<?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-34608009</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:00:54.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>check or wreck.com</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116681733833180219</id><published>2006-12-23T03:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T03:55:38.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright im back in singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get to meet up wid some of my frens today&lt;br /&gt;feels great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why im behaving like this nowadays&lt;br /&gt;as in i don't really go open up to people unless they initiate it first&lt;br /&gt;right im cool in a way&lt;br /&gt;but not the good way, i think&lt;br /&gt;but true enough&lt;br /&gt;i have always been like this for the past couple of years&lt;br /&gt;till i opened up myself to the gaming world this recent year&lt;br /&gt;now im back to my old shape&lt;br /&gt;dao dao and dao as they said&lt;br /&gt;but its just me and im not acting or so whatever&lt;br /&gt;and i felt kinda bad when i behaved this way too&lt;br /&gt;when i saw the gal that i loved&lt;br /&gt;hope you guys would understand&lt;br /&gt;cause im like that by nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when i treated her this way too&lt;br /&gt;but i wouldnt wan to say much where there are so other fellows around.&lt;br /&gt;i preferred this kinda thing to be private&lt;br /&gt;theres no need for you show about anyway.&lt;br /&gt;but if you ask if i still have any affections for her&lt;br /&gt;i got no reason to deny about this&lt;br /&gt;cause the fact as it is&lt;br /&gt;i think i still like her&lt;br /&gt;when the thoughts about her always linger when im away or  when shes not wid me.&lt;br /&gt;and i ain't kidding&lt;br /&gt;cause i really miss her when im spending my time away in aus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i could just erase everything off and be to my oldself again.&lt;br /&gt;but reality forbids my decision&lt;br /&gt;cause i know it ain't easy and i can't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe they are right&lt;br /&gt;i didn't cherish her enough&lt;br /&gt;like the same to other parties in my life before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but one thing you need to know&lt;br /&gt;i didn't mean any harm to you&lt;br /&gt;not in the past, not now, and not in the near future&lt;br /&gt;cause i really love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;can you feel it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116672032799805118</id><published>2006-12-22T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T02:42:17.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright! its my last night here in brisbane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual had a chat wid my aunt today&lt;br /&gt;and one of her quotes kept me thinking&lt;br /&gt;" bad boys are always more appealing "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, how do you actually gauge a person if he is good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;from his actions or appearance. no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;i like the way i am now and i think i'm cool.&lt;br /&gt;that's all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes over-interference in other people's business might not be a good thing afterall&lt;br /&gt;cause you will tend to probe even further&lt;br /&gt;and in the end when you learnt the truth&lt;br /&gt;you will only get yourself more upset. right?&lt;br /&gt;so as i always say&lt;br /&gt;WHY BOTHER? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, you can bother&lt;br /&gt;but bother only at the right time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k whatever. im coming back to sg soon! miss you mom&amp;amp;dad. and someone too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116672032799805118?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116672032799805118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116672032799805118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116672032799805118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116672032799805118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/12/alright-its-my-last-night-here-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116663726673573660</id><published>2006-12-21T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T01:54:26.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guess i will be back soon.&lt;br /&gt;its summer over here now&lt;br /&gt;and the air is always cooling&lt;br /&gt;like some free air conditioner flow fuck shit or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eager to see you guys again in sg.&lt;br /&gt;god bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116663726673573660?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116663726673573660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116663726673573660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116663726673573660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116663726673573660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/12/guess-i-will-be-back-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116628808279723043</id><published>2006-12-17T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T01:06:41.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to south bank beach today&lt;br /&gt;heard from my aunt its a man-made beach&lt;br /&gt;but the place is really cool&lt;br /&gt;with nice clear water and fine sand&lt;br /&gt;thumbs up compared to the coast back in sg hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to try out gold coast&lt;br /&gt;i had been talking about it during dinner&lt;br /&gt;and my aunt promised to bring me there tomorrow! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well for those who don't know&lt;br /&gt;South Bank is one of the central business district area in Brisbane&lt;br /&gt;which comprises of city buildings and shops&lt;br /&gt;just like Orchard road in singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a quick shop at stanley street &lt;br /&gt;but didn't took long&lt;br /&gt;cause the transport terminates kinda early over here&lt;br /&gt;and its some distance away from my aunt's apartment&lt;br /&gt;which is based in queensland ( i mentioned the address in my blog's post earlier on )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything here seems so complete&lt;br /&gt;the ambience is nice&lt;br /&gt;the people is nice&lt;br /&gt;the food is nice&lt;br /&gt;but something is lacking&lt;br /&gt;some fun with friends which i can't achieve over here&lt;br /&gt;im getting abit sick.&lt;br /&gt;sick of missing you. sick of missing her. sick of missing everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to return but i cant bear to part either. fuck this shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116610891047993000</id><published>2006-12-14T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T23:31:17.