<?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-1221101620099746102</id><updated>2012-01-14T01:12:33.636+08:00</updated><category term='im too sad.'/><category term='exams; studying hard.'/><category term='nosebleed.'/><category term='fun;'/><category term='Listening to Basshunter - Saturday'/><category term='college. cityMall'/><category term='i will keep updating for this post day by day'/><category term='Singer: 2pm (Kpop)'/><category term='w00ts w00ts... tbc...'/><category term='exams; really sucks'/><category term='listening to “望郷” - Saiunkoku Monogatari 2nd Season OST3'/><category term='hurt.frustrating.headache.confuse'/><category term='from Sonia ^^'/><category term='2nd bro&apos;s room.'/><category term='to be continue...'/><category term='imaginations.'/><category term='library.'/><category term='Listen to Perfume - Computer City'/><category term=': my fangirl mode is on again.'/><category term='The Dark Crow Smiles'/><category term='C.G'/><category term='home'/><category term='&quot;the day&quot; and stressful day.'/><category term='My love for u.'/><category term='dayout. dining.'/><category term='pissed off.'/><category term='currently listening to “KOKIA&quot;'/><category term=':Don&apos;t read if your not +18'/><category term='currently listening to “Ryuuki” Saiunkoku Monogatari OST2'/><category term='college.'/><category term='; i&apos;m in my YAOI mode. :P [don&apos;t read if you&apos;re not 18+)'/><category term='to be continue....'/><category term='am so being random today. :P'/><category term='my best friend;'/><category term='TBC~'/><category term='simple.written.story.news.'/><category term='hyper.'/><category term=';my broken sister.'/><category term='Adapted by Someone (friend) in blog.'/><category term='studio'/><category term='Listening to Emily Wells - Symphony 6 - Fair Thee Well and the Requiem Mix'/><title type='text'>twistedfingertips.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>884</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-3242134095440889489</id><published>2012-01-14T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T01:12:33.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T_T</title><content type='html'>Hi .&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(SCREAM)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whyamisoeffinglazytohitthespacebarbutton?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right, yeah these days i'm getting lazy and lazier! God, please make me stay away from this laptop for while and oh, shut down the internet as well. Sigh...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm desperately wanna get out from this house and exercise! but this high tech currently dragging me and forcing me to keep sitting like a pig.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sounds like a tech whore? GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just saying, i've no proper words this time. :\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;TOO BORED TO DO ANYTHING!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-3242134095440889489?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/3242134095440889489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=3242134095440889489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3242134095440889489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3242134095440889489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2012/01/tt.html' title='T_T'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5924876516689659427</id><published>2012-01-07T12:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T12:47:59.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINAL PROJECT! *done* :B</title><content type='html'>Yay! All the stress and hardwork *kinda*, No sleep, lot of eating,siting,staring anything that you can mention are paid off! I've done my major project presentation. I, honestly doesn't like what when it turns out to be but im happy though. :) After the presentation end, i sleep like 2 days non-stop. Phew~ then, i continue playing games with aaron ;D &amp;nbsp;hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my final:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SCENES (STORYBOOK)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vloIjwKONOE/TwfL1qn9qtI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/7EiDlA5Y9eE/s1600/SCENE1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vloIjwKONOE/TwfL1qn9qtI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/7EiDlA5Y9eE/s200/SCENE1.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWItdDgGkvA/TwfLLRuZdQI/AAAAAAAAA0w/IYMppHTPJhk/s1600/SCENE+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LWItdDgGkvA/TwfLLRuZdQI/AAAAAAAAA0w/IYMppHTPJhk/s200/SCENE+2.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dIWy5PY6KeY/TwfLiDa0rdI/AAAAAAAAA1A/VzijHOMiZF4/s1600/SCENE+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dIWy5PY6KeY/TwfLiDa0rdI/AAAAAAAAA1A/VzijHOMiZF4/s200/SCENE+6.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w0sdNuD9ouo/TwfLsV0d4nI/AAAAAAAAA1I/RzAgw8pklSw/s1600/Scene+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w0sdNuD9ouo/TwfLsV0d4nI/AAAAAAAAA1I/RzAgw8pklSw/s200/Scene+8.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2XCm2I3f8Cs/TwfLVAQj8qI/AAAAAAAAA04/kTF4_hJzMEc/s1600/SCENE+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2XCm2I3f8Cs/TwfLVAQj8qI/AAAAAAAAA04/kTF4_hJzMEc/s200/SCENE+5.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;PORTRAITS (Main Character)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSBufFINRkc/TwfL3PS63zI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/6Sb1zD_XmUc/s1600/Screenshot+%252817h+22m+35s%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSBufFINRkc/TwfL3PS63zI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/6Sb1zD_XmUc/s320/Screenshot+%252817h+22m+35s%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G6P9EeuA3IQ/TwfL4jDgEcI/AAAAAAAAA1g/CBeNk_tGEGA/s1600/Screenshot+%252820h+33m+01s%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G6P9EeuA3IQ/TwfL4jDgEcI/AAAAAAAAA1g/CBeNk_tGEGA/s320/Screenshot+%252820h+33m+01s%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HS8TzmOQssU/TwfL6qdfJhI/AAAAAAAAA1o/ipC9H90hPvo/s1600/Screenshot+%252822h+46m+43s%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HS8TzmOQssU/TwfL6qdfJhI/AAAAAAAAA1o/ipC9H90hPvo/s320/Screenshot+%252822h+46m+43s%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-5924876516689659427?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5924876516689659427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=5924876516689659427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5924876516689659427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5924876516689659427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2012/01/final-project-done-b.html' title='FINAL PROJECT! *done* :B'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vloIjwKONOE/TwfL1qn9qtI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/7EiDlA5Y9eE/s72-c/SCENE1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-1902433345852165150</id><published>2011-12-30T03:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T03:01:44.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la la la</title><content type='html'>I only have 4 days left to complete my projects! I'm such a lazy bum you know... god! this is tiring...&lt;br /&gt;and oh, i also tired in life too. Like i was born to this world just to be accused, handling all the complicated stuffs. Seriously. . .&lt;br /&gt;I know this ain't a good stuff to be talked but sometimes I wished to die soon. Yes, I'm serious...&lt;br /&gt;God told us to accept and bear but I can't do that... i know its a simple task but its quite challenging.&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/1221101620099746102-1902433345852165150?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/1902433345852165150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=1902433345852165150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/1902433345852165150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/1902433345852165150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/12/la-la-la.html' title='la la la'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-7756014535967514571</id><published>2011-12-27T02:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T02:59:10.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I don't know what exactly does that mean*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sigh . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-7756014535967514571?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/7756014535967514571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=7756014535967514571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7756014535967514571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7756014535967514571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-7471941087298619736</id><published>2011-12-25T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T01:04:25.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2011 / what did i do? :O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RK980RL09jo/TvYAlO6dbtI/AAAAAAAAA0o/Qe7EiHFE9Rs/s1600/merry_christmas_by_demiseman-d4k0vvv.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RK980RL09jo/TvYAlO6dbtI/AAAAAAAAA0o/Qe7EiHFE9Rs/s320/merry_christmas_by_demiseman-d4k0vvv.png" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;and most importantly. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Jesus Christ&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/heart%20gif/xcoolstoryunicorn/RoboRage.gif?o=9" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1117.photobucket.com/albums/k596/xcoolstoryunicorn/RoboRage.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; !!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;i wished everyone had their wonderful day on Christmas. No matter busy you are, you should at 'least'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;take a break for a day. It's Christmas! Why in the world do you want to work on public holiday? wait, is it public holiday or what, hm... ah!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;But you need to refrain away from your work and celebrate the born day of Jesus Christ! :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;p/s: Don't over celebrate it or you might forgotten about your work. Haha :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ah, anyways . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;as my age aging &lt;i&gt;(Meh...i just&amp;nbsp;exaggerate about&amp;nbsp;it)&lt;/i&gt; i feel like i have this huge&amp;nbsp;responsible&amp;nbsp;to do now. I wanna become a kid like the old days. Sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anyways people what did you do on christmas eve? XD do you had fun? 'well, i'm kinda 'enjoying' it but actually i'm not'. Boo~? Because, all i remember is that i'm doing my final project and the presentation is a week ahead of me. I am so effing nervous like hell. I did pretending talking in bathroom (some sort i have this amazing ideas) LMAO! Oh god, ohhhhh god!!!!!!! &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;*finger crossed*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Um, what else... oh oh! haha... I had fun practicing my vocal today. Oh, i missed how i could hit the notes and sang in opera but somehow i couldn't do it anymore because i ain't fit. LOL LOL! *true fact* But i still 'managed' to hit few notes. Yay~~ :D But still, i'm more to normal instead of opera though.... T^T &amp;nbsp;how I missed the old days where i sang and editing my videos after that post on youtube. :P &amp;nbsp;Can't believe i got 3k/5k views.. wow... *i know its little but for me its a lot!* haha...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You know, once i'm done with my final project on my last semester in college, i am going to post more more videos of me singing again. Perhaps i have improved? :)))) STAYYYYY TUUNNNEEEDDD!!! &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3 &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Soooooo, that's alll then! SEEE YAAA.... byebyeeeeee! &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;*i'm so in a good mood and rather diligent today to write this thing... maa!*&lt;/strike&gt; :P &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-7471941087298619736?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/7471941087298619736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=7471941087298619736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7471941087298619736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7471941087298619736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-2011-what-did-i-do-o.html' title='Christmas 2011 / what did i do? :O'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RK980RL09jo/TvYAlO6dbtI/AAAAAAAAA0o/Qe7EiHFE9Rs/s72-c/merry_christmas_by_demiseman-d4k0vvv.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-8764090622734782027</id><published>2011-12-21T19:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T19:53:42.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heck this is stupid!</title><content type='html'>i understand that everyone changed but if lazy to reply back when i'm asking, you know what... don't talk/ask anything from me. Seriously... =_= &amp;nbsp;and that is why i always been left alone in the middle of the conversation. Seeshh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go HAVE FUN WITH YOUR LIVES AND DON'T BOTHER TO TALK TO ME. =_= I prefer being alone rather than being neglected. It's just takes minutes to reply. WTF?! Next time, I won't bother to reply ALL of your messages. What are friends for? Is it to neglect a friend behind when a friend asking a question? =_= &lt;br /&gt;If i'm no longer in your 'friend' list, throw me then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever la... don't care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-8764090622734782027?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/8764090622734782027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=8764090622734782027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8764090622734782027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8764090622734782027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/12/heck-this-is-stupid.html' title='heck this is stupid!'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-2081331159053802425</id><published>2011-12-07T04:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T04:51:36.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M IN DEPRESSION! *warning*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been in depression for almost 2 weeks and my bedtime isn't in the right time already, everything is all upside down. I'm like a living bat, sleep at day then woke up at night. First, I'm panic about my final project; Second, i'm depress about my relationship; Third, I'm lonely because I've been stuck in this house for several months without proper outings; Fourth, I'm worried that I gained weight [LOL] and last but not least my major project. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;WILL I BE ABLE TO DONE EVERYTHING WITHIN A WEEK?!&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Amen. . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs23/f/2007/315/2/e/depression_by_mortuussoul.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs23/f/2007/315/2/e/depression_by_mortuussoul.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*SCREAM*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now how I felt being not be able to going out for months and it kept me being sick all the time. There's one time I almost faint because of the gastric I had. It's uber painful and I couldn't stand up... also my WHOLE BODY is in pain especially my neck, my back, my right arm and my right fingers (all that has something to do with me drawing)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyways, the reason that i in depression is because I lack of communication. I feel like i'm in a dark corner jail, alone... (but to what i imagine is quite creepy and eerie, &lt;i&gt;lain daripada lain bah&lt;/i&gt;). Being in house without someone to talk with definitely makes me going crazy. There's one time I laugh with myself and pretending that every each one of my friend was&amp;nbsp;in front&amp;nbsp;of me and I act that I was talking to them. (Awkward~)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay so, um...still I'm in depression; it is because of the &lt;strike&gt;no.2&lt;/strike&gt; reason. So...yeah, hope I could get over it and &amp;nbsp;put my head up to the game... &amp;gt;&amp;lt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-2081331159053802425?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/2081331159053802425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=2081331159053802425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2081331159053802425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2081331159053802425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-in-depression-warning.html' title='I&apos;M IN DEPRESSION! *warning*'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-6999980228451072750</id><published>2011-11-12T22:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T22:52:17.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meh, my crap</title><content type='html'>As far as I can bear, I already gave up and lost my temper on the halfway. Little did I know, it's really getting my nerves on and I cannot take it anymore. All the everything that ever happened to me are not really I would say "blessed" but instead of I got "disparagement". Well yeah, some would thought its a joke but for me it really needle in heart and so~ before say anything . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NEVERMIND AND I'M BORED RIGHT NOW,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SO I WRITE CRAP.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;HAPPY NOVEMBER EVERYONE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;teehee...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strike&gt;i'm soft like a cotton&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-6999980228451072750?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/6999980228451072750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=6999980228451072750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/6999980228451072750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/6999980228451072750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/11/meh-my-crap.html' title='meh, my crap'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5465840320379109753</id><published>2011-11-05T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T23:23:30.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No proper title.</title><content type='html'>Hey!&lt;div&gt;It's November and I don't realize its november already! God, i'm freaking out right now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know, I'm just wondering if I'm ready for this my final semester right now because I had this thought to extend a another semester. Is it the right thing to do? I guess my parents would be agreed with me. I've been really, i mean really gotten distracted by games; also with my desk. My desk wasn't that so 'alive' &amp;amp; 'fresh' and i lost my mood to do my final project. Gosh, I am super lazy now! GIVE ME MOTIVATION PLEASE!! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-5465840320379109753?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5465840320379109753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=5465840320379109753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5465840320379109753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5465840320379109753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/11/no-proper-title.html' title='No proper title.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-2728011715825200190</id><published>2011-11-03T04:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T04:06:09.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:|</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://l3.yimg.com/bt/api/res/1.2/qYK0RVdaFRmT.okegbB10w--/YXBwaWQ9eW5ld3M7Zmk9aW5zZXQ7aD0xNzA7cT04NTt3PTIzMg--/http://media.zenfs.com/en_ca/News/AccessHollywood/156072.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Kris Humphries and Kim Kardashian appear on 'The Tonight Show With Jay Leno' at NBC Studios in Burbank, Calif. on October 4, 2011 -- Getty Premium" border="0" src="http://l3.yimg.com/bt/api/res/1.2/qYK0RVdaFRmT.okegbB10w--/YXBwaWQ9eW5ld3M7Zmk9aW5zZXQ7aD0xNzA7cT04NTt3PTIzMg--/http://media.zenfs.com/en_ca/News/AccessHollywood/156072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh, I just can't believe these two are filling their divorces... (*expressionless face*);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Good god! What are you both thinking? Heh...anyways not my problem but its just that, i'm a fan of Kardashian's Reality Show and wow, i can't believe this could be happening. I guess Khloe is right, maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kim look's so amazing in that wedding dress and few weeks later or more, their filling their divorces?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sad but hey, kim is single again so I hope whoever kim finds her love, i wished they would last long like Kim with his ex's, Reggie or whatever . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;God bless you kimmie :) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-2728011715825200190?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/2728011715825200190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=2728011715825200190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2728011715825200190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2728011715825200190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title=':|'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-8605200364065036942</id><published>2011-11-01T03:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T03:41:59.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Poet's heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;No uttered words the poet speaks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;No skies of golden hue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;No tales of unrequited love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;They were lost when I lost you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;No words to caress his lover's heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;And gone the dreams he swore they'd live,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;But alone within the poet dwells,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;No uttered words... none left to give.