get ur own freakin originality!..&lt;br /&gt;wtf is with u revamping ur fucken blog after mine?! and it turned out to be the same fucken concept as my new revamped one too?!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ur fucken entries.. i noticed are like soo soo soo much like mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey dude... i have my limits...&lt;br /&gt;but uve reached my limits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go get ur fucken originality &lt;strong&gt;kiddo&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112532373922730914?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112532373922730914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112532373922730914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112532373922730914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112532373922730914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/08/ripoffs.html' title='ripoffs'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112515481734952182</id><published>2005-08-27T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T23:00:17.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wreckage "LIVE"</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/PIC00027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/PIC00027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/PIC00021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/PIC00021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/PIC00020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/PIC00020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wreckage "LIVE"&lt;br /&gt;27 August 2005 @ Wireless Session'05, ITE Bedok&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good gig...&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the poor pic quality.. my camera-woman is a bad bad bad photographer..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112515481734952182?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112515481734952182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112515481734952182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112515481734952182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112515481734952182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/08/wreckage-live.html' title='The Wreckage &quot;LIVE&quot;'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112499340580412895</id><published>2005-08-26T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T12:27:39.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wasnt ready!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/2005_0824Chalet0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/2005_0824Chalet0118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/2005_0824Chalet0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/2005_0824Chalet0119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me and OreO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wasnt ready for a snapshot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112499340580412895?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112499340580412895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>Somebody's gonna get hurt real bad...somebody</title><content type='html'>well... yesterdays chalet at downtown east was ok.. not that it was boring... but still.. it was a good one&lt;br /&gt;though i din noe anyone there.. i managed to actually join in e fun..hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor OreO is disappointed by the turnout though..&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. i only came as a guest cos she invited me..&lt;br /&gt;*guest?! i was doing the bbq-ing!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh yea.. i was talking OreO's fren, laurie...*i think she's one cool chillout dudette* and guess wad?&lt;br /&gt;she noes Siva..&lt;br /&gt;yep yep.. that butch from Amethyst...&lt;br /&gt;small world...&lt;br /&gt;Laurie: i agree.... a butch will always be a butch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made a new frennn. whahah HARESH..&lt;br /&gt;he's another cool dude... whahah! OreO commented we were talking like we knew each other for years!...&lt;br /&gt;HAH! must be the Indian blood!... "HEY VE'RE INDIAN AND VE'RE GEY!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were some politics going though among the ladies... *psst ladies..*&lt;br /&gt;and since OreO was having a migraine.. we left around 130am... but instead of goin home.. we took a scroll down Pasir Ris Park...&lt;br /&gt;yep yep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn... we should've cam-whored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok wont go on with further details...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. will be jamming with me mates at 7pm later...&lt;br /&gt;hopefully we'll be ready for this coming saturday's gig..&lt;br /&gt;*though we're ready*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im hungry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112495643792401842?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112471704328584490</id><published>2005-08-22T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T21:24:03.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUIZ!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizyourfriends.com/takequiz.php?quizname=050822092051-465671"&gt;Take my Quiz on QuizYourFriends.com!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enjoy.. hahah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112471704328584490?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112451699726395790</id><published>2005-08-20T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T14:17:02.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time flies..</title><content type='html'>woah... how time flies...&lt;br /&gt;ive got 3 months left to ORD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with so little time left.. ive gotta plan ahead what im gonna do after i ORD.&lt;br /&gt;well of course id go for further studies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im eyeing on Diploma in Design Communication...&lt;br /&gt;since im like so into media design and photography shitez... oh wait.. i meant ART..&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;requested brochures from Lasalle and NAFA too..&lt;br /&gt;hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways...&lt;br /&gt;life's been a fairly good cope hazard for me...&lt;br /&gt;yea.. with so much stuff to handover.. im practically in ORD mood..&lt;br /&gt;but still... the show must go on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a week since i last met Sugary Sugar Coated OreO...&lt;br /&gt;man it feels like months... and i miss herrrr *good news??*&lt;br /&gt;her schedule is real tight... day is night and night is day for her...haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Love is known best by the blind, for it is meant to be known by the heart, not by the eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the past comes to haunt me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112451699726395790?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112451699726395790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>awwww</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/PIC00015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/PIC00015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss sugary sugar coated oreo many many............  :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112429735490929373?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112429735490929373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112429735490929373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/PIC00029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shariq&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot the &lt;s&gt;sheriff&lt;/s&gt;.............. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*pssst* visuals section up :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112420930113188438?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112420930113188438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112420930113188438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;WOAHHHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did a try-out camwhoring thing with me mates.. Ady and Nofie..&lt;br /&gt;its freakin cooooooool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aite aite... its late... and im sleepy..&lt;br /&gt;will update soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh yea... i changed my tagboard to a better one.. *i think*&lt;br /&gt;and i put up a new section in my blog... visuals&lt;br /&gt;thats where ill put up all my pics of art... hehehehkz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then.. toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112403810080214542?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112403810080214542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112403810080214542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112403810080214542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112403810080214542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/08/visuals.html' title='visuals'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112399279753060538</id><published>2005-08-14T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T15:19:48.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indecisive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/letthisbe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/letthisbe2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a stuck up night yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;so im a very indecisive fuxk..and i cant plan shitez...&lt;br /&gt;aite im boring...&lt;br /&gt;dont wanna talk about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways...&lt;br /&gt;this is my new revamp shitty blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rearranged my playlist too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea...&lt;br /&gt;this is it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im moodless today... if ure in my MSN list.. dont' bother msging me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112399279753060538?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112399279753060538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112399279753060538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112399279753060538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112399279753060538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/08/indecisive.html' title='Indecisive'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112382965924534945</id><published>2005-08-12T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T14:54:19.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Hard...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A Small Change Makes a Big Difference."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did some minor changes to the blog...&lt;br /&gt;will be updating it real soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112382965924534945?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112382965924534945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112382965924534945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112382965924534945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112382965924534945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-hard.html' title='Its Hard...'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112334897061711270</id><published>2005-08-07T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T14:25:51.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hear You Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/itshard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/itshard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i wish i was special....&lt;br /&gt;so fucking special...&lt;br /&gt;but im a creep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hear You Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no one in town I know&lt;br /&gt;You gave us some place to go&lt;br /&gt;I never said thank you for that&lt;br /&gt;I thought I might get one more chance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you think of me now,&lt;br /&gt;so lucky, so strong, so proud?&lt;br /&gt;I never said thank you for that,&lt;br /&gt;now I'll never have a chance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May angels lead you in..&lt;br /&gt;Hear you me my friends..&lt;br /&gt;On sleepless roads the sleepless go..&lt;br /&gt;May angels lead you in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you were with me tonight,&lt;br /&gt;I'd sing to you just one more time..&lt;br /&gt;A song for a heart so big,&lt;br /&gt;god wouldn't let it live..