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been shopping some outlets for chocolates today&lt;br /&gt;but not a single one caught my eye&lt;br /&gt;promise to get it for someone&lt;br /&gt;before i arrive back in singapore&lt;br /&gt;so i expected it to be abit more special :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to mention&lt;br /&gt;i will be back in singapore on the 22nd&lt;br /&gt;arrival time would be 735&lt;br /&gt;as usual i will be taking qantas airway for my return&lt;br /&gt;so peeps come check me out if you're free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway had a great talk with my aunt today&lt;br /&gt;figured out some thoughts too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess, theres no need for us to dwell on the past&lt;br /&gt;because its good to look forward at times&lt;br /&gt;and just let nature takes its course :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i act as if i don't care about you at all&lt;br /&gt;but actually i do.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't mean to be cool&lt;br /&gt;but just that i don't know how to express myself well at times.&lt;br /&gt;maybe im just too cool for my own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am the way i am. and i like you the way you are. understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116610891047993000?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116610891047993000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>its close to 12am now&lt;br /&gt;i had a great day today, i guess&lt;br /&gt;time flew kinda swift&lt;br /&gt;even thought the things i did today was minimal but at least they are all meaningful&lt;br /&gt;i must say i had alot of fun wid my relatives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my morning was greeted wid a kiss by my cousins&lt;br /&gt;so sweet&lt;br /&gt;its hard to find ppl making kissing greetings in sg nowadays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a sumptuous breakfast&lt;br /&gt;before my aunt drove us to the supermarket to stock up food for the week&lt;br /&gt;spent some time at the farm wid my cousins too&lt;br /&gt;before heading back home to prepare for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the life here is simple, but isnt that suppose to be the way?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116601935081253045?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116601935081253045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116601935081253045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116601935081253045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116601935081253045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-close-to-12am-now-i-had-great-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116594662203222617</id><published>2006-12-13T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T21:54:14.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally after a pretty long 8 hours flight, still suffering from mild jetlag and some tiredness&lt;br /&gt;i had my foot set on brisbane&lt;br /&gt;its almost 9am now in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and i cant sleep&lt;br /&gt;so here i am using my aunt's desktop to blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing unusual at the countryside&lt;br /&gt;just that its much more quiet and peaceful over here&lt;br /&gt;and my aunt got a great backyard behind her apartment&lt;br /&gt;i think i like it alot&lt;br /&gt;cuz the scenery from there is just too captivating&lt;br /&gt;breathing in the fresh air and the sight of morning mist&lt;br /&gt;simply makes me feel so relax man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to mention&lt;br /&gt;my cute little cousins (yuma and mia) are still asleep&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to eat breakfast wid them&lt;br /&gt;and take a view at their daily routine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well its my first day here&lt;br /&gt;so perhaps i will update more about my daily recounts&lt;br /&gt;when i get to interact with my aunt's family again later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya by the way&lt;br /&gt;my aunt's apartment address is&lt;br /&gt;52/35 miawela str norman park queensland 4170 australia&lt;br /&gt;rather cool huh&lt;br /&gt;might be great if some peeps drop by here right now to pay me a visit&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116594662203222617?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116594662203222617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116594662203222617' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116594662203222617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116594662203222617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/12/finally-after-pretty-long-8-hours.html' title=''/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116590925294780826</id><published>2006-12-12T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T15:40:52.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its absurd&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how im feeling and why im feeling like this too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in few hours time&lt;br /&gt;i will be leaving to aus soon too&lt;br /&gt;knowing that your loved one had just flew away few hours before you&lt;br /&gt;what would you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and too much of a coincidence&lt;br /&gt;she is also leaving for aus on the same day as me&lt;br /&gt;but just that we are in diff states&lt;br /&gt;Melbourne and Brisbane&lt;br /&gt;oh my...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the chemistry is so strong that i can barely stop myself from thinking or miss her&lt;br /&gt;and i wonder if she feels the same way too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reading her blog once in a while is refreshing&lt;br /&gt;to know how her life is going on and so&lt;br /&gt;but i wonder if its good or bad&lt;br /&gt;cause when i chanced upon some events or recounts&lt;br /&gt;i felt weird&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i think&lt;br /&gt;is she mentioning about me the one she is refering to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway shes already gone, probably on the clouds now&lt;br /&gt;and in a while&lt;br /&gt;i will be doing the same thing too&lt;br /&gt;but the fact is&lt;br /&gt;i really MISS her! her smile... her kiss... her everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116590925294780826?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116590925294780826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116590925294780826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116590925294780826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116590925294780826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-absurd-i-dont-know-how-im-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116530299115568023</id><published>2006-12-05T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T15:26:43.