<?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-11822992</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:34:54.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yahoo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11822992/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>-cloudyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537387146408177967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11822992.post-114009988825906334</id><published>2006-02-16T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T22:24:48.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>for not being able to give back what uve given.&lt;br /&gt;for not being there when u were there for me.&lt;br /&gt;for not caring as much as u cared for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i juz wanna tell u how much i appreciate u.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno if tht matters.&lt;br /&gt;but i juz wanna sae thank u for being so understanding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11822992-114009988825906334?l=searchmythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/114009988825906334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11822992&amp;postID=114009988825906334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11822992/posts/default/114009988825906334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11822992/posts/default/114009988825906334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/2006/02/sorry.html' title='sorry'/><author><name>-cloudyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537387146408177967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11822992.post-113973709243224219</id><published>2006-02-12T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T17:38:12.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>geraldine is a maddddddd woman =p</title><content type='html'>hahaha. todae my nice good fren geraldine told me tht i liked tanwanlin. and i was totally diaoded. the possibility of me falling in love with tanwanlin is onli a mere 0.1% ( i wun sae theres no possibility but yes. its almost impossible.)  but anw the point is she kept on insisting tht i liked her and i was so diaoded tht i cudnt be bothered anymore. hahaha. end of story. anw geraldine is a vv nice person juz tht she teased me on a totally baseless basis. -.-" juz u wait geri. i willl haf my REVENGE. muahahahaahahahhhaaaaaaaaa! ok. kiddin. =) anws congrats to all those hu did well for o's and cheer up to those hu din fare so well. yup. thts abt it. and i thank God for what he has given me again. Thank you Lord for being so super kind to me. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11822992-113973709243224219?l=searchmythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/113973709243224219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11822992&amp;postID=113973709243224219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11822992/posts/default/113973709243224219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11822992/posts/default/113973709243224219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/2006/02/geraldine-is-maddddddd-woman-p.html' title='geraldine is a maddddddd woman =p'/><author><name>-cloudyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537387146408177967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11822992.post-113949356268422158</id><published>2006-02-09T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T21:59:22.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>results</title><content type='html'>i cant tell u how freaked i am abt tml. i PRAY so hard tht ill do well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11822992-113949356268422158?l=searchmythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/113949356268422158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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u?</title><content type='html'>i want to talk to tanwanlin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but she seems inexistent now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. doesnt reply to msgs&lt;br /&gt;2. doesnt answer phone&lt;br /&gt;3. nvr tell me when she changes her no.&lt;br /&gt;4. doesnt seem to have time&lt;br /&gt;5. ive not seen her in ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whr are u tanwanlin?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11822992-113932163868139758?l=searchmythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/113932163868139758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11822992&amp;postID=113932163868139758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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wow.. his mom gave me a 4 buck hongbao which is realli generous esp when im juz a fren of his. cool. and she was realli friendly too. haha. miss sirongs company. hahaha. miss ahs all of e sudden. we played mahjhong and jiaxian was realli lag. lol. vanessa too. they kept trying to act like those pro gamblers and "feel" their opponents cards. this was of course futile. and i DIN get to lau yu shen coz i had to get home early.. guess thts why im stuck here at home. i actualli enjoyed myself.. and felt happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. actualli im feeling realli moody these few daes coz of being stuck at home.. or rather its more like i juz cant go out with her or any other frens hu are girls bcoz parents are suspicious. =/ heck they even suspect me when i went out scouts laa... juz wanna keep a low profile. haiz.. i vv sad coz i feel like im being selfish to want to keep her by my side and yet i cant make her happy coz i cant be there for her and go out and have fun with her and even calling is a problem.. hahah. guess im seriously screwed... i realli think this thingy is gonna get worse after i get my o's results. hahhahaa. i guess i shoudnt be thinking of this but its like.. i actually felt she isnt tht happy with me anymore.. and she