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112334897061711270?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112334897061711270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112334897061711270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112334897061711270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112334897061711270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/08/hear-you-me.html' title='Hear You Me'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112323957500985924</id><published>2005-08-05T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T19:00:51.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/eviloz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/eviloz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Damn i miss my hardcore days...&lt;br /&gt;been listening thru all my CDs and tapes... damn it feels good to listen to myself again!..hwhahahhahaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been MIA from e scene for quite sometime... its time to a return!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways...&lt;br /&gt;Work = Hectic .. Home = Boring .. Myself = GRRRREEEATTT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once im done with NDP... Im FREE! YEEEEAAHHH....&lt;br /&gt;finally.... but the shitty thing is.. im on duty on Wednesday.. argh fucks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh yea... will be working on a new layout... on e new address pretty soon...&lt;br /&gt;and i GODDAMNED NEED A NEW DIGICAM!!!&lt;br /&gt;ok im done here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya in e Morgue...&lt;br /&gt;(man i miss saying that!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112323957500985924?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112323957500985924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112323957500985924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112323957500985924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112323957500985924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/08/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112289296247387700</id><published>2005-08-01T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T20:05:53.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Like You And I</title><content type='html'>We spent some time&lt;br /&gt;together walking&lt;br /&gt;Spent some time just talking&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/quote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/quote.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about who we were&lt;br /&gt;You held my hand so&lt;br /&gt;very tightly&lt;br /&gt;And told me what we&lt;br /&gt;could be dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing like you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent some time&lt;br /&gt;together drinking&lt;br /&gt;Spent some time just thinking&lt;br /&gt;about days of joy&lt;br /&gt;As our hearts started&lt;br /&gt;beating faster&lt;br /&gt;I recalled your laughter&lt;br /&gt;from long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing like you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent some time&lt;br /&gt;together crying&lt;br /&gt;Spent some time just trying&lt;br /&gt;to let each other go&lt;br /&gt;I held your hand so&lt;br /&gt;very tightly&lt;br /&gt;And told you what I would be&lt;br /&gt;dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing like you and I&lt;br /&gt;So why do I even try?&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing like you and I&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112289296247387700?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112289296247387700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112289296247387700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112289296247387700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112289296247387700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/08/nothing-like-you-and-i.html' title='Nothing Like You And I'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112264824292827414</id><published>2005-07-29T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T23:02:07.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/1600/Emo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5990/460/320/Emo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If some things are better left unsaid,&lt;br /&gt;then maybe they too are better left undone"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think before you make up your mind&lt;br /&gt;You don't seem to realise&lt;br /&gt;I can do this on my own&lt;br /&gt;And if I fall I'll take it all&lt;br /&gt;It's so easy after all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me 'cause now's the time to try&lt;br /&gt;Don't wait, the chance will pass you by&lt;br /&gt;Time's up to figure it out&lt;br /&gt;You can't say it's too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to take a step back, when I've taken so many steps forward...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Arzia&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the darkness of the past cover the brightness of the future..&lt;br /&gt;I hope You didn't mean the SMS...&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not gonna give up on You...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112264824292827414?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112264824292827414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112264824292827414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112264824292827414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112264824292827414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/07/believe-me.html' title='Believe me..'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112204932621589350</id><published>2005-07-23T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T21:16:01.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/arzia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/arzia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arzia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank you for being there for me when i was down... thank you for all you've done to make me smile again...thanks a million for being a good listener..&lt;br /&gt;thank you for entertaining me when im bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks a whole lot for being a special friend...and to look up to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never got to say this...&lt;br /&gt;but Thanks for everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Shariq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--- NDP'05 ---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/ndp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/ndp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bigggggg grin HAHA!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112204932621589350?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112204932621589350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112204932621589350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112204932621589350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112204932621589350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/07/thanks.html' title='Thanks..'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112168333358442978</id><published>2005-07-18T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T18:43:51.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/thelight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/thelight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112168333358442978?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112168333358442978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112168333358442978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112168333358442978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112168333358442978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112091972806458806</id><published>2005-07-09T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T22:36:14.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Away</title><content type='html'>Due to the lack of time and my depleading interest in keeping this blog updated...&lt;br /&gt;im taking a short break from this.. and try to piece myself together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'll be back soon...&lt;br /&gt;with a smile i hope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile.. you can enjoy the background songs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Shariq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112091972806458806?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112091972806458806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112091972806458806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112091972806458806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112091972806458806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/07/away.html' title='Away'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112024078997537653</id><published>2005-07-02T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T02:02:40.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blurred</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; didn't turn up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; didn't turn up.... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; didn't turn up to appreciate my emotions put into words..into a tune...into a song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; didn't turn up for my bands' showcase performance....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.. When it came to my last number... i looked around...only to see &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; wasn't there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it meant sooooo much to me for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to be there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;didn't even &lt;strong&gt;BOTHER&lt;/strong&gt; to reply...busy? riiiiiiiiiiite....&lt;br /&gt;*sob*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112024078997537653?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112024078997537653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112024078997537653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112024078997537653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112024078997537653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/07/blurred.html' title='Blurred'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-112014780869264611</id><published>2005-07-01T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T00:13:00.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I missed You for so long</title><content type='html'>I no longer pray for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I've started to pray for today&lt;br /&gt;cause I still can't feel nothing but sorrow&lt;br /&gt;And I do all I can to make that go away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's all over now&lt;br /&gt;We're through somehow&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I couldn't solve your riddle in time&lt;br /&gt;It's all over now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer long for the summer&lt;br /&gt;And I no longer care 'bout the snow&lt;br /&gt;A just know I can't take this much longer&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how low one can go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've Missed You for so long... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marsiah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-112014780869264611?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/112014780869264611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=112014780869264611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112014780869264611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/112014780869264611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-missed-you-for-so-long.html' title='I missed You for so long'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111988883316104402</id><published>2005-06-28T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T00:18:43.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a million broken pieces...</title><content type='html'>There are moments when I feel that nothing is real but fake, nothing true but pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats exactly what im feeling.. right now...&lt;br /&gt;what am i worth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a million broken pieces...thats what i am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sometimes i feel like i could start crying and not stop for a day and night, and maybe tt wld be enuf. And maybe it wouldnt. Sometimes, i feel like i have a ragged hole inside me, and it gets bigger every day. And once upon a time, there was a girl who just disappeared."