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arghhhhhh! i don't know why im blogging again&lt;br /&gt;i hate it cause i think it sucks&lt;br /&gt;said like earlier on&lt;br /&gt;those who know you know&lt;br /&gt;hahaha but guess theres nothing i can do&lt;br /&gt;since im rotting at home again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been shopping quite alot lately wid my dearest mom&lt;br /&gt;bought some button tees and berms&lt;br /&gt;and also back to some regular stunt bike actions&lt;br /&gt;since gaming had stopped being part of my life&lt;br /&gt;taking part in compies just for the sake of friendship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another note&lt;br /&gt;i will be spending my time alone in singapore from this thurs to sun&lt;br /&gt;my family are going to genting highland&lt;br /&gt;and fug shit fug shit&lt;br /&gt;theres no one to cook and wash my clothes for me again booo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i might be away to Brisbane for quite some time next week or so&lt;br /&gt;think theres pros and cons&lt;br /&gt;hahaha but nevermind&lt;br /&gt;life in singapore is lifeless anyway :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116530299115568023?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116530299115568023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116530299115568023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116530299115568023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116530299115568023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/12/arghhhhhh-i-dont-know-why-im-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116439979817400881</id><published>2006-11-25T04:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T04:55:27.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its late&lt;br /&gt;i cant sleep&lt;br /&gt;wid all the troubles in my head&lt;br /&gt;sitting by the window&lt;br /&gt;unwind myself by listening to some songs&lt;br /&gt;do calm me down emotionally and make me feel better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its my own trouble&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt wan people to worry for me&lt;br /&gt;its not necessary&lt;br /&gt;im just abit disappointed for now thats all&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the more i brood over it&lt;br /&gt;i cant help it but just close to tears&lt;br /&gt;i would try to cry out my emotions like other normal people does&lt;br /&gt;once and for all&lt;br /&gt;but i know who i am&lt;br /&gt;cause im born wid almost no tears&lt;br /&gt;i cant weep for fuck sake&lt;br /&gt;no matter how hard i have tried&lt;br /&gt;those who know you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abit of concern from you is what it takes&lt;br /&gt;to give me that sufficient warmth i had been missing&lt;br /&gt;appreciated &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;夜里传来雨的声音　轻轻拨动心的旋律 情不自禁想起你　那些甜蜜的回忆　总是不小心就淋湿了我的眼睛 爱情需要一些呼吸　偶尔保持一点距离 回到朋友的关系　任你自由的来去　从此想念你只能放在我心里&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你还爱我吗　一直好想问你这句话　却又怕　听到你真实的回答 你还爱我吗　为何你总是不说话　眼看我为爱不爱挣扎　你爱我吗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好久没有你的消息　心里还惦记着你 在这冷冷的夜里　感觉那么的熟悉　好想再见你想听听你的声音&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感情的路总让人好无助　我会学着面对独处 给深爱的你祝福&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你还爱我吗　我一直好想问你这句话　却又怕　听到你真实的回答 你还爱我吗　这是我唯一的牵挂　不管你会有什么回答 我会一直等你　你还爱我吗&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116439979817400881?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116439979817400881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116439979817400881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116439979817400881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116439979817400881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-late-i-cant-sleep-wid-all-troubles.html' title=''/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116439243331604580</id><published>2006-11-25T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T02:30:59.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dun anger me for nuts and fool around wid me&lt;br /&gt;i warn you all first&lt;br /&gt;im in a hella mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know whats done cannot be undone&lt;br /&gt;just cant digest the fact yet&lt;br /&gt;its just too sudden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one would feel good when one lost his precious or valuables&lt;br /&gt;whats more its a 3k lappy&lt;br /&gt;yes all i need is purely concern now&lt;br /&gt;but who can give?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i have soul mates to turn to or recount with&lt;br /&gt;but i still will be down when im alone&lt;br /&gt;when the thought of this unfortunate shit strucks me&lt;br /&gt;it irks me alot alot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its ok&lt;br /&gt;im used to being lonely and been living like this for a long time alr&lt;br /&gt;doesnt matter&lt;br /&gt;just carry on wid my life like they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no woes no happiness&lt;br /&gt;god damn true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;can i hold you again in my arms and hug you just like yesterday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116439243331604580?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116439243331604580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116439243331604580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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stuffs&lt;br /&gt;endless fun i would say&lt;br /&gt;combed down almost every part of town&lt;br /&gt;to search for jobs wid them and did piercings together&lt;br /&gt;daniel had one on his eyebrows&lt;br /&gt;sean had another on his lips&lt;br /&gt;and i had another one on my ear&lt;br /&gt;lucky for them they found a job at gramophone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway im hook to hard metal rock songs now&lt;br /&gt;addicted to manowar, panic at the disco!,chemical romance,iron maiden,evanescence(newest album) and such&lt;br /&gt;these songs really got nice lyrics in it which are powerful yet motivational&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and somehow i think my dad just struck it rich hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;hes been getting all sorts of expensive stuffs for my family&lt;br /&gt;not to mention he bought a car too (bmw series)&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to pass my license so i can roam wid it in the near future hahaha&lt;br /&gt;its nice in a way but hes way too spendthrift&lt;br /&gt;just like me! as they say like father like son&lt;br /&gt;its so damn true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another nice note&lt;br /&gt;things had been going fairly well for me in every affairs&lt;br /&gt;studies,family ties,relationship,frens&lt;br /&gt;maybe my attitude towards life now has changed&lt;br /&gt;sometimes caring over too much towards certain issue might not be good&lt;br /&gt;so why bother?