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;No music swells within his soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Just silence surrounds his heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;And the solitude engulfs his world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;When the poet and love depart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;And lost the beauty he once could see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;And the glory he saw each day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Now the poet pens his last farewell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;No more love can he convey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;But what's the poet's soul to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;To release the love he feels,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;For he'll surely die and wither,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;If that love he now conceals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;He must hide the hurt and heartache,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Just smile to friends and say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm fine... love doesn't matters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;And deceive them all that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;For a different face he'll show them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;To barricade his pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;To hide his shattered spirit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;From the love he ne'er attained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;But the pain within shall kill him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Not soon but through the years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;For the poet knows his anguish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;When alone he sheds her tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;And at night when dreams come calling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;With her voice, her smile... her eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;A single tear upon his cheek,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Hides the pain his heart belies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;For he loved her soul completely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Was consumed by beauty's bliss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Had shared her inner thoughts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;But never shared her kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;And when death comes to the poet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;And to heaven his soul ascends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;He'll smile before her beauty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;For eternity never ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;So will the poet regret the life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Which stole away the years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;No he'll simply recall the love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;He felt in all her tears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;And when his love has joined him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;And they meet in heaven's bliss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Their regrets will quickly perish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;As they kiss their first sweet kiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;And the words will quickly flow again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;From my thoughts, to hand... to book,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'll not write of God or Heaven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;When upon your face I look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;So the poet's again a poet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;For the words were always there,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;I just didn't see much beauty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;When your love I couldn't share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;So their souls will find the love at last,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;That in life they could not seek,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;And the poet soon finds the words in you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #404040; font-family: verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;The words... he could not speak.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-8605200364065036942?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/8605200364065036942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=8605200364065036942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8605200364065036942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8605200364065036942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/11/poets-heart.html' title='The Poet&apos;s heart'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-4316597451155323853</id><published>2011-10-20T03:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T03:44:12.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://files.myopera.com/Wakajawaka/blog/Silence%202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://files.myopera.com/Wakajawaka/blog/Silence%202.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;I wonder if someone have the same feeling like I do? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder if its worthy to trust that someone?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like I said, do someone have the same feeling like I do? Most likely cared more of a person's feeling instead of itself . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it worthy to trust a person that you really cared if you have the doubt that person is only using you?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1221101620099746102-4316597451155323853?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/4316597451155323853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=4316597451155323853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4316597451155323853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4316597451155323853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/10/silence.html' title='silence'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-3424521258069917374</id><published>2011-10-18T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T21:42:05.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A.L.</title><content type='html'>Oh goodie, do my blog is still alive? Haha . . . oh my god. . . my blog is dying.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to share something in here;&lt;br /&gt;So here it is . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's someone proclaimed that i'm her&amp;nbsp;best friend (seems i'm the only ONE); but she also suddenly ended the relationship over. Why? Ha! Just because I ignored her messages, just because of that she's acting being childish and dramatic. Ugh... dude, seriously?! Just because she's a year old from me, senior from my ex-primary school, doesn't mean I have to keep serving &lt;i&gt;all her meals &lt;/i&gt;for 24/7. Like hello? I ain't your boyfriend nor ur mother or something. How could you call that someone is your best friend just by saying that you know that someone from your ex-primary school? Weird much??&lt;br /&gt;She kept saying about this guy that keeps fooling her around, likes her, asking her to go out with him . . . ugh! but ended giving her stress and confusion. Your 21?! Hello, you can think by yourself . . . i have nothing to say more to it but you keep forcing me giving answer for it at YM and then she went offline. Stupid. =_= &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, i lazy to write more so that's all. So many dramas and she over exaggerated about it. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-3424521258069917374?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/3424521258069917374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=3424521258069917374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3424521258069917374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3424521258069917374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/10/al.html' title='A.L.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-4722954203941579133</id><published>2011-10-11T02:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T02:45:50.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O' dear my child . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Run, Run . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;O' dear my child,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;say thee wouldn't look back,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;please O' dear my child,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;listen to me . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;O' dear my child,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When there is a tale to be told,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let be thee self become it narrator,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;be an unorthodox as thee could be,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and listen on every libretto from the mouth itself . . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Say, O' dear my child . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Have you seen the duos or commonly known as the "twosome" around here?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"No, sir, I hadn't see any of it or perhaps I never seen one"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well, O' dear my child . . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You look so confident while&amp;nbsp;answering&amp;nbsp;that kind of question;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I beg your pardon sir, is a question is meant to be answered?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Smart one kiddo, and yes it is meant to be answered but is the answer came from your thoughts or your hearts?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Both sir"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-4722954203941579133?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/4722954203941579133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=4722954203941579133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4722954203941579133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4722954203941579133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-dear-my-child.html' title='O&apos; dear my child . . .'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-7449838648712495520</id><published>2011-10-10T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T23:27:02.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the nightmare</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"There's a father and a daughter in a house. The daughter create a game to play with her dad and will be given a reward if her dad wins the game. After the whole game was ended, her dad ended by winning the whole game, then the daughter gave a precious lovable thing to her father for him to keep as a memories. Day after that, the&amp;nbsp;daughter needs attention from his father but unfortunately the father doesn't talked to her unless her herself have to start the conversation first"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;. . . &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;it is your own treat for your own satisfaction&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; . . .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the worst diarrhea today . . .&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know that I drank the waste of dish cleaner in a glass... yes, ew. Because of that I almost fainted and barely could put my head up. @_@ &amp;nbsp;I suppose to clean the glass first before I poured the water from the kettle into it. Sigh. . .&lt;br /&gt;GAH! also I'm in the middle of doing my final project in college. Woo, it's crazy, stressful and annoying! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well that's it! ):&amp;lt; &amp;nbsp;I have no mood to continue this post because my stomach hurts again. :| &amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-7449838648712495520?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/7449838648712495520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=7449838648712495520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7449838648712495520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7449838648712495520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/10/nightmare.html' title='the nightmare'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-6344744060482127360</id><published>2011-10-02T23:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T23:34:34.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>around the world..</title><content type='html'>i think i had enough with this deleting post right after been posted, i mean like really? there's no point of posting if you deleting after you posted in someone wall. I don't mind if you deleting post ONLY IF you had spelling error and then repost it. But deleting it because over of "someone" reads it, that is so childish and unreasonable. Ugh, whatever but its really getting my nerves on. &amp;nbsp;My advice here is to ignore the "someone" and bear with it. I heard is ignorance is bliss? whatever, its all up to you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-6344744060482127360?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/6344744060482127360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=6344744060482127360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/6344744060482127360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/6344744060482127360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/10/around-world.html' title='around the world..'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5977319279893746942</id><published>2011-09-24T17:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T17:37:59.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh hey everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Finally I have a little bit of time to blog (LOL) . . .&lt;br /&gt;anyways here it is . . . so, right now i'm in the middle of my major project and i still haven't think of any titles yet for my major but i have already thought of the insides what i'm going to do but its just that, the title, which is i'm confused till now. UGH, at first i did thought of making an artbook BUT my lecturer still asking what title, and i have no idea after that i thought of games, then my lecturer asked me what kind of games is it and i was like heck? seriously? then i know it has to be super duper detail then you can move onto the next part. Hurrr~ what a pain. . . and lastly i finally blurted my title for my major which is children illustration (OKAY, that one i KNOW how to do..) it wasn't the 'final decision' for my title but i still have few more. Should I do sports? or&amp;nbsp;portraits? or caricatures? or. . . local storybooks (cerita rakyat) or last but not least children illustration...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, my lecturer asked me to do few real life portraits to be approve then i can continue onto the next one.. &amp;nbsp;heh~&lt;br /&gt;oh well... &amp;nbsp;gonna work work work! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-5977319279893746942?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5977319279893746942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=5977319279893746942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5977319279893746942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5977319279893746942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-hey-everyone-ah-finally-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-7520750768070907465</id><published>2011-09-19T02:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T02:47:16.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Danger post</title><content type='html'>Hello again~&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um, hi?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah hi..&amp;nbsp;aha. Anyways...&amp;nbsp;I've&amp;nbsp;just finished downloading few&amp;nbsp;art-books&amp;nbsp;from internet. Actually its for my inspiration, just in case i kinda lose focus at college or somewhere i just look over the&amp;nbsp;art-books&amp;nbsp;that i downloaded and hopefully my mind could&amp;nbsp;develop&amp;nbsp;/ imagine from the pictures that i see. Oh&amp;nbsp;BTW, there's one book that I downloaded, the title is "Brute Love". It's very very explicit contents and not suitable for kids nor teenagers! :O &amp;nbsp; From the title you can sense the images that popped out from your brain... "Brute Love"&amp;nbsp;art-book&amp;nbsp;is actually where all women were sexually&amp;nbsp;brutalized / tortured by their owner or whoever it was; Enslaved, in short. I tell you, the art was UH-MA-ZING but the theme is quite creepy. I wouldn't suggest people to see this book because this&amp;nbsp;art-book&amp;nbsp;probably could make people traumatized, trust me in this one! I&amp;nbsp;guaranteed&amp;nbsp;you cannot sleep right after seeing it. It's too... O_O eye popping. I don't find seeing this&amp;nbsp;art-book&amp;nbsp;could bring any happiness to other people but depression and scared. Well as for me&lt;b&gt; I only observing their technique in drawing and the human anatomy, as well as the shadings, perspectives&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;and movements&lt;/b&gt;. Perhaps I could let you see one or two images from that&amp;nbsp;art-book.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I warn you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;it's dangerous to see 'em&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-leSULfV7QaM/TnY4Frcer4I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/6F5azEPhcXk/s1600/Brute_Love_047.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-leSULfV7QaM/TnY4Frcer4I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/6F5azEPhcXk/s320/Brute_Love_047.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9JNq-b49U2A/TnY4SON8rRI/AAAAAAAAA0U/m3G3iCwKRH4/s1600/Brute_Love_072.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9JNq-b49U2A/TnY4SON8rRI/AAAAAAAAA0U/m3G3iCwKRH4/s320/Brute_Love_072.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I said it again, i only &lt;b&gt;OBSERVING THE TECHNIQUES AND ALL&lt;/b&gt;, I myself did not really enjoying looking all of these pictures. Looking all of it, it saddened me and but for the sake for improving my skills, I have to look everything, in details of course.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kay, enough with the art-book thing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now let's talk about me...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my physical condition are becoming worst each day. My feet (esp. right) couldn't wear any shoes anymore. Soon, my feet will have a hole! :O The dead skins (calluses) is starting to peel and its huge! &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When it's swollen (light purple color), it doesn't hurt in one area but the WHOLE LEG! My thighs hurt the most.. :| &amp;nbsp; My right feet actually doesn't step perfectly on ground, my heels are up (I have short tendons behind of my feet)...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SIGH, what am I gonna do? :\&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like I have to wear flip flops the rest of my life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just for your information, my feet stop growing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i have a feet that looks like 6 - 8 year old kid..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOL&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1221101620099746102-7520750768070907465?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/7520750768070907465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=7520750768070907465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7520750768070907465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7520750768070907465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/09/danger-post.html' title='Danger post'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-leSULfV7QaM/TnY4Frcer4I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/6F5azEPhcXk/s72-c/Brute_Love_047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-4464418680856191286</id><published>2011-09-15T13:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T13:04:17.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad sad</title><content type='html'>i can't believe her dad just called us "useless friends" &amp;nbsp;whereas i've been friends with her since we're 8 years old. I can't accept the fact that we're an 'useless'. So, whole this years, her dad been faking up by liking all of us? WOW, that's hurt.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't understand why now? She's been living for 20years now and then now you make your move to start controlling everything? We're not influencing her to all the negatives attitude, but why? She's grown up now... =_=&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope there's something behind all of these matter...&lt;br /&gt;amen! :&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-4464418680856191286?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/4464418680856191286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=4464418680856191286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4464418680856191286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4464418680856191286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/09/sad-sad.html' title='sad sad'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-4032495206719688463</id><published>2011-09-12T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T11:24:22.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't and hate it.</title><content type='html'>Its monday~ monday~ monday!! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, i wanna tell you all something. Yesterday afternoon, something or someone just hit my nerves on. Well literally.. &lt;br /&gt;I thought she's a good person but actually she's the annoying ones. She asked me to leveling with her but I'm busy doing quest but then once i'm done doing my quests, i followed her where she asked me to but then when i go to her channel, she changed... then i followed her again, she changing her channels again... what the heck?