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;--&lt;strong&gt;The Dogs Of Babel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;673 days&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111988883316104402?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111988883316104402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111988883316104402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111988883316104402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111988883316104402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/06/million-broken-pieces.html' title='a million broken pieces...'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111980189813660902</id><published>2005-06-26T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T00:06:28.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble Sleeping</title><content type='html'>again... i havent been getting enough sleep...&lt;br /&gt;depressed AGAIN... shitty&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its almost a week now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; happy with him..&lt;br /&gt;they "celebrated" their 6th month together on e 25th..&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;It's &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why's it always &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and never me?&lt;br /&gt;I've never dared to let&lt;br /&gt;my feelings free&lt;br /&gt;Why's it always &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and never me?&lt;br /&gt;I've never cared&lt;br /&gt;too much about honesty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having trouble sleeping&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of what &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; said&lt;br /&gt;About the tears been shed&lt;br /&gt;Leave me?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna have trouble sleeping tonight again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;672 days... 672 days.. already&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111980189813660902?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111980189813660902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111980189813660902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111980189813660902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111980189813660902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/06/trouble-sleeping.html' title='Trouble Sleeping'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111925814222157598</id><published>2005-06-20T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T23:47:55.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Okay...*edited</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/everything.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/everything.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/arziasummer2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/arziasummer20051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/burnbabyburn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/burnbabyburn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/smile1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Arzia yesterday... supposed to catch A Lot Like Love... but nooooo SOMEONE was late... 4hrs late :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in that 4hrs... I met Ady, coincedently around where I was..&lt;br /&gt;Tagged along to Youth Park to see some Dance Comp..&lt;br /&gt;I only tagged along cos I had to give in.. I did not turn up for his birthday party on saturday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... met Nofie too... but she had to leave early...Had some good quality catching up with her outside Takashimaya...&lt;br /&gt;and yea.. I saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with a friend...but I didn't had the guts to say hi to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh... &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; looks like an Angel... always has been...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arzia arrived at 5.45.. had a meal at BK Cineleisure...&lt;br /&gt;took a train to Raffles Place... walked to Merlion...&lt;br /&gt;we sorta had a heart to heart talk... and it did bring tears to my eyes..&lt;br /&gt;it really does hurt to give in so much into something... but to come to an end just like that..&lt;br /&gt;If things just doesn't go your way.. just look up to the skies and say "Hey, Its ok"&lt;br /&gt;but deep inside.. you know you're not ok... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made a move from Merlion when e weather started to turn in..&lt;br /&gt;lucky we were under shelter when it started to rain..haha&lt;br /&gt;though we did get a lil wet running in e rain for shelter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/spastic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/spastic2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;spastic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man..it was reaaaal cold when e wind blew at us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a cab back....reached home at 445am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess looking at each other is like looking into a mirror... we see ourselves...&lt;br /&gt;get what i mean? &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111925814222157598?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111925814222157598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111925814222157598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111925814222157598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111925814222157598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/06/its-okayedited.html' title='It&apos;s Okay...*edited'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111882716447846696</id><published>2005-06-15T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T20:31:49.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much that...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/marsiah-edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/marsiah-edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;Hear that song playing now? Angela Ammons - Always Getting Over &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( .. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were at this study corner near my place... and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; were studying for the upcoming test..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; shared earphones listening to this song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; liked the song that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; played it on repeat mode on my MP3 player...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that I bought &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the CD...BUT i left the CD at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; waited for me at the bus stop..and i ran home just to get the CD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; smiled... and it so lighted up my day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;I miss &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sooo soo much it hurts...&lt;br /&gt;so much that everyday is a meaningless day...&lt;br /&gt;that life's an empty chapter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the times &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; slept on my shoulder...&lt;br /&gt;I miss the time where &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; held me so tight cos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; felt cold in the train..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss &lt;strong&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/strong&gt; about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here.. i wait for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;strong&gt; 660 Days&lt;/strong&gt; after &lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt; came to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your once "Hunny Bunny",&lt;br /&gt;Shariq&lt;br /&gt;*sob*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111882716447846696?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111882716447846696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111882716447846696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111882716447846696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111882716447846696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/06/so-much-that.html' title='So much that...'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111845615095940586</id><published>2005-06-11T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T10:15:50.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY 19th BIRTHDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://charmed-inside.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AMY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111845615095940586?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111845615095940586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111845615095940586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111845615095940586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111845615095940586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/06/19.html' title='19'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111812408811733573</id><published>2005-06-07T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T14:14:41.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not all wounds heal..</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/aloneinasylum1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/aloneinasylum1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been quite some time since i last REALLY posted sumthing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the truth is... nuthin much has changed... oh wait.. NOTHING has changed..&lt;br /&gt;its still the same old shit hole im in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... been real busy with work.. shitloads of work..duties..and craps.. argh! being a sergeant sucks especially when ure the section commander commanding dumbfucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im basically running the show.. ARGH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea.. after like a month of "Hard Labour", i finally got my off.. today!&lt;br /&gt;nvm... 6 months to ORD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough bout work....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. now for the real shitty life ive been goin thru the past &lt;strong&gt;652 days&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;like i said..nuthin has changed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl have been asking.. "are you gonna wait for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; forever?"&lt;br /&gt;my reply...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesnt it hurt to think of&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;my reply..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt;... sigh.. every thought of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;brings serenity to me.. but at e end.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; always falls back into another arms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like.. pincers pinching my heart... ripping its skin...&lt;br /&gt;ouch... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun ask me why... cos some questions hold more than one answer...&lt;br /&gt;sometimes...u just cant make it on your own..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yea... Special thanks to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://chiakrexzek.multiply.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Nora&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/hekatethecrone" target="_blank"&gt;K?n&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for their creativity of artwork... hehekz.. its nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/shariqa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/shariqa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's one from k?n&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is anyone free this sunday? i wanna watch Madagascar! tell u wad.. its my treat!..&lt;br /&gt;i soooo need to find company.... sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111812408811733573?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111812408811733573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111812408811733573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111812408811733573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111812408811733573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/06/not-all-wounds-heal.html' title='Not all wounds heal..'