&lt;br /&gt;just leave it as it is and take things as it comes&lt;br /&gt;hahaha some things are just meant to be destined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes i still love her&lt;br /&gt;very very much =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;manowar - heart of steel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stand and fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;live by your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;always one more try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;im not afraid to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stand and fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;say what you feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;born wid a heart of steel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116426480107706402?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116426480107706402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116426480107706402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116426480107706402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116426480107706402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/11/these-few-days-had-been-rather.html' title=''/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116416479140086379</id><published>2006-11-22T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T11:11:29.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well like it or not&lt;br /&gt;its just me and the way i am&lt;br /&gt;i never like to conceal my feelings&lt;br /&gt;when i feel like doing something i just do it&lt;br /&gt;no point keeping to yourself and not letting the other party know how you feel yea&lt;br /&gt;its suffering and irritating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my goodness&lt;br /&gt;my dad gave me a Tag Heuer watch worth value 2k++&lt;br /&gt;but im not really prepared for it&lt;br /&gt;i dont think it suits me yet&lt;br /&gt;in image and age wise&lt;br /&gt;so i guess keeping it in my safebox would be good for now hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i miss you babe &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116416479140086379?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116416479140086379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116399939250753244</id><published>2006-11-20T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T15:21:04.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im feeling damn cranky&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea why im feeling this way also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it pains me too when i see that you are hurt&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i could just stand there and lend you my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;or just be right beside and console you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are some doubts that i have and will never question you&lt;br /&gt;cause i know you must have certain reasons for it&lt;br /&gt;i still trust you and believe in whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to others i might have changed&lt;br /&gt;but its just only behaviour and physical wise&lt;br /&gt;the thinking and mentality are still stagnant&lt;br /&gt;tell me what should i do to gain your trust and love in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i figured it out&lt;br /&gt;by matter of fact its still your own choice own decision&lt;br /&gt;i mean if 'thats' what you really wan&lt;br /&gt;then just go ahead with it&lt;br /&gt;i dont really have the right to stop you anyway&lt;br /&gt;but whatever it is i wont blame you or hate you or sowhatever&lt;br /&gt;cause deep in my heart&lt;br /&gt;im really fond of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comments outside and whatever stuffs i heard from others thats related to you&lt;br /&gt;i have no opinions&lt;br /&gt;be it good or bad&lt;br /&gt;cause i dun really have the right to judge&lt;br /&gt;its no point having sour grapes or what&lt;br /&gt;cause why care about what other people say&lt;br /&gt;if so i will be damn busy yea&lt;br /&gt;so what i believe in one sentence till date is&lt;br /&gt;'"you definitely cannot please everybody"&lt;br /&gt;so why bother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every now and then you are still wandering on my mind&lt;br /&gt;i just cant seem to forget you and wipe you off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing you will be away for quite some time for the next few weeks&lt;br /&gt;i feel some emptiness strolling into me draining me day by day&lt;br /&gt;and hours by hours&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could have a chance&lt;br /&gt;to sit down and chat wid you again&lt;br /&gt;heart to heart&lt;br /&gt;like the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116399939250753244?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116399939250753244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116399939250753244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Got class lectures and tutorials early in the morning. haiz. gonna lack sleep again! Something's lacking. there's tat emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivo is a nice place. just tat it's F.U.C.K.I.N.G crowded. Like literally suffocating. but the shopping part. there's really nice stuff! okok so here's the deal. ELAINE U'RE FUCKING SWAY!everytime go out with u sure cannot hire a cab. zzz. and for goodness sake finish ur food! 3 years alr and u still havent change. still sharing food with me. I tink u can call me ah pa soon alr. -.- RAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need sleep!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sorry babe. I nv meant to upset u. Nv did with my words nor my actions. But somehow i seem to always nv fail in doing so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evanescence is the darkest of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(My immortal lyrics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;These wounds won't seem to heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This pain is just too real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There's just too much that time cannot erase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I held your hand through all of these years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But you still have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You used to captivate me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;By your resonating light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now I'm bound by the life you left behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your face it haunts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My once pleasant dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your voice it chased away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All the sanity in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But though you're still with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've been alone all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116394794274598895?