&amp;nbsp;Every time&amp;nbsp;I went to her channels, she keep changing it. That was so annoying... seriously, if you really want me to go leveling with you then let me go to your channel then. She kinda pissed with me just because I didn't replied her message. =_= &amp;nbsp;My gosh, i did told her I WAS AFK'ING... because i'm on the ship for 4mins? When she was AFK, i didn't bothered her because she's away... duh... =_= &lt;br /&gt;Then i got bored, i went offline. Why bother playing with her if she doesn't want me to go her channel. Baka! I was hoping nii-chan would online but still he didn't. Sigh... &lt;br /&gt;After that, she went to MSN and asked me to online but meh, i don't wanna to... i'm going to start doing my project MUCH MUCH BETTER. &amp;nbsp; zzz~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-4032495206719688463?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/4032495206719688463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=4032495206719688463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4032495206719688463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4032495206719688463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-dont-and-hate-it.html' title='i don&apos;t and hate it.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-3908424818979753975</id><published>2011-09-12T01:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T01:24:11.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do kashira...?</title><content type='html'>GAH! finally its the registration day! :O &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Going for registrations looks fine but actually no! its our last semester so, i will try my best to have fun with it and go with the flow... *insert a big sigh here.jpg* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what did i do during the 2 weeks break?&lt;br /&gt;- I.played.games.for.24/7. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's true. Bahaha! :B &amp;nbsp; Literally... &amp;nbsp; *__________________________*&lt;br /&gt;I don't just simply playing games but at the same time, i'm thinking and figuring out what kind of product that i'm going to produce. Even during feces i couldn't stop thinking. Hehe... &amp;gt;___________&amp;lt;'' &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my bulb on top of my head and bam! i hope its dream come true. Amen! I know what to do .. *evil smirks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja! that's all from me today... &amp;nbsp;:3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-3908424818979753975?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/3908424818979753975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=3908424818979753975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3908424818979753975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3908424818979753975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-kashira.html' title='Do kashira...?'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-8659663587844262886</id><published>2011-09-01T15:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T15:31:44.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's okay. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like September has finally come, ne? Sigh.. thinking of&amp;nbsp;September&amp;nbsp;makes me really uncomfortable. There's something not ease in me, I feel so nervous and worried even now! I wonder what it is...&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;I guess I think too much till I myself couldn't concentrate. I easily get influenced on something and then its end just like that. So, I have to bear one more semester before I got my total freedom but nah, even I wanted to but I've been restricted to stay in home though. What a life...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/234/4/7/bleach__ulquiorra_by_leejun35-d47fhi0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/234/4/7/bleach__ulquiorra_by_leejun35-d47fhi0.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, what exactly on my mind right now?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many, i could say.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Not long time ago, I had these old and new pretty stones that I collected but somehow the new pretty stones seems missing one by one from my desk drawer. I don't know where the new stones gone to. Ah! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perhaps my brother has secretly taken it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;. LOL! The only remains that in my drawer is the old stones. You know, I really had fun playing with the new stones. I'm sad now because they all gone; hopefully I could find them back. :( Since I rarely playing with the old stones but they still in my desk drawer."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-8659663587844262886?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/8659663587844262886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=8659663587844262886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8659663587844262886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8659663587844262886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-okay.html' title='It&apos;s okay. . .'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-3594499406876390900</id><published>2011-08-27T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T23:48:30.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my mind were somewhere beyond from here;</title><content type='html'>As I continue my todays post...&lt;br /&gt;um, i just wanna brag that my home internet has no internet access for almost 24hr. :| Geez, that sucks. I couldn't online since yesterday till 5pm or something. Sigh... but luckily I have The Sims 3 that my friend just installed it for me. muh2.. :3&lt;br /&gt;I played it till I didn't realize it was 5AM already! O_O I was like... wtf man? 5AM? :| I thought it was around 2am or 3am like that... god, i totally have forgotten the world. HAHA! ngee... :B &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-3594499406876390900?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/3594499406876390900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=3594499406876390900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3594499406876390900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3594499406876390900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-mind-were-somewhere-beyond-from-here.html' title='my mind were somewhere beyond from here;'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5206439297410938334</id><published>2011-08-27T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T23:37:24.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday the last.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/ao%20no%20exorcist%20rin" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="ao no exorcist rin Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" height="320" src="http://i799.photobucket.com/albums/yy277/_ONE-PIECE_/AO%20NO%20EXORCIST/19004364.jpg" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gaaaaaahhh! Holiday sometimes could be so boring and could be so fun! But yesterday, I wasn't having fun at all well a little bit but not all. Sigh, I wished suzy was here then I could talk to her, at least. I missed her :( Since everybody so busy, i have nothing to do except burning my assignments into a CD then . . . after done passing up my 3D assignment, I help my other friends passing their 3D&amp;nbsp;assignments&amp;nbsp;CD to the lecturer. Hehe. . . and that time too i'm so effing hungry (as well as the others). I didn't &amp;nbsp;take my breakfast before i leave home to college. =_=; heh~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since I couldn't wait that long, at the end I ended going home early. I went to CityMall with my mum because I pleaded her to go there just to buy a few supplies of foods.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At that evening too, i ended eating too much till I can't eat any more and went straight to sleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, after I done eating my so called early dinner i went to sleep. HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yea lo, no wonder me makin "bulat".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-5206439297410938334?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5206439297410938334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=5206439297410938334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5206439297410938334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5206439297410938334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/08/friday-last.html' title='friday the last.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i799.photobucket.com/albums/yy277/_ONE-PIECE_/AO%20NO%20EXORCIST/th_19004364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-1414934881296416685</id><published>2011-08-17T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T19:18:59.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stress</title><content type='html'>I just don't know what i'm going to do right now. Everything has meddled up with my preparation for Major Project.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i've been..sorta like accosted by my lecturer, for late doing my corporate design assignment. Well, i am deserved for that... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, also my lecturer discussed about me choosing Illustration as my major. He said that my level hasn't reach that particular level to take illustration. Yeah, i know because I'm drawing too much of cartoon and lost interested in realistic art which i loved to do since i'm in high school. Sigh...but its okay, i'm going to work my butt off to get that mood where i love traditional art. Amen and Yes! I can do it! hmph..! &amp;gt;:3&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/1221101620099746102-1414934881296416685?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/1414934881296416685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=1414934881296416685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/1414934881296416685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/1414934881296416685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/08/stress.html' title='stress'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-8436395628891399177</id><published>2011-08-06T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T21:45:26.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 'unknown' title?</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's august already? It's&amp;nbsp;unrealizable, don't you think?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Each month passes by, i'm getting nervous. Sigh, i'm still couldn't decided what should I do for my major project. I guess the word of 'presentation' scared me off... -_-; &amp;nbsp;i'm pathetic, thats why. I'm afraid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August also is a&amp;nbsp;Ramadan Month for muslims. It's a fasting month. I tried to follow their routine by fasting for a month, guess I couldn't do it. :\ &amp;nbsp;LOL! But i'll try my best to follow them. Force Force! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-8436395628891399177?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/8436395628891399177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=8436395628891399177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8436395628891399177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8436395628891399177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/08/unknown-title.html' title='the &apos;unknown&apos; title?'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-7339235033915059320</id><published>2011-07-31T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T22:13:25.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dame desu.</title><content type='html'>Today, something did happen to me. *Cursing* ... hurr~~ hurr~~ &amp;nbsp; ~~~(=_=)~~~&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah! Anyways, ^w^ &amp;nbsp;teehee.... i'm watching Kimi Ni Todoke Season 2... hurr~~ &amp;nbsp;(-w-) ano... i kinda felt annoyed at first because there's someone is trying to interrupt their relationship between Sawako and Kazehaya... UGH...screw you miura... hmph!! HMPH!!! Ne sawako, gambaru yo! kyaaa....kyaa!! they're soooooo sweet.... aww....ngawww....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hurrr~~ this temptation is trying to take over my mind... hurr.... actually, i wanna do a fanarts of Kimi Ni Todoke.. demo sa... ano... atashi wa dame desu!! T_T hurr.... shigoto dayo...shiiiiiggooooootttoooo.... &amp;nbsp;T^T &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-7339235033915059320?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/7339235033915059320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=7339235033915059320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7339235033915059320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7339235033915059320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/07/dame-desu.html' title='dame desu.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-9182006811904121177</id><published>2011-07-31T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T02:25:19.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how are you?</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone! Genki da ne? Teehee...&lt;br /&gt;Wew it's morning now.. 2.23am.. :3 &amp;nbsp;sigh, i don't know what should i do now..maybe i should go to sleep, i guess? So maybe tomorrow i will write a proper post then... hehe... &amp;nbsp;now its just a quick update post... :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja, byebye... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-9182006811904121177?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/9182006811904121177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=9182006811904121177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/9182006811904121177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/9182006811904121177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/07/how-are-you.html' title='how are you?'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-8476432062161003011</id><published>2011-07-30T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T02:48:13.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i preferably called it, 'fun memories'</title><content type='html'>Ah! It feels so good since i've been updating my blog. I guess there's no recent news about me ne? Haha, my best friend just said that i'm too loving of my life right now till the habits of my eating increasing like crazy, all i do is eat and eat and eat... haha, shoganai yo (it can't be helped) ... hmph..&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;anyways, when my friends and I was stopping by at RM4.99 shop, my friend, carmen just scared behind of me. LOL! sot d girl.. haha... not just me she scaring to, she scare efa, lona and others... haahha... well yes indeed i did have a heart&amp;nbsp;attack&amp;nbsp;for while...also efa playing the kids toy which is chicken..hahaha... my fav toy i can say... i don't know why would i attract such a toy.. perhaps because of the sound? hahahahahaha...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um... what else.. hurm... well thats all! yosh, off to go sleep then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ja, matta ashita ne? bye bye minna! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-8476432062161003011?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/8476432062161003011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=8476432062161003011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8476432062161003011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8476432062161003011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-preferably-called-it-fun-memories.html' title='i preferably called it, &apos;fun memories&apos;'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5127439023003838121</id><published>2011-07-21T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T22:13:42.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm just worried, please make my mind ASAP</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone..&lt;div&gt;sigh, looks like i'm on hiatus again. My day just same as usual but the pressure is getting on and on and on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, yesterday my boyfriend and I talk about something about manager and worker and &amp;nbsp;what a coincidence! because today during the english business classes, the topic that we learn is also about something to do with manager and worker... haha! My my...what a funny day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next is um.. ah yes, i'm doing a storyboard for 2D animation. Hm, the story line are easy to understand but the hardest is that we're gonna to animate each frames that from our storyboard. God i'm sucks in animating stuff. I love animating stuff but ...it'll take time to learn. Just like a phrase say "There's so much to do, so little time" .. :( &amp;nbsp; My final project is around the corner and i'm still couldn't make my mind to choose a theme for my major. At first, i wanna choose Corporate Design, then i changed my mind thinking wanna take Illustration and after that i changed my mind to follow my friend, 2D and 3D Animation. I'm just worried about the presentations and how it would turns out to be later on... and that's why i'm just bear everything and control the situation around here. AMEN.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-5127439023003838121?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5127439023003838121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=5127439023003838121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5127439023003838121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5127439023003838121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-just-worried-please-make-my-mind.html' title='i&apos;m just worried, please make my mind ASAP'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-8139179038331215082</id><published>2011-07-18T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T15:29:39.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>depression attack!</title><content type='html'>Today isn't a wonderful day for me. Sigh, first i've ruined his plan to go watch movies with me, with my best friend and his best friend as well. I canceled for going out with them at the last minute like around 9.30am. Damn but what can I do, there's bundled of works and of course discussion meeting :'( I'm stressed and depressed on my assignment 3D animation, it's too hard to make the animation (as in the anatomy) I'm thinking too much till my mood turns sour and no mood to talk with anyone. I'm a failure, impatient and stupid. =_= gosh, this just an assignment, how about my major next semester? Much worse i could see... please god, let me bear all of these burden and roughness that i had. Amen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-8139179038331215082?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/8139179038331215082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=8139179038331215082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8139179038331215082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8139179038331215082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/07/depression-attack.html' title='depression attack!'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-102640663650271393</id><published>2011-07-13T17:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T17:15:44.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C.G'/><title type='text'>King Of Thieves</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comin' home&lt;br /&gt;The lock's broken&lt;br /&gt;And the doors wide open&lt;br /&gt;It's all gone, it's all gone now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look around&lt;br /&gt;It's just white walls&lt;br /&gt;Listen now to echoes&lt;br /&gt;It's all gone, it's all gone now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Ever since you broke into me&lt;br /&gt;Ever since you left with the key&lt;br /&gt;I can't open up for anyone any more, any more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;You took the sun, the moon and the stars&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm walkin' all alone in the dark&lt;br /&gt;You stole my heart, you stole my heart&lt;br /&gt;Give it back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the love that we made here is gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm living in an empty house of cards&lt;br /&gt;You stole my heart, you stole my heart&lt;br /&gt;Give it back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King of thie-e-eves&lt;br /&gt;King of thie-e-eves&lt;br /&gt;You're the king of thie-e-eves&lt;br /&gt;The king of, the king of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;Inside I'm hollow&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you carved my heart out&lt;br /&gt;It's all gone, it's all gone now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you delt a cold hand&lt;br /&gt;I'm stripped to nothing&lt;br /&gt;Take it all, take it all yeah-yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="b-lyrics-from-signature" style="color: white; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/c/christina_grimmie/king_of_thieves.html ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Ever since you broke into me&lt;br /&gt;Ever since you left with the key&lt;br /&gt;I can't open up for anyone any more, any more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;You took the sun, the moon and the stars&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm walkin' all alone in the dark&lt;br /&gt;You stole my heart, you stole my heart&lt;br /&gt;Give it back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the love that we made here is gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm living in an empty house of cards&lt;br /&gt;You stole my heart, you stole my heart&lt;br /&gt;Give it back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King of thie-e-eves&lt;br /&gt;King of thie-e-eves&lt;br /&gt;You're the king of thie-e-eves&lt;br /&gt;The king of, the king of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;I'll play the victim&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you planned it out&lt;br /&gt;Like cops and robbers&lt;br /&gt;Just surrender now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;You took the sun, the moon and the stars&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm walkin' all alone in the dark&lt;br /&gt;You stole my heart, you stole my heart&lt;br /&gt;Give it back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the love that we made here is gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm living in an empty house of cards&lt;br /&gt;You stole my heart, you stole my heart&lt;br /&gt;Give it back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King of thie-e-eves&lt;br /&gt;King of thie-e-eves&lt;br /&gt;You're the king of thie-e-eves&lt;br /&gt;The king of, the king of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-102640663650271393?