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111797949416936219</id><published>2005-06-05T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T21:53:42.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCDF - The Life Saving Force</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/scdf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/scdf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boredom struck me....hehehekz&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111797949416936219?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111797949416936219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111797949416936219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111797949416936219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111797949416936219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/06/scdf-life-saving-force.html' title='SCDF - The Life Saving Force'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111772655000562016</id><published>2005-06-02T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T23:38:51.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/Done!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/Done%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little something for me... from a very good fren of mine..&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://chiakrexzek.multiply.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... damn she's good at digital media.. THANKS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111772655000562016?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111772655000562016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111772655000562016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111772655000562016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111772655000562016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/06/little-something-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111746238389781135</id><published>2005-05-30T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T22:17:41.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charmed Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/charmedhearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/charmedhearts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something special for the girl who means the world to me... Her Charmed Hearts...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*clockwise: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Dee, Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111746238389781135?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111746238389781135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111746238389781135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111746238389781135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111746238389781135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/05/charmed-hearts.html' title='Charmed Hearts'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111701914768306894</id><published>2005-05-27T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T22:50:50.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the fight for victory...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/parazerk/meRiq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milo peng satu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/parazerk/streetFighta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round 1...ready.. FIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/parazerk/streetFightaJump.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeyaaaakkkk KONTOL KICK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/parazerk/streetFightaKick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heeeeeyeuuuuekkk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/parazerk/spinningSlam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISH HIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/parazerk/dogzillas2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The battle continues as GodGillaz evade the city!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/parazerk/dogzillas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no escape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="280" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/SANY0099.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLAWLESS VICTORY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/parazerk/shadows.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance of joy....in the shadows..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="165" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/P5230044.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the crew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/parazerk/riqBahFai.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other crew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="165" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/SANY0045.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my jacketttttt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="280" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/SANY0067.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updated my Photo Album...&lt;br /&gt;You can check it out &lt;a href="http://members10.clubphoto.com/shariq884244/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HERE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its cool...haha! HAD FUN THOUGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: ive realised...smiles don't last...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111701914768306894?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111701914768306894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111701914768306894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111701914768306894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111701914768306894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/05/fight-for-victory.html' title='the fight for victory...'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111692585820628210</id><published>2005-05-24T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T22:45:54.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/waiting-frame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/waiting-frame.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/howdoufeel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/howdoufeel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111692585820628210?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111692585820628210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111692585820628210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111692585820628210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111692585820628210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/05/words.html' title=''/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111679952943094448</id><published>2005-05-23T06:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T06:05:29.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>*looks at clock*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 6 am...&lt;br /&gt;i cant sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been thinking of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hurts so much...just to miss &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls...put me to sleep.. :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111679952943094448?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111679952943094448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111679952943094448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111679952943094448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111679952943094448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111674241408800422</id><published>2005-05-22T14:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T14:14:54.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Dedicated to &lt;strong&gt;Marsiah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lifehouse - Take Me Away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time what I want is you.&lt;br /&gt;There is no one else who can take your place.&lt;br /&gt;This time you burn me with your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;You see past all the lies,&lt;br /&gt;You take it all away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen it all,&lt;br /&gt;And it's never enough.&lt;br /&gt;It keeps leaving me needing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothin' left to say,&lt;br /&gt;Just take me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to make my way to you,&lt;br /&gt;But still I feel so lost.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what else I can do,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've seen it all,&lt;br /&gt;And it's was never enough.&lt;br /&gt;It keeps leaving me needing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothin' left to say,&lt;br /&gt;Just take me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on me yet,&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget who I am.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not there yet,&lt;br /&gt;But don't let&lt;br /&gt;Me stay here alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen it all and it's never enough.&lt;br /&gt;It keeps leaving me needing you.&lt;br /&gt;I've seen enough and it's never enough.&lt;br /&gt;It keeps leaving me needing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away.&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothin' left to say,&lt;br /&gt;Just take me away.&lt;br /&gt;Take me away...&lt;br /&gt;Take me away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh... :'(&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111674241408800422?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111674241408800422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111674241408800422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111674241408800422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111674241408800422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/05/take-me-away.html' title='Take me away...'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111608074904203191</id><published>2005-05-14T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T22:25:49.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fucking tired....&lt;br /&gt;depressed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my black "eyebags" have formed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111608074904203191?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111608074904203191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111608074904203191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111608074904203191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111608074904203191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/05/fucking-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111574459109658608</id><published>2005-05-11T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T01:03:11.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo</title><content type='html'>sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im back to emoing phase....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does it hurt soooo much to miss &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marsiah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*looks at the calender* .... its been 625 days...&lt;br /&gt;ive bled for fucken 625 days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marsiah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111574459109658608?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111574459109658608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111574459109658608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111574459109658608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111574459109658608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/05/emo.html' title='emo'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111561714934587963</id><published>2005-05-09T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T13:46:21.