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116394794274598895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116394794274598895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116394794274598895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116394794274598895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/11/sunday.html' title='SunDay'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116368201770961561</id><published>2006-11-16T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T22:41:58.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thats just me you know</title><content type='html'>im not trying to be cool harsh impatient or so whatever&lt;br /&gt;cuz i believe time will show and reveal what i really mean one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im just trying to be nice patient and friendly for now thats all&lt;br /&gt;i will just be myself&lt;br /&gt;trust me i will prove to you my worth and that i still care alot for you&lt;br /&gt;what you had been explaining to me are simply just excuses&lt;br /&gt;and some were even bad ones&lt;br /&gt;to me i dun see they are reasons at all&lt;br /&gt;i have never and will never hate you for who you are&lt;br /&gt;to reminisce and think about it&lt;br /&gt;i simply don't see whats so selfish about you&lt;br /&gt;all i know is im happy wid you? and tts all i care and concern about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;believe me i still love you and much more than before &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It’s undeniable that we should be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It’s unbelievable, how I used to say that I’d fall never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The basis is need to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you just don’t know how I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then let me show you that now I’m for real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If all the things in time, time will reveal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;one, you’re like a dream come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Two, just wanna be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Three, girl it’s plain to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That you’re the only one for me and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Four, repeat steps one through three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Five, make you fall in love with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If ever I believe my work is done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then I’ll start back at one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It’s so incredible, the way things work themselves out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And all emotional, once you know what it’s all about, hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And undesirable, for us to be apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I never would’ve made it very far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'cause you know you got the keys to my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Say farewell to the dark of night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I see the coming of the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I feel like a little child, whose life has just begun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You came and breathed new life into this lonely heart of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You threw out the life line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just in the nick of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116368201770961561?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116368201770961561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116368201770961561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116368201770961561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116368201770961561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/11/thats-just-me-you-know.html' title='thats just me you know'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116351188488723093</id><published>2006-11-14T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:48:26.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another TipSy TuesDay</title><content type='html'>as usual attended school today but this time i was in a frail condition&lt;br /&gt;still recovering from fever and cough but im feeling much way better alr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frens and buddies had been seeking me out&lt;br /&gt;to join their respective teams for a dota competition held in my school this upcoming week&lt;br /&gt;fact as it is&lt;br /&gt;im not into that shit&lt;br /&gt;i turned all of them down&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt want to miss my classes and neglect my studies for this&lt;br /&gt;besides im not very uptight with dota nowadays. not competitive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;games games games&lt;br /&gt;theres more to it than games in our life please&lt;br /&gt;seriously what do you gain? professionalism and fame?&lt;br /&gt;screw you and cut that bullshit&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder&lt;br /&gt;gaming couldnt earn you a fucking future&lt;br /&gt;gaming couldnt give you a stable life down the road in a few years time&lt;br /&gt;gaming couldnt feed you and your poor little kids&lt;br /&gt;so stop when you should and set your priorities right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss you shan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll be your strength,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll give you hope,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;keeping your faith when it's gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the one you should call, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;is standing here all alone... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i will take you in my arms &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and hold you right where you belong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;till the day my life is through &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;everyword i say is true, this i promise you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116351188488723093?