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/102640663650271393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=102640663650271393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/102640663650271393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/102640663650271393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/07/king-of-thieves.html' title='King Of Thieves'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5421675201149480982</id><published>2011-07-11T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T19:23:13.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=';my broken sister.'/><title type='text'>the world of stupidity.</title><content type='html'>Yeah everything has changed...every since that happened. It's saddened me when a person you knew for a very long time ignoring you just because of a someone. Sigh... what a life. It seems i'm a vicious disease that should stayed away from. I'm just helping but no it's upside down to that person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-5421675201149480982?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5421675201149480982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=5421675201149480982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5421675201149480982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5421675201149480982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/07/world-of-stupidity.html' title='the world of stupidity.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-9163221900910026411</id><published>2011-07-09T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T02:56:23.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha..ha</title><content type='html'>Woah... i've finally done with my essential business communication skills presentation...&lt;br /&gt;i think i've just ruined the presentation by talking in malay language. OH LANGUAGE! I pretty did much worst instead great..sigh.. well, at least everyone was laughing though. :| oh you know what part is the most annoying? IS WHEN I'M IN FRONT OF EVERYONE! shit... at first it isn't as nervous as when i'm infront of everyone else. Oh crap..im shaking like crap. UGH ... WHAIII do i nervous?! =_= &amp;nbsp;pfft eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One done, 2 more to go...&lt;br /&gt;i have to do logos and storyboard... wee~~ i missed storyboard! aw... huhu, i really do missed rion's comment. UGH... everytime i think about it.. i'm always sad because he's no longer in our sight anymore... T_T sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh my brain... which topic should i do for my major... 2D Animation or Illustration? OHHH MY JESUS... please help me.. :((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-9163221900910026411?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/9163221900910026411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=9163221900910026411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/9163221900910026411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/9163221900910026411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/07/hahaha.html' title='haha..ha'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-686812720143750531</id><published>2011-07-06T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T01:58:44.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uprightness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fqor7NYLjPA/ThNQyIXUbCI/AAAAAAAAA0M/M7Txv-_n-Dc/s1600/1410398234_c341320704.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fqor7NYLjPA/ThNQyIXUbCI/AAAAAAAAA0M/M7Txv-_n-Dc/s400/1410398234_c341320704.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. merely.&amp;nbsp;taciturn. about. that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;zip it&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;or&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you're dead&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/1221101620099746102-686812720143750531?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/686812720143750531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=686812720143750531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/686812720143750531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/686812720143750531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/07/uprightness_06.html' title='uprightness'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fqor7NYLjPA/ThNQyIXUbCI/AAAAAAAAA0M/M7Txv-_n-Dc/s72-c/1410398234_c341320704.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-2487256374929287135</id><published>2011-07-04T14:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T14:58:52.352+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singer: 2pm (Kpop)'/><title type='text'>Even if you leave me;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;mianhae niga nareul tteonado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;niga nareul tteonado neol jikyeo bol su itdamyeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;nan haengbokhae nan haengbokhae geugeollo dwae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;dareun pume angyeodo nal gieokhago itdamyeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;nan haengbokhae nan haengbokhae geugeollo dwae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;eodiseodeun apeuji malgo sal ppaendago bap gurmji malgo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;geu saram apeseo deo deo useo jwoya hae yeppeuge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;hoksi naega geuriul ttaen i norael deureo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;geu sarami apeuge hal ttaen i norael deullyeojwo (sirheo sirheo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;jakku naega bogopeul ttaen i norael bulleo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;neol wihae junbihan nae majimak seonmureul (annyeong annyeong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="" name="more"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;geu sarami gakkeumeun nareul mureo bondamyeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;moreunda hae beoryeotda hae geuraedo dwae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;hoksirado naega mot chama bamsae neoui jeonhwal ullimyeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;geu saram gyeoteuro ga jikyeo dalla hae konw wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;hoksi naega geuriul ttaen i norael deureo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;geu sarami apeuge hal ttaen i norael deullyeojwo (sirheo sirheo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;jakku naega bogopeul ttaen i norael bulleo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;neol wihae junbihan nae majimak seonmureul (annyeong annyeong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;dora bojima nagachi bulhaenghan nom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;gieokhal pillyo eobseo heunjeokdo eobseul mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;eochapi hae jun geotdo eobseo kkalkkeumhage doraseo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;geuriumdo sachiingeol wanjeonhi nal jiwo haengbokhage sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;jwo jebal geureoke neoreul wihae sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #606060; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;na gateun geon ije ijeo haengbokhage sara haengbokhage sara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-2487256374929287135?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/2487256374929287135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=2487256374929287135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2487256374929287135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2487256374929287135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/07/even-if-you-leave-me.html' title='Even if you leave me;'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-2635658767665834187</id><published>2011-07-04T08:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T14:57:14.021+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my best friend;'/><title type='text'>a letter of repent</title><content type='html'>I don't know whether if its true or whatever but the way you over 'treating' kinda pissed me off. It seems you forgetting about us. She sense it first and then followed by me. Now I realized that, just because you have to take care of the 'heart' you need to be like 24/7 with it. Well, i'm not jealous nor loving it but I just want that when I write something, you reply it. That's all, just like you replying the others. Ahh, you know what... nevermind. I'm tired to think about this anymore. Just do whatever you like.. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miaw...... purrr~~ &amp;lt;(*o*)&amp;gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-2635658767665834187?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/2635658767665834187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=2635658767665834187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2635658767665834187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2635658767665834187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/07/letter-of-repent.html' title='a letter of repent'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-2891658726801894815</id><published>2011-07-02T09:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T09:54:25.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eat!! :D</title><content type='html'>Yo people! Sorry for the late update. I supposed to be updating something when comes to 1st day of the month but unfortunately i missed it. Very busy with projects and assignments..sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see yesterday i'm very very hungry! I ate thrice when im at college. 1st for the breakfast, 2nd is for brunch and third as for dinner. Hahaha... i supposed to be straight eating like non stop.. but these too made my money burns so fast.. XD hahahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-2891658726801894815?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/2891658726801894815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=2891658726801894815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2891658726801894815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2891658726801894815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/07/eat-d.html' title='eat!! :D'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-7490600149800980616</id><published>2011-06-29T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T22:25:05.410+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my best friend;'/><title type='text'>a letter to recognize.</title><content type='html'>First of all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i would like to apologize for&amp;nbsp;nosing about your matter. Well, it is not wise or great way for nosing other else personal matter BUT all those kind of stuffs is amusing me. Yes, i'm evil for saying that. Okay sorry again. I just hope that you could solve this kind of matter by your own. I believe that you trusted more to males rather to us which we've been friends so such a long time. We cared, as best friends we cared each other but it seems you changed so much compared to us. I'm sad of your behavior, but i really do hope that you could be yourself again and really please don't play a man's feeling or you'll get karma. Please don't take this in negative way. There's a phrase called "&lt;b&gt;we learnt from our mistakes&lt;/b&gt;". Don't ask me a question that you supposed to be answering it. I, love my man dearly which is genuine and i'm not going to lie. As for you, you have to learn to understand him even though you somehow has a 'relation'.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;His love towards you seems so genuine like you will never get from 'other' man.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is he to you? Do you really care about him or just fooling around like 8th grade? Sigh...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1221101620099746102-7490600149800980616?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/7490600149800980616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=7490600149800980616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7490600149800980616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7490600149800980616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/06/letter-to-recognize.html' title='a letter to recognize.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-2065050439229674070</id><published>2011-06-28T14:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T14:54:31.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>betake oneself.</title><content type='html'>hello loves! :) &lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I last blogged in here.&lt;br /&gt;How's life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life wasn't that great anyway, its still the same like before. Busy, busy and busy all the way. Sigh, i'm getting super nervous each day passed by. T.T sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things happen this lately. I've been forcing myself to control my emotions ever since he passed away. Even though we're still talking about him but i still can't accepting that he's gone. We also keep imitating his trademark in college, saying those trademarks like he always did before makes he's still alive in our heart. My friends always heard his voice especially at night or something in solid way example the guitar's strings disconnected. Each of us getting a slightly signal or&amp;nbsp;appearances&amp;nbsp;from him. I, got a glance of his side face with his "bieber's hair" from my friend, Azley. I almost cried when i get chance to see him even though it's just a glance. It happened at studio. My friend, stenley get thrice of his appearances. Twice at home and once in studio. He said that he saw him running and&amp;nbsp;smiling&amp;nbsp;while entering the studio room and after that&amp;nbsp;disappeared&amp;nbsp;after passing the door infront of the main entrance. My friend efa also happened to heard her name been called by him. It was the 6th day since he passed away. So, efa went to bed that night and pray too. After she said "amen" then she heard that her name been called by him. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now my bestie text me that she's going to a course in KL, she really wants to meet me today but unfortunately i can't and i don't have class today so nobody could send me. :'( And also she only could see me the end of the year. That's sadden me. :'( I missed her so badly. Sigh... i wish you best of luck in KL, darling. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-2065050439229674070?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/2065050439229674070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=2065050439229674070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2065050439229674070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2065050439229674070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/06/betake-oneself.html' title='betake oneself.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-8829256278561003130</id><published>2011-06-22T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T22:20:58.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eargasm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nztDwbx3DYk" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-8829256278561003130?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/8829256278561003130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=8829256278561003130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8829256278561003130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8829256278561003130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/06/eargasm.html' title='eargasm'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nztDwbx3DYk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-301878909346329055</id><published>2011-06-21T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T20:01:28.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>amen.</title><content type='html'>Yo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I read my friend's bible. It's written in Indonesian but i could understand it very well and clear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="small" style="color: #999999; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bible Verses: 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="contentdescription" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Be on your guard; stand firm in the faith; be men of courage; be strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="sectiontableentry2" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #f3f2ee; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; font-size: 11px; height: 20px; line-height: 20px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;1 Corinthians 16:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;After reading for for 30mins, I feel more calm and safe. I don't know why I said I feel safe...maybe because I have my precious guardian. :) I shall forgotten the past and move on for the future because future awaits me. I only need to work hard. &amp;nbsp; You know, girls&amp;nbsp;instinct are always right. La la la la la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen. God bless me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way,&lt;br /&gt;i also currently doing my final project sketches. By all the supports that i get from my baobei, closest friends and family, I can do it! GAMBATTE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-301878909346329055?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/301878909346329055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=301878909346329055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/301878909346329055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/301878909346329055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/06/amen.html' title='amen.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5397633477911847603</id><published>2011-06-19T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T01:33:17.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>angry to the max</title><content type='html'>Konni Minna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew! Just finished editing my blog layouts. Sigh, im getting bored of my layout and so i change it like once a week or once in a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH! there's one more thing that I hated the most!&lt;br /&gt;UGH, it keeps annoying me and hitting my nerve on! Any ideas what am i talking about? UGH, of course about the government of Malaysia! I HATE YOU PEOPLE! I HATE YOU ALL FOR BLOCKING FILE SHARING! ESPECIALLY MEGAUPLOAD! Do you know how important is that for me? It's my no.1 source for finding music albums and softwares also a player as well. CRAP YOU ALL! What's the point having 5GB of speed but blocking the file sharing?! SCREW you people!! UGH!!! YOU ALL BETTER REMOVE ALL YOUR PROMOTIONS FOR BUYING ANY BROADBANDS OR WHATEVER. DAMN YOU !! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTEAD BLOCKING FILES SHARING, WHY DONT YOU PEOPLE BLOCK THE P0RN SITE..?!?!?!?!?! LIKE "HEY PEOPLE, I COULS STILL VISIT THE P0RN SITE, COOL YO!" =_= BUT NOW I WON'T COMPLAIN IT AGAIN BECAUSE I HAVE WAY HOW TO REBLOCK IT.. BLUEEEEEEEEEKKKK!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-5397633477911847603?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5397633477911847603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=5397633477911847603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5397633477911847603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5397633477911847603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/06/angry-to-max.html' title='angry to the max'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-3386970939175280330</id><published>2011-06-17T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T19:07:22.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gambare!</title><content type='html'>Konni Minna!! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, this week would be the most&amp;nbsp;saddest&amp;nbsp;week ever because we lost our most talented friend, Amen. GAH! Really hectic ne? :\ I don't know what or how should I start to write my post today. Haha, anyways hours by hours, days by days, week by week ... keep counting the days till the real pressure turns on. Um okay, for this semester I only take 3 subjects and that is 2D Animation, 3D Animation and Corporate Design but unfortunately Corporate Design has been hold for a while for unknown reason. Heh! Lucky ne.. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yosha! Gonna work my butt off this semester and so on...oh and for the next and last semester i would like to hangout with my friends and my bestie. Just a simple hangout...teehee also i too don't want to be disturbed ... 100% focus! HM! GAMBARE EVA! &amp;gt;0&amp;lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-3386970939175280330?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/3386970939175280330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=3386970939175280330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3386970939175280330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3386970939175280330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/06/gambare.html' title='gambare!'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-8244823329233936446</id><published>2011-06-16T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T16:59:48.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku tak punyai apa-apa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika sa x bersungguh-sungguh, ada yang x suka;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jika sa bersungguh-sungguh, ada yg ingin berputus asa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;adakah itu namanya bodoh?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kan bagusnya sa langsung x mempunyai apa-apa daripada melihat orang yang ingin berputus asa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ada bagusnya lenyap daripada dunia ini daripada mengharungi perkara sebegini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku terlampau jajal sehingga orang lain x menyukainya,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku terlampau lurus, terus mempercayai kata-kata orang...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Orang lain memanggil aku:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bodoh, Jajal, Lurus dan lembab,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;persis dengan personaliti aku ya?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-8244823329233936446?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/8244823329233936446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=8244823329233936446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8244823329233936446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8244823329233936446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/06/aku-tak-punyai-apa-apa.html' title='Aku tak punyai apa-apa...'