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/P5080029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/P5080029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/P5080006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/P5080006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/P5080002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/P5080002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/P5080021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/P5080021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/P5080019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/P5080019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/1P5080018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/1P5080018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/P5080030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/P5080030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/2P5080001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/2P5080001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/1P5080010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/1P5080010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/2P5080002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/2P5080002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/2P5080015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/2P5080015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/2P5080003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/2P5080003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/2P5080006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/2P5080006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111561714934587963?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111561714934587963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111561714934587963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111561714934587963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111561714934587963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/05/pics_09.html' title='Pics'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111557107273281691</id><published>2005-05-09T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T13:58:51.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had a long day today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a double celebration in fact...&lt;br /&gt;throwed a party!... my nephew, Arshaq's BURPDAY!..that smallfry is 2!..whahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course... mother's day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to the PH guys who came down... Nofie..Huda...Ady..Aizat..Rafi..Fad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i noe many might be asking...&lt;br /&gt;yea.. i DID invite &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as well...but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; couldn't make it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah hecks...&lt;br /&gt;im tired....will post up pics later in the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111557107273281691?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111557107273281691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111557107273281691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111557107273281691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111557107273281691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/05/had-long-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111553234501535862</id><published>2005-05-08T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T14:05:45.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the pain of waiting 622 days for &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marsiah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is nothing compared to the pain of birth miracle our mothers went through...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mothers Day, Mom...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111553234501535862?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111553234501535862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111553234501535862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111553234501535862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111553234501535862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/05/pain-of-waiting-622-days-for-marsiah.html' title=''/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111537486891715582</id><published>2005-05-06T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T18:21:08.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peter Pan - Di Belakangku</title><content type='html'>Kau peluk aku&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum membunuhku&lt;br /&gt;Tersenyum melihatku&lt;br /&gt;Merenung melihatmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau menungguku&lt;br /&gt;Menunggu ku terjatuh&lt;br /&gt;Setiap langkah tertuju&lt;br /&gt;Setia dalam renungku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku menunggumu&lt;br /&gt;Menunggumu&lt;br /&gt;Menunggumu&lt;br /&gt;Mati didepanku&lt;br /&gt;Didepanku&lt;br /&gt;Didepanku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaupeluk aku&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum&lt;br /&gt;Membunuhku&lt;br /&gt;Tersenyum melihatku&lt;br /&gt;Merenung melihatmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yg kau lakukan&lt;br /&gt;Di belakangku&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa tak kau tunjukkan&lt;br /&gt;Di hadapanku&lt;br /&gt;Apa yg kau lakukan&lt;br /&gt;Di belakangku&lt;br /&gt;Di belakangku&lt;br /&gt;Di belakangku&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111537486891715582?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111537486891715582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111537486891715582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111537486891715582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111537486891715582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/05/peter-pan-di-belakangku.html' title='Peter Pan - Di Belakangku'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111537043866089541</id><published>2005-05-06T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T17:12:06.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>immunity system down</title><content type='html'>sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the lack of updates (though i don update this blog everyday)...&lt;br /&gt;im down with fever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea... im slightly feeling better now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man..the past few days...the world through my eyes were like swinging....drowsiness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think im gonna take a short nap now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya all....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111537043866089541?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111537043866089541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111537043866089541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111537043866089541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111537043866089541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/05/immunity-system-down.html' title='immunity system down'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111496453191496796</id><published>2005-05-02T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T00:40:08.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/lookup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/lookup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun have explicit thoughts on the pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothin much happened the past week.... just the same old shitholes.... the weekends were spent walking aimlessly arnd town, esplande etc... along the way... "met" 4 girls..or shall i say ladies at diff places.... whom i NEVER MET... and they're readers of my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eh.. arent you Riq?... hey i came across ur blog!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "errr...yea.. you are?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"im ****** ...  still waiting for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; huh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "dont wanna talk about it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh sorry... you want to join us for dinner at Lau Pa Sat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "err...sorry no.. it'll be odd for me...besides ive already had dinner"&lt;br /&gt;the conversation went on for like.. 10 mins or so... then i left for town...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i feel like a star!.... ah crapz.. *dream on*&lt;br /&gt;thats all for my updates... for now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yea.. if you're(the esplanade girl)  reading this.. it was a great pleasure knowing you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*not revealing her name cos she din want me to..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111496453191496796?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111496453191496796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111496453191496796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111496453191496796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111496453191496796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/05/look-up.html' title='Look up...'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111461675036585463</id><published>2005-04-27T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T23:54:34.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A true faithful heart waits for true love</title><content type='html'>recieved this email from an anonymous person... no idea who he/she is...&lt;br /&gt;sigh... thought my faithful readers would like to read it...&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Hi Riq!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many a times when we are in despair.&lt;br /&gt;We thought all hopes were lost.&lt;br /&gt;And that we'd never get through it.&lt;br /&gt;But flowers wilt and bloom again.&lt;br /&gt;Another year passed.&lt;br /&gt;Everything has become nothing but our past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still rem. the obstacles overcame long ago?&lt;br /&gt;Today, they've already become history.&lt;br /&gt;In future, there'll be new problems coming our way.&lt;br /&gt;you cry. you scream.&lt;br /&gt;you act out many different roles in life.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, in the end, everything'll fade into memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like now, this very moment.&lt;br /&gt;If you are feeling sad, disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;Angry or agitated.&lt;br /&gt;Does it even matter?&lt;br /&gt;Everything, everything...&lt;br /&gt;Will turn out to be alright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faithfully,&lt;br /&gt;Faithful Reader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being my inspiration, my guide and giving me hope that this world really does have love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A true faithful heart waits for true love&lt;br /&gt;You have a true faithful heart,&lt;br /&gt;And your true love is Marsiah.&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;My reply:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well faithful reader...&lt;br /&gt;im really touched by ur msg...&lt;br /&gt;but i think its a lil too much for me to be ur inspiration aye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna get to know u better... we'll be in touch thru email..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111461675036585463?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111461675036585463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111461675036585463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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player...and heard this song...&lt;br /&gt;it so reminded of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marsiah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;though i never had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still love &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. its been &lt;em&gt;611 days&lt;/em&gt;... and ill never stop loving her...