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116351188488723093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116351188488723093' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116351188488723093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116351188488723093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/11/yet-another-tipsy-tuesday.html' title='yet another TipSy TuesDay'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116343451039973435</id><published>2006-11-13T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T00:15:10.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MonDay November the 13th</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;im dead tired. ARGH..!! gonna fall sick soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;been attending all my classes since the first day of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;proud to say i didnt miss any till moment,so far so good wid 100% conduct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;to some nerd fucks there this might seem mediocre to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i would think its a compliment man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;just open your eyes and take a fucking look or glimpse at the poly students in Singapore nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;skipping lessons has already become part of every student's assets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;glad that i made the correct move this time round cos results have proven it to be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;been getting A and B+ grades for various modules for my continuous assessment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;feeling the satisfaction once again since secondary school old days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;anyway, somehow i guess joy doesnt exist in my dictionary for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i cant explain why i felt this way but i guess i know what it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;some things are just not meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;if its yours its yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;if its not then its not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dun blame on any fucking thing that you find around you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;just blame yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sorry if i ever said anything to upset u or done things u din like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But if u ask me "would u still love me in the morning?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'll answer u "forever and ever babe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116343451039973435?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116343451039973435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116343451039973435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116343451039973435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116343451039973435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/11/monday-november-13th.html' title='MonDay November the 13th'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116245465437755204</id><published>2006-11-02T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T16:04:14.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ThursDay November 2</title><content type='html'>I'm going back to sleep. and for some reason or another all my frenz r like turning into fucking gays and spammers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so let me say this again.I get wat u're saying so juz say it once! and stop gaying with me! i dun bend tat way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This world is realistic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing but materialistic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything is plastic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ain't it just fantastic?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116245465437755204?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116245465437755204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116245465437755204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116245465437755204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116245465437755204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/11/thursday-november-2.html' title='ThursDay November 2'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116235437252278240</id><published>2006-11-01T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T12:12:52.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grrr!!!</title><content type='html'>Mayb i'm really done to one last breath. To do this all. Crying out to heaven to save me. So let me say. I'm sick of all this shit. Sick of these fucking paper. Sick of missing every1. Sick of this fucking country. Sick of u. Sick of me. So please come hold me now. I might be six feet from the edge but it feels like i'm six feet over the edge. Each min drains me more mentally, physically and emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How it feels to be so helpless. I knoe it all. So much u wan to do yet u cant do. Y r we all tied down by responsibilities tat hurt us? Don't we all only live once? Tat's y it makes life so valuable and wonderful. So y arent we living it the way we wan to all the time? 9-5 jobs, school, all the unworthy desires like money, pointless waste of time like infatuations, tied down by all these liabilities. God save tis world. People shld start breaking out of their fucking nutshells and think. Every1 is juz following a system right now. What diff r they from robots then? Am i the only 1 thinking straight?! But wtf am i doing then? Thinking straight yet i haf to follow tis fucked up trend to survive. Fuck our ancestors. Who said the current way every1 is living is the right way to go about tis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be like king. And every1 follow me. Coz i'm the right way as to how to lead our lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116235437252278240?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116235437252278240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116235437252278240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116235437252278240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116235437252278240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/11/grrr.html' title='grrr!!!'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-116174389396963863</id><published>2006-10-25T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T10:38:13.