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-4996961833034807038</id><published>2011-06-16T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T12:42:42.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Bless you.</title><content type='html'>It's been &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;21 hours&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; he left from this world. I'm still can't accepting the facts that he passed away. Every semester that we're together, every laughter and jokes that he always make especially in studio or in class or during presentation. He's a great, hardworking and coolest guy that I met in college also he's very friendly towards everyone. We, really gonna missed him, missed his jokes and his laughter, his artwork...everything! He's a one truly legend artist. I feel bad for him because he's in last semester but at least let him get his diploma... :( but luck isn't on his side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-4996961833034807038?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/4996961833034807038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=4996961833034807038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4996961833034807038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4996961833034807038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/06/god-bless-you.html' title='God Bless you.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-8582861865467334922</id><published>2011-06-16T00:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T01:12:24.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A friend, we cared.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHxlm9F0FTE/Tfjajr7s-9I/AAAAAAAAAzg/710UnHRTm44/s1600/249305_1550962713152_1807667754_914044_3364305_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHxlm9F0FTE/Tfjajr7s-9I/AAAAAAAAAzg/710UnHRTm44/s400/249305_1550962713152_1807667754_914044_3364305_n.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RE3JEv6HisI/TfjnxuWvQ0I/AAAAAAAAAzk/l4gKR_OEDfk/s1600/251702_10150220649623910_623348909_7171609_1268431_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RE3JEv6HisI/TfjnxuWvQ0I/AAAAAAAAAzk/l4gKR_OEDfk/s400/251702_10150220649623910_623348909_7171609_1268431_n.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Rest In Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wagerion @ Rion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(1990 - 15 June 2011)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This absolutely a shocking news for me because my dear and most respected friend has just passed away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Although we're not that close, you have been already an awesome brother and a friend for me. We all always remembered you and yes, you'll be alright now, Rion because you now is sitting next beside with HIM.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We always called each other 'sifu' and play jokes around. I definitely gonna missed you. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;God bless you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AMEN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #330000; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A friend is one of the nicest things you can have, and one of the best things you can be.&amp;nbsp; ~Douglas Pagels&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #330000; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #330000; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #330000; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-8582861865467334922?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/8582861865467334922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=8582861865467334922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8582861865467334922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8582861865467334922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/06/friend-we-cared.html' title='A friend, we cared.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JHxlm9F0FTE/Tfjajr7s-9I/AAAAAAAAAzg/710UnHRTm44/s72-c/249305_1550962713152_1807667754_914044_3364305_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-3529705316366029937</id><published>2011-06-06T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T00:57:47.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pressure!!</title><content type='html'>Hey all !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the middle of my semester break, 3 weeks huh? It's...BORING! I should be blasting off with my darlings last week but unfortunately one of my darlings kept&amp;nbsp;canceling&amp;nbsp;the hangouts activities. Sigh, I currently couch potato by playing games whole day 24/7 with aaron. I would say I had a fun but playing games repeatedly is boring anyway. I need fresh air, the foods and...and most of all taking photos of myself. I kinda missed taking photos of me, good old days. I think i am going to take new photographs of me because I'm going to make my own magazine. UGH! My hands are aching for doing it, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, soon i'm going to my 7th Semester in college! EEK! The pressure is on, you know. i'm getting tense every time i ended each of my semesters in college and after 3 months, there i'll be starting my major project on last 8th semester. GOD! I don't know what to present and what kind of projects I wanna do. I lost words... please please help!! :| &amp;nbsp; I would just say amen... ugh, hopefully my nerves didn't ruin during the presentations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-3529705316366029937?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/3529705316366029937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=3529705316366029937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3529705316366029937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3529705316366029937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/06/pressure.html' title='pressure!!'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-9069069766314853949</id><published>2011-06-04T16:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T16:49:20.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the up, the down and the up again :))</title><content type='html'>Hi world! :|&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I'm a bit down because few of my friends was mad at me for not talking to them and...they were pissed. I was like... how should I know that you were chatting to me, I'm watching the tv and my brother suddenly without asking went turn on my laptop.. hey, i'm sorry... i did explain to you guys and there's no replies that I get.. :| &amp;nbsp;Why this always happen to me... :((( &lt;br /&gt;While I was emo'ing, my bestie esther was cheering me up.. there, i'm all out...crying like shit then saying i wanna go die and more stuff like that... haha...crazeyyhh meh... So, esther was angry at me for saying like that then she's tried her best to cheer me up and yeah it works.. i love you my dearest bulan-bulan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-9069069766314853949?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/9069069766314853949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=9069069766314853949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/9069069766314853949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/9069069766314853949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/06/up-down-and-up-again.html' title='the up, the down and the up again :))'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-4395891245324973734</id><published>2011-06-03T20:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T20:52:07.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't want any one of you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'm just a doll&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs29/f/2009/251/d/8/Why_Can__t_I_Be_Happy__by_Mikeinel.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm just a normal human being, that's all. I do whats the best and you people were taking advantage on me because I'm easy to picked with?&amp;nbsp;You people never understands how I felt! Do you know how long did I took to think over and over again so that I could find the perfect answer and how do you people felt? I interpreted your reaction and feelings to mine, all I have to do is to understand the circumstances if I speak all of my heart out... but have you people did that, for me? I guess not... Yeah, who am I actually? It's okay, it doesn't matter at all. You people wants something to me but never really care about me at all, you people just want that but in reality, you people just using me and after that throw me away. WHAT AM I? A RUBBISH? I'M A FREAKING HUMAN, DAMMIT! Yes, this is how I felt and if this explanation makes you people mad, WHO CARES! You people doesn't care anyway... tch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone just wanted their wishes to be&amp;nbsp;fulfilled&amp;nbsp;but when that someone felt that he/her cannot be fulfilled there goes the "ignore" appeared. Heh, stupid much? I don't know if I could handle this anymore. THIS MATTER GAVES ME HEADACHE... UGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/1221101620099746102-4395891245324973734?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/4395891245324973734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=4395891245324973734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4395891245324973734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4395891245324973734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-dont-want-any-one-of-you.html' title='i don&apos;t want any one of you'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-3983220648980160570</id><published>2011-05-29T04:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T04:27:18.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the selfsame wretchedness</title><content type='html'>The confession I tried to speak out to you, I guess it will unreachable because you know, I tried to keep this sentiment away so that I won't drown together with it. As once you've stepped your feet on this land, I get even neurotic. I tried to get my head on the game but this desire cannot be gone as I wished for. Therefore, its literal that I really do ache for you. Its true I really want &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; so that I could be close to you despite the crazy laws. I was wondering why do I keep thinking that I always been oppressed by it and I wanna to do everything that you said just I could mark you as mine and only. Our liaison is like a traffic jams where we stop and continue after that, what should I do to make it clean and smooth? My mind is not fully-grown enough to understand this whole thing but I tried my best to understand you and to understand myself as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-3983220648980160570?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/3983220648980160570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=3983220648980160570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3983220648980160570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3983220648980160570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/selfsame-wretchedness.html' title='the selfsame wretchedness'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-1589183776815172494</id><published>2011-05-26T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T01:45:44.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You may do anything that you wanted,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you must have the limit and privacy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What kind of hybrid that doesn't care about limit and privacy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Understand english, no?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Answering why to a question that really matters to a someone was quite dumb, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is all about the welfare of a someone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Answering why will makes you dumber than a person who already dumb at first place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stupidity is no an excuses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we're not perfect, are we?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YOU MIGHT SCARED HELLA SHIT OF 'ER IF YOU KEEP DOING IT..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YOU DISGRACE OF ALL HYBRID SPECIES...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SUCKS! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-1589183776815172494?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/1589183776815172494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=1589183776815172494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/1589183776815172494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/1589183776815172494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/loathe.html' title='loathe'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-2594694438818991470</id><published>2011-05-25T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T20:53:02.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring boring boring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been 3 days since my semester break started. I feel so lazy and no mood somehow. I've being a couch potato in home, there's nothing much that i could do. During these holidays, my plans are training my vocal, losing few pounds and practicing on my drawings.. &amp;nbsp;Mehh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last couple days, i'm busy with my own recording session and it sucks! D: &amp;nbsp; I wanna sing for my bestie but i failed. =_= &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/070/b/5/sad_by_Curunir1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-2594694438818991470?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/2594694438818991470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=2594694438818991470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2594694438818991470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2594694438818991470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/boring-boring-boring.html' title='boring boring boring!'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-2559445783673270003</id><published>2011-05-22T21:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T21:54:41.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my mood not good...</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;i heard from my bestie that someone has just called my friends and I 'names'. Wow, yeah i feel insulted because you have insulted my best friend. Just because she's big, she doesn't deserved to be called like that. That's insulting! Geez..what kind of person are you?! You think i don't know what're you doing behind your back? Acting innocent but you're not innocent at all. YOU ARE FUCKING CREEPY....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH WE KNOW THAT WE LIKE NERDS AND WE'RE FAT!! AND SUCKS TO BE YOU....FUCK YOU MAN.... I DESPISE PEOPLE LIKE YOU!!!! D: &amp;nbsp; GO AWAY FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAR FROM MY BESTIE...YOU DON'T DESERVE TO GET 'ER... =_=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-2559445783673270003?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/2559445783673270003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=2559445783673270003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2559445783673270003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2559445783673270003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-mood-not-good.html' title='my mood not good...'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-7144813366898117445</id><published>2011-05-22T20:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T21:23:24.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dire gossips.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="399" src="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/141/7/c/1306043136_illusions_of_myself_by_oo_rein_oo-d3gwga8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've just reached home couple hours ago, phew what a tiring day today. I hangout with my besties right after done my last paper exams. Sigh... i can't say more about the last paper today. I absolutely know nothing for todays paper! It's Typography and I have no idea or clue that chapter 5 and 6 will be coming out the most and i was like...what the fuck?! Great! I hadn't do any revisions and i only had my last revisions an hour before the exam starts. Geez! I definitely gonna fail on this subject. I just hope I don't though... amen!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So after the exam ends, I went to the studio and after that i straight away call Esther. While i was calling her, i saw my magazine (last semester projects) was like..abandoned under the table. I was like...OH SHIT! Guess what, I lost 3 pages from my magazines and the rings to lock all of my magazine page. CRAP, i said. They've taken the rings and leave my magazine just like that? I mean really? REALLY?! That costed me RM60+ for everything; and they're just simply took and remove it. FUCK man! You know what, I don't care anymore... things that belongs to me i shall get it back ITS MINE!!! Apa ni, ampai-ampai gitu ja... britau la bah if can take back the magazine or not... ini bukan... hak milik kolej ka? if hak milik kolej, jagalah bagus-bagus...student punya hasil kerja bah... aish, i'm&amp;nbsp;disappointed&amp;nbsp;lah... Ugh...whatever la.. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Enough with that magazines...&lt;br /&gt;So, me and my bestie watched Fast and Furious 5... oh my god! I rate 15 out of 10... Holy crap! I love the part when Dom and Brian droved away the mini bank... effing awesome you know!! :O The movie ended around 4.30pm... haha cool yaw... :D, then on the way back to college, we went to YoYo Cafe then i got to see Selina outside the CP... aww, i missed her so much!! :O &amp;nbsp;She's gotten so pretty lah...wahh... 8D and tall like always... heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's my post for today... teeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeheeeeeeeeeeeeeee.... :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/1221101620099746102-7144813366898117445?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/7144813366898117445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=7144813366898117445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7144813366898117445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7144813366898117445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/dire-gossips.html' title='dire gossips.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-4639942309492113050</id><published>2011-05-20T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T22:28:17.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh god for heaven sake...the world has turn upside down</title><content type='html'>Heh! hey people...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez, looks like i lack motivated to blog...that's sucks... i wonder what should i write for today...&lt;br /&gt;oh yea!! omg!! hahahaha... god my bestie just told me a very interesting story... i would say it's " hot yuckiest gossip ever"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know,&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i heard from my junior that he willing to do anything for a girl... hmm, its so confuse to understand male.. =_= you see, you'd willingly to do anything for a girl but what if the girl doesn't do the same thing as you do? that worthless...seriously.. but unless the girl would open her eyes and seeing you how hard you had sacrificed just for her.. aww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah! nevermind about the story.. haha all i knew is its very very funny! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-4639942309492113050?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/4639942309492113050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=4639942309492113050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4639942309492113050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4639942309492113050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-god-for-heaven-sakethe-world-has.html' title='oh god for heaven sake...the world has turn upside down'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-7030810128641730927</id><published>2011-05-20T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T12:48:17.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gloomy</title><content type='html'>sigh, i feel so depressed. =_=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-7030810128641730927?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/7030810128641730927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=7030810128641730927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7030810128641730927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7030810128641730927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/gloomy.html' title='gloomy'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-1459848225830175254</id><published>2011-05-19T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T19:34:58.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fun but awkward.</title><content type='html'>Wow, there's a lot happens today which makes me happy and awkward. Guess what, today my friend asked me to give a present for my bestie, jodit. The present is huge and dusty, it makes me cough all day... pfft! i ABSOLUTELY can't bring that present to home... SERIOUSLY!! it's&amp;nbsp;embarrassing&amp;nbsp;to bring to college back on sunday.. people would asked why the hell you bring the teddy bear to exams? who did that anyway...yaii...weird. so, i called my bestie to take the present. hahaha... i can't hold that teddy bear that long... geez! look, i bring the teddy bear around the centre point and everyone are looking at me....lol! but at least thats a shopping mall..who cares... but carrying at the college was very&amp;nbsp;embarrassing...the whole college was wondering why did i carrying the teddy bear to college? =_= &amp;nbsp; lol.... bikin malu ja...dui... if its smal, i don't mind..but this is huge!! :O &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end, jodit came and i gave it to her... problem solve! :d &amp;nbsp;hahahaa... &amp;nbsp;:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: if any of you need my help by delivering to someone.. i'm not the perfect person to deliver something especially huge stuff... can't you understand my condition.. i have physical problems and do you expect a handicap person like me to carry huge stuff? =_= god, what if i fell or something then i hurt my old injuries which is my knee...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-1459848225830175254?