&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you sailed away&lt;br /&gt;Into a grey sky morning&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm here to stay&lt;br /&gt;Love can be so boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's quite the same now&lt;br /&gt;I just say your name now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;But it's not so bad&lt;br /&gt;You're only the best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;You don't want me back&lt;br /&gt;You're just the best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you stole my world&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm just a phony&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the girl&lt;br /&gt;Leaves me down and lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send it in a letter&lt;br /&gt;Make yourself feel better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;But it's not so bad&lt;br /&gt;You're only the best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;You don't need me back&lt;br /&gt;You're just the best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it may take some time to&lt;br /&gt;Patch me up inside&lt;br /&gt;But I can't take it so I&lt;br /&gt;Run away and hide&lt;br /&gt;And I may find in time that&lt;br /&gt;You were always right&lt;br /&gt;You're always right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you sailed away&lt;br /&gt;Into a grey sky morning&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm here to stay&lt;br /&gt;Love can be so boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was it you wanted&lt;br /&gt;Could it be I'm haunted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;But it's not so bad&lt;br /&gt;You're only the best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you back&lt;br /&gt;You're just the best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;The best I ever had&lt;br /&gt;The best I ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sob*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111460601397473764?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111460601397473764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111460601397473764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111460601397473764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111460601397473764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/04/vertical-horizon-best-i-ever-had.html' title='Vertical Horizon - Best I Ever Had'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111451889539493801</id><published>2005-04-26T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T23:24:17.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how could You just forget about me?..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/masriq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/masriq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;went out on a Date dressed black....and yea...it was during my recruit days in 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember...the timer on that neoprint machine was running up...and i was like trying to choose which pic looked better...but time ran out... yea.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; look "ugly" in e pic... and im DARK!! but still.. my photoshop edits is better:P whahaha&lt;br /&gt;gosh i miss being beside &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;610 days....&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111451889539493801?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111451889539493801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111451889539493801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://www.disagreeband.com/media/video/crumbs100.swf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Disagree - Crumbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out the vid... click e link above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;love their songs.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sigh... I'm Missing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....... :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111391473550026209?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111391473550026209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111391473550026209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111391473550026209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111391473550026209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/04/disagree-crumbs-check-out-vid.html' title=''/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111358161369779089</id><published>2005-04-16T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T00:13:33.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh</title><content type='html'>its been &lt;strong&gt;600 &lt;/strong&gt;days.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;six hundred &lt;/em&gt;days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111358161369779089?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111358161369779089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111358161369779089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111358161369779089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111358161369779089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/04/sigh_16.html' title='sigh'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111349229626083208</id><published>2005-04-14T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T23:31:04.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/reminiscence-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/reminiscence-cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buy my Album anyone?&lt;br /&gt;influences include Coldplay, Keane, Saybia and Jet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.... thats just an edited version of e previous post pic....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111349229626083208?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111349229626083208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111349229626083208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111349229626083208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111349229626083208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/04/buy-my-album-anyone-influences-include.html' title=''/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111340830976560769</id><published>2005-04-14T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T23:29:57.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...reminiscence...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;its 12mn.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haven't heard from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;598 days.... ;'(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111340830976560769?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111340830976560769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111340830976560769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111340830976560769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111340830976560769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/04/blog-post_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111339004376880676</id><published>2005-04-13T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T19:16:56.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my birthday wish...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/ph%20girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/ph%20girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e one in pink&lt;br /&gt;sweet isnt &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;? that was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; fav pink sweater... it got lost... i bought &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a new one together with &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at J8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hasn't wished me... yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; forgot all about me....busy?&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;great way to spend my 21st birthday.... home...tearing...reminiscing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...checking out all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pics i kept...during the PH Days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh... its a big deal to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all others who have wished me... thanks..&lt;br /&gt;its good to know that you guys are there behind me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does it feel that my heart is sinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;pics &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; emailed me back in Dec 03&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/de27-009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/de27-009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/de27-008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/de27-008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wished &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; had given me a chance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111339004376880676?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111339004376880676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111339004376880676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111339004376880676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111339004376880676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-birthday-wish.html' title='my birthday wish...'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111337641326542724</id><published>2005-04-13T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T15:13:33.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13th April</title><content type='html'>its 13 april....&lt;br /&gt;3:11pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh... still waiting for THAT call or sms from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marsiah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive got till 12mn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the insignificant one,&lt;br /&gt;Shariq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111337641326542724?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111337641326542724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111337641326542724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111337641326542724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111337641326542724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/04/13th-april.html' title='13th April'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111310880056767873</id><published>2005-04-10T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T12:53:20.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifehouse - Everything</title><content type='html'>sigh....this song is for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Find Me Here&lt;br /&gt;Speak To Me&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel you&lt;br /&gt;I need to hear you&lt;br /&gt;You are the light&lt;br /&gt;That's leading me&lt;br /&gt;To the place where I find peace again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the strength, that keeps me walking.&lt;br /&gt;You are the hope, that keeps me trusting.&lt;br /&gt;You are the light to my soul.&lt;br /&gt;You are my purpose...you're everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You calm the storms, and you give me rest.&lt;br /&gt;You hold me in your hands, you won't let me fall.&lt;br /&gt;You steal my heart, and you take my breath away.&lt;br /&gt;Would you take me in? Take me deeper now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're all I want, You're all I need&lt;br /&gt;You're everything,everything&lt;br /&gt;You're all I want your all I need&lt;br /&gt;You're everything, everything.&lt;br /&gt;You're all I want you're all I need.&lt;br /&gt;You're everything, everything&lt;br /&gt;You're all I want you're all I need, you're everything, everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;594 Days.... waiting for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111310880056767873?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111310880056767873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111310880056767873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111310880056767873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111310880056767873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/04/lifehouse-everything.html' title='Lifehouse - Everything'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111304751546691292</id><published>2005-04-09T19:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T23:38:02.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/greentea1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/greentea1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/j8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/j8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/necklace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/necklace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.... some gifts i gave to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a feeling of lost hope.... its true.. im left with nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havent I always Loved &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111304751546691292?