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TipSy TuesDay</title><content type='html'>ActUally i never agree blogging cause it sucks! those who knows me, u know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am too sick that i am stucked at home and my game server is down! drinking cough syrup makes me tipsy and drowsy and its good! woo~ hmm... in life, there is more to it than it seems. but the real thing is, it sucks! today is yet another stupid day cause i wasted it by staying at home on a public holiday! cause i am sick!!!~~ ArGghHhh!! i wish to be well soon!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-116174389396963863?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/116174389396963863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=116174389396963863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116174389396963863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/116174389396963863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/10/tipsy-tuesday.html' title='TipSy TuesDay'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-115989441468639078</id><published>2006-10-04T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T00:53:34.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>big ups ...</title><content type='html'>fun fun fun&lt;br /&gt;its still all about FUN&lt;br /&gt;was up for some nice things again&lt;br /&gt;enjoy all the shit i wan&lt;br /&gt;no regrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big ups to boonpeng and some other friends hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;a muthafucker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/boonpeng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/320/boonpeng.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-115989441468639078?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/115989441468639078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=115989441468639078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115989441468639078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115989441468639078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/10/big-ups.html' title='big ups ...'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-115972596423976366</id><published>2006-10-02T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T02:17:10.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thrilling ...</title><content type='html'>wats up&lt;br /&gt;k i am back&lt;br /&gt;been into alot of shit recently&lt;br /&gt;good and bad of course&lt;br /&gt;gained alot of wisdom too&lt;br /&gt;i can do whatever shit i like&lt;br /&gt;but i know whats my priorities are&lt;br /&gt;and my aim 5 or 10 years down the road&lt;br /&gt;its good to have a goal for the long run really&lt;br /&gt;and always be responsible for all my actions&lt;br /&gt;just be sure to do the right thing at the right time&lt;br /&gt;k enough about the enlightenment&lt;br /&gt;so not to mention&lt;br /&gt;the damn good fun i had days ago&lt;br /&gt;so here it is&lt;br /&gt;a nice thrilling stunt biking session in the morning&lt;br /&gt;a great pooling session at pool fusion&lt;br /&gt;and a nice ktv cuppage night in the house&lt;br /&gt;as they say a picture say a thousand words&lt;br /&gt;so i gonna do the same here&lt;br /&gt;and throw in several pictures&lt;br /&gt;does it mean alot alot of thousand words?? hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am all high&lt;br /&gt;thats right its me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/me%20in%20action%20again.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/320/me%20in%20action%20again.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the gang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/ktv%20group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/320/ktv%20group.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big up to fez here hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/fez%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/320/fez%20me.jpg" width="316" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call him maki&lt;br /&gt;hes the man cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/maki%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/320/maki%20me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holla D and merv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/me%20d%20merv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/320/me%20d%20merv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to forget&lt;br /&gt;been up for a gathering with family recently&lt;br /&gt;hey i am just a normal guy here too you cunts&lt;br /&gt;i know what family ties are do ya??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i look good ? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;i swear i am not being vain here&lt;br /&gt;some other deek took it for me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/new%20sight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/320/new%20sight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-115972596423976366?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/115972596423976366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=115972596423976366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115972596423976366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115972596423976366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/10/thrilling.html' title='thrilling ...'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-115938051766892320</id><published>2006-09-28T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T02:25:49.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yea good times again&lt;br /&gt;big up to y`all man&lt;br /&gt;i was happy and we all had a nice time wid those shit today&lt;br /&gt;nice popping over and hanging out&lt;br /&gt;its some fun i swear we are missing out &lt;br /&gt;and now we are moving in action again&lt;br /&gt;either way i still fucking love it&lt;br /&gt;been great touching up wid you too jocelyn&lt;br /&gt;spicy funky crazy as ever&lt;br /&gt;the good thing is we are still clicking hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;big upsssssssss and no doubt you are still missed&lt;br /&gt;holla at you guys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-115938051766892320?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/115938051766892320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=115938051766892320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115938051766892320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115938051766892320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh-yea-good-times-again-big-up-to-yall.html' title=''/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-115929784268266981</id><published>2006-09-27T02:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T03:19:23.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its my content ...