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/1459848225830175254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=1459848225830175254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/1459848225830175254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/1459848225830175254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/fun-but-awkward.html' title='fun but awkward.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-4696270566007841816</id><published>2011-05-18T03:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T03:45:58.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST DON'T UNDERSTAND.</title><content type='html'>Wow, i can't believe to what i've just heard today! God! I hope it's just a dream unfortunately it isn't.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why girls have to be the focus? ugh...what an upside down world! Geez... trying to be forlorn infront us...why would we care? if they really doted on us, this isn't the way.&lt;br /&gt;didn't any of your parents how to civility us as a women? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, JUST HOPING THEY COULD CHANGE, FOR THE SAKE FOR US? AMEN. &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-4696270566007841816?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/4696270566007841816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=4696270566007841816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4696270566007841816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4696270566007841816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/crap.html' title='JUST DON&apos;T UNDERSTAND.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-9057220507073379219</id><published>2011-05-17T18:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T18:48:57.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Azmaria no Uta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs6/i/2005/058/e/3/Chrono_by_Akai_01.jpg" width="289" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="watch-description-text" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 1.09em; line-height: 1.4; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div id="eow-description" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Look!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="eow-description" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He comes with clouds descending,&lt;br /&gt;Once for favored sinners slain;&lt;br /&gt;Thousand thousand saints attending,&lt;br /&gt;Swell the triumph of His train:&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah!&lt;br /&gt;God appears on earth to reign! God appears on earth to reign!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dear tokens of His passion&lt;br /&gt;Still His dazzling body bears;&lt;br /&gt;Cause of endless exultation&lt;br /&gt;To His contrased worshippers;&lt;br /&gt;With what rapture, with what rapture, with what rapture&lt;br /&gt;Gaze we on those glorious scars! Gaze we on those glorious scars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="watch-description-extras" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&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/1221101620099746102-9057220507073379219?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/9057220507073379219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=9057220507073379219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/9057220507073379219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/9057220507073379219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/azmaria-no-uta.html' title='Azmaria no Uta'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5566545744721618715</id><published>2011-05-15T02:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T02:20:42.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bless me.</title><content type='html'>hey readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew! finally had a time to blog 'bout my hectic day. Actually I wanna blog yesterday but blogger is in maintenance and so i have to delayed it for a day.&lt;br /&gt;So, last couple days ago i've been struggling completing my assignments before my final exam starts. Friday was my most sleepiest and tiredest day ever! I didn't managed to sleep well because of my web design assignments. Sigh... i have to draw for the icons and yeah i know i need to take time to draw... I hate my drawing skills nowadays, i easily lost my mood to draw and that makes my drawing skills become worst especially in coloring. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Exam starts on this monday!! D: and its Web Design paper... how eff is that?! D: god, i have to rush to complete the icons and start doing my revisions... amen amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-5566545744721618715?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5566545744721618715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=5566545744721618715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5566545744721618715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5566545744721618715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/bless-me.html' title='bless me.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-2019742480211896051</id><published>2011-05-10T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T19:09:38.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired tired tiiirrreeddd!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey readers!&lt;br /&gt;How's your day today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole body is all sore, my gosh. Yesterday was very tiring day, really tiring. We all walked to Karamunsing just to print our final project at Orange Channel Printing. All my muscles at my thighs, my torso and my legs are killing me. UGH... Thank god we have no class today, and i really need that hols to regain back my energy but one day holiday won't helping that much because i need more than that... sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as for my assignments... i think we really really running out of TIME! D: i'm only worried 'bout the website stuff.&lt;br /&gt;If i failed, i don't know what else should i do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-2019742480211896051?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/2019742480211896051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=2019742480211896051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2019742480211896051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2019742480211896051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/tired-tired-tiiirrreeddd.html' title='tired tired tiiirrreeddd!!!'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5650696852303303850</id><published>2011-05-08T02:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T02:14:54.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Crude Masquerade</title><content type='html'>"Look! Everyone's waiting... hurry up!"&lt;br /&gt;My my, what an impatient girl,&lt;br /&gt;"What is the matter with you, mister?"&lt;br /&gt;Oh my apologies, my lady.&lt;br /&gt;"Hmph, who are you?"&lt;br /&gt;That wasn't the way to greet a gentlemen like me.&lt;br /&gt;"Well excuse me, mr-so-act-to-be-gentlemen"&lt;br /&gt;Well, since you just a child, let me show you the&lt;i&gt; proper&lt;/i&gt; greeting to a gentlemen like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- x x x --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You! What do you think you're doing!?"&lt;br /&gt;Hm? I'm just showing you the &lt;i&gt;"proper"&lt;/i&gt; way to greet people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="320" src="https://s.deviantart.com/th/fs71/f/2010/103/f/c/Kiriban_2222__Masquerade_by_Checkered_Sins.png" width="256" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-5650696852303303850?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5650696852303303850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=5650696852303303850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5650696852303303850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5650696852303303850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/crude-masquerade.html' title='The Crude Masquerade'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-6895296508308855315</id><published>2011-05-07T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T18:44:25.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the pure me / the evil me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/251/0/1/lost_souls_by_kitten_chan-d2yc3no.jpg" width="278" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;welcome love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which side do thou pick?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mysterious saintly doll or The creepy sinister doll?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif" /&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/1221101620099746102-6895296508308855315?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/6895296508308855315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=6895296508308855315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/6895296508308855315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/6895296508308855315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/pure-me-evil-me.html' title='the pure me / the evil me?'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-7353871912624390150</id><published>2011-05-04T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T21:11:28.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shock.</title><content type='html'>I was looking forward for today because i'm going out with 2 of my best friends, jodie and esther unfortunately esther broke her promises. She said herself that she will come today and even vowed that she definitely will come but when i tried to call her, she didn't even picked up her cell phone. She didn't informed what's her reason for not coming. Jodie was pissed so do I. I asked jodie to called her as well but ended with a same result. Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although there's no esther around we're still managed to have fun. I think this would be my last day to enjoy before i focused on my assignments 100%. Besides, next month jodie will leave us behind and off to her practical at Sarawak. :( Sigh... gonna miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way... jodie told me a very very interesting story. Too bad I can't write the name here because she told me to zip my mouth. I jaw-dropping when she told me whole story, I just can't believe someone could be so desperate. We're at KFC having lunch and during the half-day at KFC, i laughed and shocked at the same time. My god... jodie swore to god that she's telling the truth. I mean .. seriously?! Shit! I never knew that he's &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;that&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; kind of person... My jesus christ... that person reminds of me when we're both 14 and chatted a guy called "Kaya Keras kecil kayu"... hahaha.. actually we're direct translated from his name. Hahaha... &amp;nbsp;his name was "Richard Smallwood". hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;All this years that i knew, i thought he was a goodie goodie type of person but unfortunately... :| Wow... my reaction all goes to this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/no%20me%20gusta/robrtsn/MEME/megusta.jpg?o=2" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://i1231.photobucket.com/albums/ee505/robrtsn/MEME/megusta.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/fffuu/t00ny45/Avatars/FFUUUU.png?o=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj225/t00ny45/Avatars/FFUUUU.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-7353871912624390150?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/7353871912624390150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=7353871912624390150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7353871912624390150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7353871912624390150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/shock.html' title='shock.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1231.photobucket.com/albums/ee505/robrtsn/MEME/th_megusta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5707858833206181939</id><published>2011-05-03T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T21:31:55.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thumb pain...thumb pain... :I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2010/331/d/7/spin_forever_by_terribly-d33qr6u.gif" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wished i wanna to spin like this...forever...endless...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;*vomit*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;due to too much spinning around.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Done changing my layout... !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i think this code for this layout is quite complicated compared to previous one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My thumb is hurting me right now due to copy-pasting here and there... grr...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i'm happy that i'm done! bueehhehhehhehe....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2011/058/9/9/mordecai_and_the_troll_by_justvoluntary-d3akg1g.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2011/058/9/9/mordecai_and_the_troll_by_justvoluntary-d3akg1g.png" width="101" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/1221101620099746102-5707858833206181939?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5707858833206181939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=5707858833206181939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5707858833206181939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5707858833206181939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/thumb-painthumb-pain-i.html' title='thumb pain...thumb pain... :I'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-529915352338683635</id><published>2011-05-02T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T00:36:47.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too tired.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Ugh, today i almost spent sitting infront of the computer 24hr. I'm doing all my assignments in one time. That's crazy and that makes me baffled between which assignment should I do first. Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;I'm too tired to think mostly the web site thingy. I done connecting the host BUT i can't view my web site page. It says the website that you trying to find is not existed. What?! I done creating the domain, the web hosts and now what? what's next?! Thats what i'm trying to figure it out. Ugh... i'm really tired right now.&lt;br /&gt;Having my first day menstrual phase. GAH... you know what, i guess i'm going to do the easy part first but to me packaging design is the easiest but sadly i need a proceed confirmation from the lecturer. SIGH...better i do my 3D Typography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-529915352338683635?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/529915352338683635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=529915352338683635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/529915352338683635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/529915352338683635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/05/too-tired.html' title='too tired.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-1797824126834653957</id><published>2011-05-01T01:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T01:37:18.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you or would you not? </title><content type='html'>Would you become as my pawn again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-1797824126834653957?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5092052297108551827</id><published>2011-05-01T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T01:24:24.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thrills of musicals.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't conduct oneself to amuse people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't take anyone's mandate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't lodge in to be intimidated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I lodge in to be deference,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took only certain mandate's from the highest ones,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I conduct oneself to enjoy the amusement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Were it not for &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;them,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have started my dishonored incitement before now/then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quite&amp;nbsp;credulous, isn't it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just a mere servant of yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have no position to overpower your aptness..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have suspicions about ye' a little while back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I puzzled on behalf of your manners,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a weird metamorphose...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/205/2/2/Kuroshitsuji_by_ProdigyBombay.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-5092052297108551827?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5092052297108551827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=5092052297108551827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5092052297108551827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://www.blogvedete.com/wp-content/gallery/nunta-anului-printul-william-si-kate-middleton/prince-william-kate-middleton-sarut-kissing-nunta-blogvedete.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[29 April 2011 - Prince William and Catherine Middleton Wedding]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aww...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally the Duke and Duchess finally married! &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How sweet...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kate's dress utterly...uh-mazing! Oh god, i thought their wedding would be like the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ala - victorian old style but yeah this is so pretty!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prince William, you so handsome.. those outfit looks fine! Not just plain fine, but its awesome fine! &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hee...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;eva, why the hell you have time for blog instead doing assignment?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/troll%20face/Livy_94/Dancing_Troll.gif?o=17" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg138/Livy_94/Dancing_Troll.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you&amp;nbsp;disappointed&amp;nbsp;me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/me%20gusta/xolrules2/me_gusta.jpg?o=9" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/ll51/xolrules2/me_gusta.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;you no believe me?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;look this:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nKIyS9-Fc8A/TbwNX7XCX4I/AAAAAAAAAzc/3sxW_bNR8iY/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-04-30+at+9.17.24+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nKIyS9-Fc8A/TbwNX7XCX4I/AAAAAAAAAzc/3sxW_bNR8iY/s320/Screen+shot+2011-04-30+at+9.17.24+PM.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-6032924538199358621?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/6032924538199358621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=6032924538199358621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/6032924538199358621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/6032924538199358621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/busyhectic.html' title='busy.hectic.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nKIyS9-Fc8A/TbwNX7XCX4I/AAAAAAAAAzc/3sxW_bNR8iY/s72-c/Screen+shot+2011-04-30+at+9.17.24+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5638858861064535701</id><published>2011-04-29T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T23:16:05.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid.</title><content type='html'>I don't know if i could handle all this burden anymore.. assignments just increasing ...&lt;br /&gt;sigh... &amp;nbsp;from who i wanna to asked for help?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-5638858861064535701?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5638858861064535701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=5638858861064535701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5638858861064535701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5638858861064535701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/stupid.html' title='stupid.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-3228506244711029016</id><published>2011-04-28T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T09:30:53.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la la la la la</title><content type='html'>Hows your day yesterday? ;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine was...um, fun! :B 'cause i'm with my bestfriend and my bestfriend's bestfriend, Tini. haha.. Since effa didn't come yesterday, i'm with sebastian after that sebastian off to his workplace and then i'm going with izzati, my darl and Tini. Yeah, we're at the library for couple of hours then moved to Room 27, which is 3D class... Hurhur...&lt;br /&gt;I'm meddle up all my works. I do my typography, also at the same time i'm doing the Web design code. Wosh... 2 major works at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, my typography character become purple, aww its so cute. Poring i love you... :B hehehehee... but my poring has a little bit twist of green slime from maple story... aww... :B &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c361/hawii380/MS_Monster_King_Slime.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-3228506244711029016?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/3228506244711029016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=3228506244711029016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3228506244711029016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3228506244711029016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/la-la-la-la-la.html' title='la la la la la'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5105507113081237655</id><published>2011-04-26T22:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T22:51:52.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>attitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #330000; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;"&gt;If you don't get everything you want, think of the things you don't get that you don't want.