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111304751546691292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111304751546691292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111304751546691292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111304751546691292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/04/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111302999000270864</id><published>2005-04-09T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T14:59:50.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>testimonial</title><content type='html'>Fadhil wrote me a testimonial on friendster...&lt;br /&gt;my best bud... and great "brother"&lt;br /&gt;he knows me...&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=10355066"&gt;Lone Traveller&lt;/a&gt;, Saturday, April 09, 2005:&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. ive been puttin dis off for a long&lt;br /&gt;time.. well, now is as gd as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive seen dis guy fly,&lt;br /&gt;only to have his wings broken,&lt;br /&gt;ive seen dis guy heal, physically.&lt;br /&gt;but scar mentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just amazing to see just how much&lt;br /&gt;mental damage dis guy can absorb..&lt;br /&gt;WE have been tryin to drill into dis guy's&lt;br /&gt;brain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Move on.. There's nothin left..&lt;br /&gt;Still, he waits..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its true dat there's nobody trustworthy&lt;br /&gt;enough these days..&lt;br /&gt;long gone r times when u can sit back&lt;br /&gt;&amp; nvr have a single worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ive known dis guy for a number&lt;br /&gt;of yrs. if i were to tell u our exploits, u'd&lt;br /&gt;be able to write a novel. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lame-ars*, crappy, moody(like girls)&lt;br /&gt;wears Von Dutch merchandise(HAHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro, look around.. Ppl dont care bout&lt;br /&gt;guys like us. to them, we're pestilence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're long overdue of a gd laugh.&lt;br /&gt;U're long overdue to b happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, girls,&lt;br /&gt;dis guy is a hopeless Romeo.&lt;br /&gt;So, b gentle on him, k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;else i'll handcuff u to my bed &amp;amp; give&lt;br /&gt;u a romping u'll never wanna forget.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; sigh... ill still wait for Marsiah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111302999000270864?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111302999000270864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>condolences</title><content type='html'>My deepest condolences to Family and Friends of Mohd Fhame Maselan who passed away in a road traffic accident on 2nd April...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saddest still... he was only 20...and a good friend.. &lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al-Fateha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111271266859874900?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111271266859874900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111271266859874900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111271266859874900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/dilaandme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dila and Me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with Dila yesterday night...&lt;br /&gt;and we took pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whahaha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111235390907610254?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111235390907610254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111235390907610254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111235390907610254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the day throughout...&lt;br /&gt;what &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; doin?&lt;br /&gt;how's &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; doin?&lt;br /&gt;is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; thinking of me?*not*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Haven't I always Loved &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111217803803265067?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111217803803265067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/P1060787.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/P1060787.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111201701694778543?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111201701694778543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111201701694778543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111201701694778543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111201701694778543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/03/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111173636841982115</id><published>2005-03-25T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T15:40:56.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>True love is worth waiting for even if it takes a lifetime. Then in return a lifetime of love will be waiting for you</title><content type='html'>Just got back home from work...&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday- Went to CDA for some ICT lessons....&lt;br /&gt;kinda fun teaching old timer reservists on comms equiptment..whahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that midnite...went to Harbourfront MRT for some ICT/MRT Excercise...&lt;br /&gt;.... the Ex. was cut at 3am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that..Sir and me decided to have supper....we drove to Lau Pa Sat in hopes for FOOD.... but nah.. it was close...&lt;br /&gt;headed to Bendemeer instead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chilled there till 5am...then headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday-&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 11am...&lt;br /&gt;reported to camp at 12.15..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left camp at 1.15pm for Marina City Park...&lt;br /&gt;had some Walk A Jog there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met quite a few friends there....&lt;br /&gt;nuthin much actually...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed to Lee studio at yishun to pass some cds to a fren...&lt;br /&gt;den headed home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today-&lt;br /&gt;checked my inbox to find an email from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i have nuthin to say cos really...i got nuthin to say...&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a msg for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"True love is worth waiting for even if it takes a lifetime. Then in return a lifetime of love will be waiting for you."--Luna Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;578 days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111173636841982115?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111173636841982115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111173636841982115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111173636841982115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111173636841982115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/03/true-love-is-worth-waiting-for-even-if.html' title='True love is worth waiting for even if it takes a lifetime. Then in return a lifetime of love will be waiting for you'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111138668375002337</id><published>2005-03-21T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T14:31:23.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>negative</title><content type='html'>results for blood test are in...&lt;br /&gt;and it test negative...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;lucky me aye?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111138668375002337?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111138668375002337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111138668375002337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111138668375002337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111138668375002337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/03/negative.html' title='negative'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111132731659949153</id><published>2005-03-20T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T22:01:56.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dying....</title><content type='html'>hey peeps.... guess wad?!&lt;br /&gt;im down with suspected dengue fever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was at tan tock seng just now cos i really was weak as hell....&lt;br /&gt;the docs just LOVED to poke me with needles! and suckin the blood out of me!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well...&lt;br /&gt;they took a total of 6 blood samples...&lt;br /&gt;and the results will be out tommorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coughed blood just now...and i tell ya...its like puking part of my brain out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway guys...ill be fine...&lt;br /&gt;and here's some MINOR changes to my blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill be off to my death bed now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya at the morgue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Riq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111132731659949153?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111132731659949153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111132731659949153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111132731659949153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111132731659949153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/03/dying.html' title='dying....'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111116047918459555</id><published>2005-03-18T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T23:41:19.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"True love is worth waiting for even if it takes a lifetime. Then in return a lifetime of love will be waiting for you."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;--Luna Love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;571 days.... :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111116047918459555?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111116047918459555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111116047918459555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111116047918459555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111116047918459555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/03/quotes.html' title='quotes'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111080155439436833</id><published>2005-03-14T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T20:01:10.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>forlorn...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/640/forlorn1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/forlorn2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forlorn... missing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111080155439436833?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111080155439436833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111080155439436833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111080155439436833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111080155439436833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/03/forlorn_111080155439436833.html' title='forlorn...'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111070501654914913</id><published>2005-03-13T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T17:10:16.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo</title><content type='html'>this hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does my heart ache everytime i miss &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111070501654914913?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111070501654914913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111070501654914913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111070501654914913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111070501654914913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/03/emo.html' title='emo'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111065481623699950</id><published>2005-03-13T03:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T03:17:01.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loner</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/320/P11500281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/184/1334/200/P11500281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was once 3 buddies....emobastards...."brothers"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we hung out together...and did many stupid things together...