was happier when we were still juz friends.. i cant help but feel tht im not doin my part and like guilty and stuff but then again i cant go out or ill get seriously screwed if i get caught. i feel like a thief hus trying to sneak out everytime i try to go out.. it almost makes me not enjoy myself going out.. haha.. do u honestly still wanna stay by my side? haha.. even ur fren kind of said i was selfish and chauvinistic and din care bout ur feelings which means ure sad but ure putting up with this crap.. =/ i feel like a sucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried msging tanwanlin. but now it seems so distant to msg her any more.. haha. like shes leading her own life out there now and ill juz e butting in by telling her my probs.. hahah.. shes a busy girl.. haha. so i guess itll juz be me and God handling this prob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pray to God ill get good results for o's so tht i can get to tj and make my parents happy so they can make me happy by going easy on me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. tanwanlin ar tanwanlin.. i wish i cud keep u updated.. but i dunno how i can do tht when my telephone line is cut off most of e time.. den hp cannot msg much.. den cant go out..den u got no time.. haha.. but e thought tht u bothered to find out bout me is quite comforting laa... so thank u es.. ull alwaes be my es la. dun worry. u can alwaes come to me when u haf probs la. and ill... try not to go to u with mine.. coz ure a busy girl.. i think it isnt fair to keep bugging u like in e past anymore.. hahah. u can read this bloggie of mine to update.. but i hope i can update alot.. i HOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... wonder when ill be free again. rite now this lil bird is in a cage.&lt;div 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happy.'/><author><name>-cloudyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537387146408177967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11822992.post-113897266114644527</id><published>2006-02-03T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T21:17:41.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jailed.</title><content type='html'>havent been able to update. been disallowed the frequent use of the computer. no time to use it either. cant go out. dad and mum wun let me. theyre suspicious. stuck at home. feeling guilty. of not being able to do things. feeling moody. making me a totally boring person when i can actually do things. and lastly i feel bad. for i know bcoz of all of e above, sumone is feeling bad too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me what can i do.&lt;div 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title='jailed.'/><author><name>-cloudyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537387146408177967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11822992.post-113819521457143402</id><published>2006-01-25T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T21:20:14.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oww.</title><content type='html'>tummyache now. muz be my mother's slightly uncooked chicken. ewww la. or maybe i gorged down my food too much. its been such a long time since i last had a tummy ache. oww. cant blog now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11822992-113819521457143402?l=searchmythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11822992.post-113802718574905706</id><published>2006-01-23T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T22:49:09.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"too-hot" pe attire</title><content type='html'>haha. todae dam funny. im retarded. last night i put in my pe kit into my bag knowing tht theres pe. then e next morning when i got up. i was thinking.. eh.. not gonna have anith on after skool den my bag to bulky with e clothes so i decided to take the clothes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i got to skool i realised i had pe and asked my fren to bring clothes for me. but guess wad.. the clothes were TOO SMALL! not small as in small but EXTREMELY SMALL. but desparate not to get make-up pe ( pe at 6.45 the next dae which is crazy) i decided to put on the totally microscopic garment. then to add on to my further misery, the shorts were ripped on one side not too badly but its bad when the shorts are really short in the first place. tsktsk. so i looked like a fool for the first fifteen minutes. until i became intelligent enough to decide it was an impossible task to keep the pants in one piece after running two rounds arnd e skool. so i wore back my uni and told e teacher my predicament. THANK YOU miss seah for understanding. =) but i MUZ sae it was REALLLLLLLLLLLY embarrassing. yeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todae watched half of memoirs of a geisha. yes. HALF. thanks to my tcha hu booked the class room for such a  short time. its a good show tho abit boring at e start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i juz wanna end off todaes entry with a "small" piece of advice to all.. tht is.. if u ever haf to decide between bringin clothes and not. BRING THEM. for ur face's sake and other pple's eyes sake. thank you. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11822992-113802718574905706?l=searchmythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/113802718574905706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11822992&amp;postID=113802718574905706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11822992/posts/default/113802718574905706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11822992/posts/default/113802718574905706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/2006/01/too-hot-pe-attire.html' title='&quot;too-hot&quot; pe attire'/><author><name>-cloudyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537387146408177967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11822992.post-113785394763720681</id><published>2006-01-21T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T22:32:28.