&amp;nbsp; ~Oscar Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-5105507113081237655?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5105507113081237655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=5105507113081237655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5105507113081237655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5105507113081237655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/attitude.html' title='attitude'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-601089850173479916</id><published>2011-04-26T01:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T01:27:52.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fret.</title><content type='html'>Today i received a news from my best friend, esther saying that selina and her sister, lisa are went missing. They run away from home. Why? They having a hard times with their mum because her mum kept nagging her all the time and beating her without reason. Her mum totally not giving selina a space whereas she needs so badly. My other best friend, jodie received a text from her saying that if we could drop by at her workplace. We didn't go because it's gonna be rain, in fact its far too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;We terribly sorry, sal. We didn't know that you need us to be there so badly..&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;:( Forgive us?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs16/i/2007/190/d/6/Dont_let_go_by_TheJFP.jpg" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Dear my dearest sal, i wished you returned home a.s.a.p because i felt sorry for your dad, you know. Your dad is so worried about you until met with man-man's dad. You don't want anything happens to them, do you? Please come back. Everyone was so worried about you and your sister! Plus, your sister need to go to school! Think of her future :(? I hope you doing fine out there. God bless you, my bestie."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-601089850173479916?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/601089850173479916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=601089850173479916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/601089850173479916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/601089850173479916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/fret.html' title='fret.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-3433174126874863915</id><published>2011-04-25T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T01:20:29.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twisted post?</title><content type='html'>I'm doing a research for my client's products. Ugh, i never thought it would be so detailed (actually i make it so detailed) *giggle*.&lt;br /&gt;First I had to find the target market preference, well that is important. Well we, humans have divergent personalities and interest yeah? So, i have to be like so detailed while searching it.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here's the tough one... creating logo is like i'm doing a digital painting. It took me 6-9 hours for 2 logos. CRAP! I'm sucks in creating stuffs. NO ORIGINALITIES. Boo me...&lt;br /&gt;Then of course i need sketches! :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think thats all... boring post yeah.. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-3433174126874863915?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/3433174126874863915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=3433174126874863915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3433174126874863915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3433174126874863915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/twisted-post.html' title='twisted post?'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-394740372851246917</id><published>2011-04-24T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T16:37:06.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bermused.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/113/f/3/_wink__by_starreh-d3eq992.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Wee...i'm rolling~~"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am i kidding to? tch.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sunday! Not just ordinary sunday, it's&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/easter" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Easter Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" height="114" src="http://i588.photobucket.com/albums/ss323/Euler5853/Easter/EAST1.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;day!! So Happy Easter Everyone. Well you see, actually i'm in the middle of doing my assignments but i've been distracted by...arts right now. Deviantart is a heaven for me, its an eye candy for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEhjJSr3WRI/TbPgbGzMHYI/AAAAAAAAAzU/tHBe7vkJg4E/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-04-24+at+4.26.14+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEhjJSr3WRI/TbPgbGzMHYI/AAAAAAAAAzU/tHBe7vkJg4E/s320/Screen+shot+2011-04-24+at+4.26.14+PM.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See... i told ya...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh besides that, i have (a)nother to show ya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HONeFDcmQhA/TbPg4npiMNI/AAAAAAAAAzY/mmbU33_ZvTs/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-04-24+at+4.31.30+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HONeFDcmQhA/TbPg4npiMNI/AAAAAAAAAzY/mmbU33_ZvTs/s320/Screen+shot+2011-04-24+at+4.31.30+PM.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah..so?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No..look at the tab..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...hahaha, okay probably that wasn't very amusing, was it?..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(cricket sound)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;yeaaaaa that's alll..... :B&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-394740372851246917?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/394740372851246917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=394740372851246917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/394740372851246917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/394740372851246917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/bermused.html' title='bermused.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i588.photobucket.com/albums/ss323/Euler5853/Easter/th_EAST1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-8617315533976207738</id><published>2011-04-22T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T16:09:20.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Good Friday but not Rebecca Black</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs6/i/2005/082/6/a/Good_Friday_by_Jetsam42.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs6/i/2005/082/6/a/Good_Friday_by_Jetsam42.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Good Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-8617315533976207738?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/8617315533976207738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=8617315533976207738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8617315533976207738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8617315533976207738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-good-friday-but-not-rebecca-black.html' title='Its Good Friday but not Rebecca Black'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-3373705691226742676</id><published>2011-04-21T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T23:09:08.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOCKING MYSELF</title><content type='html'>I've been&amp;nbsp;despised&amp;nbsp;by everyone,&lt;br /&gt;despised because i'm speak out entirely on how i feel,&lt;br /&gt;Since everyone despised me,&lt;br /&gt;nobody understands how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone pissed off because I'm pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look so dangerous for everyone,&lt;br /&gt;In that case,&lt;br /&gt;I shall be gone from the public eye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-3373705691226742676?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/3373705691226742676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=3373705691226742676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3373705691226742676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3373705691226742676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/locking-myself.html' title='LOCKING MYSELF'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-1613252703695467623</id><published>2011-04-21T15:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T15:25:27.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"RIO"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://www.disneydreaming.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/Rio-Movie-Poster.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, i hangout with my bestie and my bestie's cousin. In fact, we had a blast! Though we had fun, my bestie and I felt uneasy about my bestie's cousin actually spent us watching movies in 3D. It's expensive, Rm13 per person. So, 5 people including my bestie's cousin times 13 equals 65. He paid the total of the movies RM65.00. OMG?! O_O Yes, it was my idea to watch "RIO" but not in 3D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, RIO in 3D is utterly awesome to the max. This was my first time to watch in 3D movies. THANKS to Dale, my bestie's cousin. If we have time again, I'm sure going to spent you. In my pocket, I had RM40 and I've planned to spent my bestie, Jodit because last week she spent me. Spent her starbucks.. i could spent everyone but i oni managed to spent jodit and zati. Sigh... My money not enough... :( Then, when I'm reached home i remembered about "Yo Yo drinks" .. By Yo yo, i could spent everyone! TCH...hahah i'm stupid. GOSH... But anyways, there's always be a next time yeah? :)) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU THANK YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i can't believe there's my name in RIO movies.. hahahaa... it's funny... you all should watch it! :O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-1613252703695467623?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/1613252703695467623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=1613252703695467623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/1613252703695467623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/1613252703695467623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/rio.html' title='&quot;RIO&quot;'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-6735908406926645830</id><published>2011-04-20T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T00:14:34.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes, a test.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i.will.&lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;strike&gt;ever&lt;/strike&gt;.make.my.&lt;i&gt;blog&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;u&gt;undisclosed&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if someone found it's intolerable,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;off your step out of here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you so intrigued by it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so you may stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would like to make it undisclosed but, we're humans and we're not simply get off like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Humans called it &lt;b&gt;"Curiosity"&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The more i conceal it, the more curiosity were appeared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;True, no?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Nuff said.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like the title said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Yes, a test"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A test where it testing your mind &amp;amp; heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by just giving 2 choices;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Read it?&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;i&gt;Leave it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-6735908406926645830?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/6735908406926645830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=6735908406926645830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/6735908406926645830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/6735908406926645830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/yes-test.html' title='yes, a test.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-8509107159572244547</id><published>2011-04-19T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T23:28:21.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>title-less</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #353535; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2009/356/f/4/As_if_you_understand____by_Queenenigma09.jpg" width="435" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #353535; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #353535; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #353535; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #353535; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #353535; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;Any fool can criticize, condemn, and complain but it takes character and self control to be understanding and forgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #353535; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #353535; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #353535; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Dale Carnegie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #353535; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #353535; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #353535; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #111111; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 13pt; margin-bottom: 1.571em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #111111; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="color: #353535; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-8509107159572244547?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/8509107159572244547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=8509107159572244547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8509107159572244547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8509107159572244547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/any-fool-can-criticize-condemn-and.html' title='title-less'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-4046040685642327301</id><published>2011-04-19T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T21:44:04.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>forgo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #289ba3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="3" style="width: 700px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class="text4" style="font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 23px;"&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;＼（－－）／ マイッタ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr class="text1" style="color: #289ba3; font-family: 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 19px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-4046040685642327301?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/4046040685642327301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=4046040685642327301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4046040685642327301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4046040685642327301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/forgo.html' title='forgo...'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-8639672028288336818</id><published>2011-04-18T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T18:25:43.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ugh...ngghh!! &gt;.&gt;</title><content type='html'>Ugh, i hate monday (not all).. i hate monday because i had this terribly gastric. It ended around 4pm, something like that. CRAP! I feel wanna faint, vomit, poop... After i had my lunch, there it become worst.. almost the whole day i didn't talk or anything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;its bored me. tch, entertain me now..!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, i've gotten back my tabby! :B aww, i miss you so much.. away from me for 3 days feel like i'm going crazy. Not only that, i have unfinished projects too.. sigh. But oh well, that's my wishes starting early this year...so, no complaining now. i had enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's for today then...&lt;br /&gt;:))))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-8639672028288336818?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/8639672028288336818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=8639672028288336818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8639672028288336818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8639672028288336818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/ughngghh.html' title='ugh...ngghh!! &gt;.&gt;'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5353843113007181594</id><published>2011-04-18T00:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T00:42:01.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a poem for the little young master</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A kiss for your that is sorrowful,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A goodbye for you that is loved.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;- Kuroshitsuji (Chapter 13)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-5353843113007181594?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5353843113007181594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=5353843113007181594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5353843113007181594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/5353843113007181594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/kiss-for-you-that-is-sorrowful-goodbye.html' title='a poem for the little young master'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-751579013601741520</id><published>2011-04-18T00:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T00:05:07.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Give me.." ; "The art of dying" ; Vulnerable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/312/9/0/metal_breakfast_by_conzpiracy-d32fwyf.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2010/109/3/5/The_Art_Of_Dying_CD_COVER_by_GrandeOmbre.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs18/i/2009/190/3/5/Vulnerable_by_Dream_traveler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;images&lt;/b&gt; by &lt;i&gt;active-style.deviantart.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-751579013601741520?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/751579013601741520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=751579013601741520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/751579013601741520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/751579013601741520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/encounter.html' title='&quot;Give me..&quot; ; &quot;The art of dying&quot; ; Vulnerable'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-2034755731334234146</id><published>2011-04-17T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T23:56:55.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pass into oblivion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2010/289/1/0/faithless_trust_by_active_style-d30qbsp.jpg" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;To whom I shall convicted to?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;To whom I shall prattle to?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is going to confide in?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is going to divvy up their - with me?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I ain't nobody,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm just a mysterious mad-lass,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nary a soul who wants to prattle with me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nary a soul who&amp;nbsp;fathom&amp;nbsp;my sentiment,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes indeed,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I done an unpleasant thing,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I considered that they would understand mine,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alas,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;they didn't or perhaps they did,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the nonce,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I shall move distant,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;let I take your lament away,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and blended with mine,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;as I vanish slowly . . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;As I slowly vanished,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;please . . .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Remember the yesteryear"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-2034755731334234146?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/2034755731334234146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=2034755731334234146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2034755731334234146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2034755731334234146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/pass-into-oblivion.html' title='pass into oblivion'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-2679209877863214882</id><published>2011-04-17T17:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T17:15:47.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im bored &amp; you named it all. </title><content type='html'>I'm being couch potato the past 24hr. I should helping my friend assignment by now BUT due to my lazyness and my boredomness, i don't feel doing anything right now.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling uneasy, &amp;amp;nbsp;sick and wanna vomits...sigh.&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, my mackie's cover is in dying state...some of my locks are broke and only 5 locks left that managed to hold still... T_T&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-2679209877863214882?