&lt;br /&gt;laughing our asses off...jackass stunts...&lt;br /&gt;listenin to each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then... at one point... 2 moved on...&lt;br /&gt;found themselves nice serious GFs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one was left behind...because he's still waiting for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rarely hang out with em.. cos they're busy... but i understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i drink my sorrows away...&lt;br /&gt;i smoke my life away...&lt;br /&gt;i bleed...knowing that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pretends to care (or doesn't)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna fade away...&lt;br /&gt;all i can do... weep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill still wait...&lt;br /&gt;cos i love &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too much...&lt;br /&gt;i miss &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please give me a chance.. :'( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111065481623699950?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111065481623699950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111065481623699950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111065481623699950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111065481623699950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/03/loner_13.html' title='loner'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111062042720302556</id><published>2005-03-12T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T17:46:37.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>565 days</title><content type='html'>i dreamt of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up...again... in tears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...when i was at e gig yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;i had this feeling of lonliness... a feeling that sumthin was amiss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sob*... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was out with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bf...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spent my time reminicsing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at esplanade yesterday...alone till 4am&lt;br /&gt;and i walked all the way home from there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could just see &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; once again...just to talk to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been 565 days... :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111062042720302556?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111062042720302556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111062042720302556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111062042720302556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111062042720302556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/03/565-days.html' title='565 days'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111046554625637114</id><published>2005-03-10T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T22:42:31.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>memories...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"There's two types of memory in lifetime,&lt;br /&gt;The memory will never end until I die&lt;br /&gt;All sweet memory I'll treasure it always,&lt;br /&gt;But Bad memory just fear my guide lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why couldn't I forget my past bad memory?&lt;br /&gt;And why can I keep recalling my sweet memory?&lt;br /&gt;Cause no matter how hard I try to forget,&lt;br /&gt;It will always be there playing in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I always keep asking to myself,&lt;br /&gt;Why must this happen to me when I was lonely&lt;br /&gt;No matter what's going on in this lifetimes,&lt;br /&gt;I have to except the fact &amp; reality willingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't my mind function peacefully all the times?&lt;br /&gt;Cause if my body &amp;amp; soul still going on regularly,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my sweet memory will be good dreams,&lt;br /&gt;And my bad memory will be nightmares to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody can ever erase their memory in the lifetime,&lt;br /&gt;Only death can keep memory apart as God want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;We have to accept the faith of memory willingly,&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's already started by God to human being like us to be. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;--Unknown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111046554625637114?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111046554625637114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111046554625637114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111046554625637114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111046554625637114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/03/memories.html' title='memories...'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-111009632203336388</id><published>2005-03-06T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T16:13:14.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ill never leave Your side</title><content type='html'>dedicated to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daniel Bedingfield - Never Gonna Leave Your Side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a song without the words&lt;br /&gt;A man without a soul&lt;br /&gt;A bird without its wings&lt;br /&gt;A heart without a home&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a knight without a sword&lt;br /&gt;The sky without the sun&lt;br /&gt;cos you are the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a ship beneath the waves&lt;br /&gt;A child that lost its way&lt;br /&gt;A door without a key&lt;br /&gt;A face without a name&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a breath without the air&lt;br /&gt;And every day's the same&lt;br /&gt;since you've gone away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta have a reason to wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;You used to be the one that put a smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;There are no words that could describe how I miss you&lt;br /&gt;and I miss you everyday&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm never gonna leave your side&lt;br /&gt;and I'm never gonna leave your side again&lt;br /&gt;still holding on girl&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you go&lt;br /&gt;cos when I'm lying in your arms&lt;br /&gt;I know im home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tell me that a man can lose his mind&lt;br /&gt;Living in the pain&lt;br /&gt;The call in times gone by&lt;br /&gt;The crying in the rain&lt;br /&gt;You know ive wasted half the time&lt;br /&gt;And i'm on my knees again&lt;br /&gt;till you come to me&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta have a reason to wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;You used to be the one that put a smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;There are no words that could describe how I miss you&lt;br /&gt;and I miss you everyday&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm never gonna leave your side&lt;br /&gt;and I'm never gonna leave your side again&lt;br /&gt;still holding on girl&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you go&lt;br /&gt;I lay my head against your heart&lt;br /&gt;I know im home&lt;br /&gt;I know im home&lt;br /&gt;I know im home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm never gonna leave your side&lt;br /&gt;and I'm never gonna leave your side again&lt;br /&gt;still holding on girl&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you go&lt;br /&gt;cos when im lying in your arms&lt;br /&gt;i know im home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-111009632203336388?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/111009632203336388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=111009632203336388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111009632203336388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/111009632203336388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/03/ill-never-leave-your-side.html' title='ill never leave Your side'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-110933331100614931</id><published>2005-02-25T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T20:08:31.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25</title><content type='html'>25.... 25th August 2003...the day i promised myself ill never stop loving &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marsiah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....at esplanade...when i was with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.... 25th December 2004.... the day i got pissed drunk and tried to kill myself...carved &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; name on my palm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.... 25th December 2004.... coincidently...the day &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; got attached to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; current BF... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.... 25 February 2005.... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;2nd month together with him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 February..... 550 days....i still love &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....im still waiting for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;"Bruised and battered by your words&lt;br /&gt;Dazed and shattered how it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Haven't I always loved you?"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-110933331100614931?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/110933331100614931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>just so you know..</title><content type='html'>just so you know..... my lifes been a FUCKEN pile of shit from e start of e yr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good fren of mind passed away... Late Hafiz Mawasi... and other fren of mine is getting abused by her bf...fuck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh...&lt;br /&gt;everytime i read &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; blog...i cry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should be happy for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; got a BF now..:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havent I Always Loved &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still waiting for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-110818278710178144?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/110818278710178144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=110818278710178144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/110818278710178144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/110818278710178144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2005/02/just-so-you-know.html' title='just so you know..'/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7471720.post-110406500113483057</id><published>2004-12-26T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T20:44:47.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Have you ever cried your eyes out until all the tears in this world have dried, and yet the sourness in your heart still hasn't gone? That's when the person causing you the pain is the only one you ever loved."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS: thanks for the quote Sarah... sigh :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7471720-110406500113483057?l=forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/feeds/110406500113483057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7471720&amp;postID=110406500113483057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/110406500113483057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7471720/posts/default/110406500113483057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://forlorn-despondent.blogspot.com/2004/12/have-you-ever-cried-your-eyes-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Shariq</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12520366747060064518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v281/eviloz/redsmall.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