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some slow saturdae</title><content type='html'>today is one draggy dae. im bored. i ate two lunches. yoshinoya and at home my mom cooked duck. and i still aint stuffed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haf hw to do. but sumhow i dun feel like doin them. argh. mabbie ill try tonight. after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plaed dota with mouth and bone in the morn. haha. 22 frag zero death. i bought rapier. it was madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! but tml will be so much more fun. whoohoo. gonna eat seoul garden tml. hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh. todae my brain is fried by boredeom. so theres no poem of the day. lol! seeya bloggie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11822992-113785394763720681?l=searchmythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/113785394763720681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11822992&amp;postID=113785394763720681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11822992/posts/default/113785394763720681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11822992/posts/default/113785394763720681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/2006/01/some-slow-saturdae.html' title='some slow saturdae'/><author><name>-cloudyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537387146408177967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11822992.post-113775886255929039</id><published>2006-01-20T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T20:11:52.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>180106 coastline =)</title><content type='html'>"my feet rest upon the soft white sand,&lt;br /&gt; where the sea and ocean meets the land.&lt;br /&gt; breakwater 6's rocks i rest upon,&lt;br /&gt; its such a blessing im not alone.&lt;br /&gt; next to me my girl is near,&lt;br /&gt; the crashing of waves we love to hear.&lt;br /&gt; as the wind sweeps past my face,&lt;br /&gt; i feel the warmth of our embrace.&lt;br /&gt; thoughts of joy flood through my mind,&lt;br /&gt; i'm hoping its the same in me she'll find.&lt;br /&gt; down the horizon the fiery globe decends,&lt;br /&gt; nightfall approaches and daylight ends.&lt;br /&gt; beautiful is the dusk-sphere's glow,&lt;br /&gt; slowly specks of twilight show.&lt;br /&gt; i hold her tight through the next day's eve,&lt;br /&gt; for its moments till we have to leave.&lt;br /&gt; though its soon we'll meet again,&lt;br /&gt; it still means hours of longing pain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. todae learnt how to use the pocket-burning ultra expensive calculators. so crap. hahah! and u can plae supermario and other games on it too. hahah. oh.. din do concept map for bio and tcha made me and two other frens stay back to do. haha. but ive got a good bio tcha. hes so funny la. xD mad one. so is my math lecturer mr. neo. (eccentric but hilarious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. its seems im gettin stressed out. haha ive got a zit on my upper lip. damn irritating. raarrh. i wished i had it sumwhere else instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. today my dear is goin to east coast for og bbq. wanted to go find her but then there all vj de. so decided not to. =p so extra if i went lor. and i think i getting blind. never see her walk past me tht dae. TWO times summore. -.-" tsktsk. but how i know she come my skool rite! hehs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11822992-113775886255929039?l=searchmythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/113775886255929039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11822992&amp;postID=113775886255929039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11822992/posts/default/113775886255929039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11822992/posts/default/113775886255929039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/2006/01/180106-coastline.html' title='180106 coastline =)'/><author><name>-cloudyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537387146408177967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11822992.post-113750546232148515</id><published>2006-01-17T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T21:44:22.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>academic's blues</title><content type='html'>hahaha. dunno wad to write for a first entry. Juz thought i wud come up with a short poem or rhyme or wadeva u call it =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sitting in the lecture hall,&lt;br /&gt;the teacher talks, i catch no ball.&lt;br /&gt;The clock ticks by, the pendulum swings,&lt;br /&gt;i'm wishing for the bell to ring.&lt;br /&gt;Many rant about how time flies,&lt;br /&gt;But right down there, its a pack of lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after what seems like a year,&lt;br /&gt;my worn out eyes start to tear.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Clock's hands don't seem to turn,&lt;br /&gt;my head feels like its gonna burn.&lt;br /&gt;At long last, he points to three,&lt;br /&gt;lecture's over, yahoo! im free!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11822992-113750546232148515?l=searchmythoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/113750546232148515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11822992&amp;postID=113750546232148515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11822992/posts/default/113750546232148515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11822992/posts/default/113750546232148515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://searchmythoughts.blogspot.com/2006/01/academics-blues.html' title='academic&apos;s blues'/><author><name>-cloudyboy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07537387146408177967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