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/2679209877863214882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=2679209877863214882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2679209877863214882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2679209877863214882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-bored-you-named-it-all.html' title='im bored &amp;amp; you named it all. '/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-8450787836008597343</id><published>2011-04-17T13:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T13:47:49.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>installing stuffs</title><content type='html'>i've just download few stuffs for my apple dashboard...&amp;amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;although i less using dashboard but for emergency or quick post, i use dashboard instead going to actual site&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-8450787836008597343?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/8450787836008597343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=8450787836008597343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8450787836008597343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/8450787836008597343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/installing-stuffs.html' title='installing stuffs'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-5267708746838389</id><published>2011-04-17T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T00:32:46.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who, who?</title><content type='html'>who shall infer my sentiment?&lt;br /&gt;who have the audacity to try to infer?&lt;br /&gt;you no compare to HIM...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIM,&lt;br /&gt;created i and..&lt;br /&gt;i only could be gauged by HIM,&lt;br /&gt;nor you or other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-5267708746838389?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/5267708746838389/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-8548051047371896229</id><published>2011-04-17T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T00:21:26.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sentiment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs9/i/2006/018/7/a/hurt__by_terra86.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To what reason a person dismay a person self-esteem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To what reason a person disliked a person honesty? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead to lie, it is better to expose the honesty on how they were feeling, correct?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In what reason that would satisfy you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='sentiment'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-3163573732839915888</id><published>2011-04-13T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T18:54:53.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>viability</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/090/7/3/Friends_by_Teruchan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/090/7/3/Friends_by_Teruchan.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the 5th time of presentation for visual communication. we was the last group to present and it's very bad, although everyone were present, but we couldn't properly finish our presentation and it was suck! D: everyone in class were in the "Lunch time mood", so everyone less interested to what are we presenting. Sigh, besides my part presentation was very bad... i mean VERY VERY BAD.. we're just could present personal, history and ethics. there's 3 more left we couldn't continue because everyone somehow lost their mood... @_@ &lt;br /&gt;so yeah... :| &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;i feel like...wasting time.. &amp;gt;.&amp;gt; but i cannot blame them either...i should blame myself due to my horrible presentation. I should just raised up my white flag then.... sigh.... T_T &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterthat, i hangout with my bestie, jodit to centre point... :)) &amp;nbsp; Dale was there as well and willingly to spent us to watch movies together with his friends.. hehe...we watched "Scream of the death"... &amp;nbsp;everyone in the cinema was like screaming like crazy and dale said that i'm weird. It's a horror film and i was laughing, he told me that i supposed to be afraid, not laughing.. hahahahha!! i was laughing because the people inside the cinema was screaming..hahaa! including jodit was screaming too..hahahah XDD &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: the ghost face is horrible and i could traumatized to death.. x_x &amp;nbsp; and thanks to the sound effect made it so scary.. -_-;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then jodit spent me starbucks and also paid for my lunch meal. hahaha :| &amp;nbsp;i told her to spent me starbuck drinks only but she said its alright.. so yeah... aww i love u daling.. &amp;nbsp; also don't forget dale for spending us watch movie!!! &amp;lt;3 &amp;nbsp;weee~~ during the lunch, i was laughing till my mouth cramp... my gosh, the conversation between dale and jodit was so hillarious.... :B &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end, me n jodit ended hugging each other to say good bye.. aww..i miss u daling.. :( &amp;nbsp;lets go out agn okeh... :))) oh btw, she also was hugging his "1st-met-boyfriend" too.. :B wkakaka... o.O  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://www.zemanta.com/" title="Enhanced by Zemanta"&gt;&lt;img alt="Enhanced by Zemanta" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/zemified_c.png?x-id=6869f7d2-2be0-4211-a951-4572d688b3fa" style="border: none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-3163573732839915888?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/3163573732839915888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=3163573732839915888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3163573732839915888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3163573732839915888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/viability.html' title='viability'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-167618131772015405</id><published>2011-04-11T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T01:06:52.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>doltishness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hi there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/100/0/9/094db514556d6b96ec1160fc74eef7f8-d3dnlbx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2011/100/0/9/094db514556d6b96ec1160fc74eef7f8-d3dnlbx.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's monday already and i haven't go to bed yet, so yeah. I currently downloading an anime ost album.&lt;br /&gt;Okay so, past few days ago i had a terrible headache and 2 days of diarrhea. How crazy it would be?&lt;br /&gt;I hope this week would be a great week! amen. No more conflicts, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, i've changed my blog layout. :) &lt;br /&gt;Simple and cool. XD   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://www.zemanta.com/" title="Enhanced by Zemanta"&gt;&lt;img alt="Enhanced by Zemanta" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/zemified_c.png?x-id=8e26dc2d-c62f-4416-942d-ff583b3ce0ce" style="border: none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-167618131772015405?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/167618131772015405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=167618131772015405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/167618131772015405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/167618131772015405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/doltishness.html' title='doltishness'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-1170608274155554757</id><published>2011-04-08T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T01:12:46.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2011/097/c/0/fire_by_julietsound-d3df26j.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2011/097/c/0/fire_by_julietsound-d3df26j.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i'm having a&amp;nbsp;diarrhea, vomits and painful headaches right now. Ugh, the reason i had diarrhea is because i was trying to fry the potato wedges that i bought from the supermarket the day before yesterday but i think my potato wedges is not cooked well, i still could feel hard in it and yuck it taste bad, very bad like a frozen potatoes, because its frozen i bought it from the frozen section at the supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;I have no appetite of eating afterthat but i force myself to eat because my brother cooked a proper meal and yes, then i went to eat it. Mum too bought corns too and i ate 2 of it. It's delicious and now i'm craving for Cold Milo...haha.&lt;br /&gt;So, how am i today? it's not okay..i'm still fighting the stress, headaches and all. This whole thing kinda stupid because this whole thing made me like i'm the guilty ones (why in the world that i think like that, idiot) Since i'm the most active in this group, that makes me a leader, correct? Nah, i don't mind being a leader or not being a leader, i don't care but i just want my WHOLE MEMBER there and discuss the freaking assignments. Isn't a group all about, right? If i do it alone, it means i do it as an individuality not as a group. I gave 100% effort in it although i'm doing it at the last minute. If my members had a problems, they should AT LEAST FREAKING TELL ME! I'm playing the role of the most active ones?? OMG... if i&amp;nbsp;disappeared out of the sudden, how do you react? Panic? Worried? Of course because they depends ON ME, yeah i'm a MAID of course, what else should i be? A BOSS? tch, not gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i should gone for a week , then they'll understand how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zemanta-pixie" style="height: 15px; margin-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://www.zemanta.com/" title="Enhanced by Zemanta"&gt;&lt;img alt="Enhanced by Zemanta" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/zemified_c.png?x-id=95406905-9c0c-4d07-b497-3fd8a3ffa143" style="border: none; float: right;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-1170608274155554757?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/1170608274155554757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=1170608274155554757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/1170608274155554757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/1170608274155554757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/sick.html' title='sick.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-7048549201800845884</id><published>2011-04-07T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T21:16:04.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too much burden..</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Yesterday it was my 4th presentation for Visual communication subjects. I'm staying up the whole night to do it, since its almost morning and i couldn't think more words, so i off to bed and woke up at 5am and off to college at 6am. Once i've arrived, i started to continuing the leftover words. While i'm finding everything resources for my assignments, my head suddenly become so dizzy and so heavy, almost fainted. Plus, i haven't took breakfast yet. Sigh, i was hoping 2 of my members coming but only one who came, but that also pretty late..&lt;br /&gt;so, last minute she helped me to change infos that i wrote (which is wrong)... oTL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before my time to present, i cried because i'm so stressed out and i wanna let everything out. OMG..and im glad some of my friends is trying to cheered me up even the lecturer itself.. :)) &amp;nbsp;aww, thanks everyone! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;after the cheering, i held my head high and presented with my other team member, efa. Glad she's there to help..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then once i'm back home, i went to sleep straight away due to my body temperature is too hot and cold at the same time..yeah, minor fever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-7048549201800845884?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/7048549201800845884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=7048549201800845884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7048549201800845884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/7048549201800845884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/too-much-burden.html' title='too much burden..'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-3821546924475307854</id><published>2011-04-05T03:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T03:59:42.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 MAJOR TASKS!</title><content type='html'>Within this 2 months, i'm going to be so so so so so so so so so so... (enough with the so) much busy with my college assignments. Oh yes! it's one hell of heavy duty work here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One i have to create own a personal using own code (html stuffs yeah), second is i have to create my own logo, name or whatever for my packaging designs, third is i have to make 3D typeface (own designs), fourth i have to&amp;nbsp;analyzing stuffs, to be clear its visual communications.. and that's it! OMG..it's 4 HEAVY TASK!!! DO YOU KNOW HOW TOUGH IS THAT... my brain couldn't hold any files anymore... ITS EXCEEDING!!! MAJOR ERORR... *Sirens sound*&lt;br /&gt;oh wait there's fifth...the fifth is to help my friends in coloring digital for his 2D animation projects (Should i ask him to pay for my job or... hahahaa nah just coloring but yeah its free of charge..since his my friend though..)&lt;br /&gt;Coloring digital ain't easy but yeah i'll try my best!! :O &amp;nbsp;oh brain and oh time, please...be friendly to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear lazy,&lt;br /&gt;i hate you and stop making me fooling around...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-3821546924475307854?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/3821546924475307854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=3821546924475307854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3821546924475307854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/3821546924475307854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/5-major-tasks.html' title='5 MAJOR TASKS!'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-9152202792091090816</id><published>2011-04-01T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T14:14:10.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i, cooling down.</title><content type='html'>Around 4.30am,&lt;br /&gt;i've been crying over nothing,&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't get over with it but now yeah, i lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall think positive right now,&lt;br /&gt;now or never,&lt;br /&gt;i will do this website done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-9152202792091090816?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/9152202792091090816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=9152202792091090816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/9152202792091090816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/9152202792091090816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-cooling-down.html' title='i, cooling down.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-4644642734394383544</id><published>2011-04-01T03:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T03:37:01.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i, gone crazy.</title><content type='html'>it's 3.20am, and hey it's april and happy april fool.&lt;br /&gt;(i start on that time, maybe i end like 10mins later? kay, whatever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been thinking negative past few hours ago and i'm blabbering endlessly because i wanna to speak out till my heart content also trying to ease my anger at the same time. yes, i'm talking about my team didn't give their 100% effort this is effing final project which cause i can't think wisely, (where i can't concentrate in doing my work and i do everything in one time, hectic huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i'm all stressed out like wanna pull out all of my hair, there one of my team member helping out.. thats because i'm spamming all my anger in twitter. -_-; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;and now my one of my team member wanna leave the group, and that made me felt guilty. =_= I'm the one who should leave right, riigghhtt? &amp;nbsp;say it! D: &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just have to give up on this project, let them have the marks and i don't... yeah, maybe i should do like that..&lt;br /&gt;GAH!! just... UGH...i don't wanna talk about this anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah..that's for my 1st april post... sucks, yeah i know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-4644642734394383544?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/4644642734394383544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=4644642734394383544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4644642734394383544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4644642734394383544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-gone-crazy.html' title='i, gone crazy.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-840409874265194428</id><published>2011-03-30T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T21:34:08.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>x_x</title><content type='html'>oh so my visual communication ended to be awesome-NOT. since all my team mates are not there due to their own personal problems, i ended being alone during presentation. to make it worst, my 4th time for sitting spm ulangan for BM subject i get D again for my BM... D:&lt;br /&gt;!@#$% oh i hate you BM! i rather keep repeating english than BM.. pfft! i sucks, yeah. i hate and don't read all the idioms. i'm taking break from the spm stuff this year because i have more important subject in college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRR...i'm not in a good mood right now... tch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides that, efa's dad just passed away...i feel sorry for her and i hope she could move on with her head held high. once i got the news directly from her, i feel so...real i mean like i could feel that efa's dad is my dad too.. and i understand how'd her feel, i wonder if its happen towards my family i wonder if i could move on.. god bless efa's dad... amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-840409874265194428?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/840409874265194428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=840409874265194428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/840409874265194428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/840409874265194428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/03/xx.html' title='x_x'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-2785915756419558551</id><published>2011-03-29T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T21:51:03.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fucked up.</title><content type='html'>okay, my day today isn't so that awesome as the previous&amp;nbsp;weeks ago...&lt;br /&gt;today i had creative web design class, so normally in this class i always could catch up to what the lecturer's teaches but no for today. We're in chapter 6 and yes it's super duper confusing, thanks to the computer in the class isn't working... where's the maintenance guy when you're need the most? PFFT!! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The code easy to understand but when comes to combining codes, oh crap it just went disaster.. all the previous code that i saved i just re-saved it but in different codes.. i mean like when i combined the codes with other code and then i cliked live preview it just went to my other code file name and i clicked command + s and YES, its overwrite 'em. WTF i said!!! D: UGHHH!! this whole thing makes my brain all scattered away... oh fuck man.. yes fuck! D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, GAHHHH!!! I have presentation tomorrow and i have to do it alone... thanks nii-san for not being there... =_= &amp;nbsp;i hope you enjoy your day at home... also not forget about packaging design.... shit! there's no more fun time for me and no more artwork to be produced.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-2785915756419558551?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/2785915756419558551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=2785915756419558551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2785915756419558551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/2785915756419558551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/03/fucked-up.html' title='fucked up.'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221101620099746102.post-4881719195814108301</id><published>2011-03-28T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T17:49:00.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>menu menu</title><content type='html'>my new diet list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning: &amp;nbsp;Sandwiches (4 slices) / double each + Green tea/Lemon tea/Milk or anything drinks that you like.&lt;br /&gt;Contents: Sandwich meat (exclusive for sandwich only), salad/cucumber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch:&amp;nbsp;Waffle&amp;nbsp;with chocolate spread / fruits (any)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night: Drink&amp;nbsp;yogurt&amp;nbsp;only! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha... that's my new diet. hehe... &amp;nbsp; i do this because i wanna make my zit gone away faster... sigh.. i lack eating fruits.. lols..&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, have fun! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1221101620099746102-4881719195814108301?l=talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/feeds/4881719195814108301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1221101620099746102&amp;postID=4881719195814108301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4881719195814108301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1221101620099746102/posts/default/4881719195814108301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talentsneverbegone.blogspot.com/2011/03/menu-menu.html' title='menu menu'/><author><name>twistedfingers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07181219017268585265</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B38aW76-Oeg/TEOquZUogxI/AAAAAAAAArg/05mq63yu4hE/S220/IMG_9872+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