</title><content type='html'>i am just trying to be patient friendly and nice &lt;br /&gt;to you for now&lt;br /&gt;you are fuming yes i know&lt;br /&gt;but you know what&lt;br /&gt;i am fuming too&lt;br /&gt;i even kept it to myself for days&lt;br /&gt;you never know the reason &lt;br /&gt;or rather i have never want to say&lt;br /&gt;since i know its gonna affect you in a way&lt;br /&gt;during your crucial examination period&lt;br /&gt;but im still willing to lay abit of pride&lt;br /&gt;and give in for my part&lt;br /&gt;i can choose to keep my seh there&lt;br /&gt;but i chose to handle it the mature way&lt;br /&gt;really hope you understand&lt;br /&gt;yes you are stressful now at this period&lt;br /&gt;but hey i am always there to show care and concern&lt;br /&gt;i aint trying to sound like a bitch&lt;br /&gt;but just needa let you know whut i really feel&lt;br /&gt;hope you cool down soon i really wanna get back to you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-115929784268266981?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/115929784268266981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=115929784268266981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115929784268266981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115929784268266981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-my-content.html' title='its my content ...'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-115920028082444672</id><published>2006-09-25T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T00:32:54.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time for a change ...</title><content type='html'>here it is&lt;br /&gt;i got my hands on a mobile gadget the 3G w700i&lt;br /&gt;it has a nifty camera with it and also good memory sticks&lt;br /&gt;check deez out and salivate&lt;br /&gt;some hot shit ??? yes or no you decide&lt;br /&gt;its mediocre compare to other similar or even more exclusive designs&lt;br /&gt;in this rampant growth of technology generation nowadays&lt;br /&gt;but who fuck cares&lt;br /&gt;i am happy and still breathing here&lt;br /&gt;enjoying the accessible functions&lt;br /&gt;so fuck you&lt;br /&gt;no not you the regular reader mad love to ya&lt;br /&gt;but you the sucker who come here wid hate in ya eyes&lt;br /&gt;save your complain and dont even comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it speaks for itself ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/w700i.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/400/w700i.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hotKEYS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know where the hell this come from but it is hot&lt;br /&gt;i dont know where the hell else you can get it from also&lt;br /&gt;so ummm dont ask me but thank you have fun&lt;br /&gt;this is some crazy nice limited shit entity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres the deal&lt;br /&gt;if you get it you do if you dont then you dont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/hotkeys.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/400/hotkeys.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MICKEY IS A FOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is mickey a fool or a hero&lt;br /&gt;who ever knows but millions still love him&lt;br /&gt;but does anyone kno how does mickey feel ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/mickey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/400/mickey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STASH FUTURA AIR FORCE ONE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;attention giddy up kiddies&lt;br /&gt;i am sneakerhead and this is one that has caught my eye&lt;br /&gt;i think this is one mean sneaker&lt;br /&gt;this shoe is a instant classic using nice materials and also super cool&lt;br /&gt;one side of the shoe carries the stitching of STASH and his artwork lasered on the shoe panel&lt;br /&gt;one side of the shoe carries the stitching of FUTURA and his artwork lasered on the shoe panel&lt;br /&gt;the material is beautiful and the design is sleek and nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is a pic and sneak peek of whut is to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/stash1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/400/stash1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/stash2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/400/stash2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay hyped .... hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-115920028082444672?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/115920028082444672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=115920028082444672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115920028082444672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115920028082444672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/09/time-for-change.html' title='time for a change ...'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-115911875716853443</id><published>2006-09-24T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T22:44:24.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one nice night ...</title><content type='html'>here i go&lt;br /&gt;i once thought clubbing is for lost souls to dwell on&lt;br /&gt;but i got to confess not anymore&lt;br /&gt;nights ago we popped over to clarke quay to celebrate a bday bash&lt;br /&gt;and its in the ghetto&lt;br /&gt;big up to BJ and D for throwing a largely successful party&lt;br /&gt;aint no lie we rocked ourselves up the club MOS&lt;br /&gt;in a room where it holds hundred of people&lt;br /&gt;i was happy and we all did our thing&lt;br /&gt;all good shit cause we went fast and we went hard&lt;br /&gt;either way i fucking love it and i suggest you try it too hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;its some fun that i swear ya missing out&lt;br /&gt;but still whatever happened in the club shall stay in there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/ministry%20of%20sound.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/400/ministry%20of%20sound.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the meantime&lt;br /&gt;check deez credits out and peepz some of my friends out ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/friends%20....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/400/friends%20....jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to mention&lt;br /&gt;i dont know whut the fuck happened to me&lt;br /&gt;i admit i was in a cranky foul mood&lt;br /&gt;earlier on before the party&lt;br /&gt;its time i got to let go&lt;br /&gt;let go of how i feel and how i think&lt;br /&gt;dont get me wrong you hoes&lt;br /&gt;i aint being bitch&lt;br /&gt;but just wanna voice out here and get the job done&lt;br /&gt;so this is it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;initially i had a short controversy with her&lt;br /&gt;i mean in a good and funny way&lt;br /&gt;not those verbal disputes and on&lt;br /&gt;yeah so when i decided to look her up&lt;br /&gt;without any clues in the first place&lt;br /&gt;ahem i just got abit pissed&lt;br /&gt;pissed not becuz of seeing any awful stuffs&lt;br /&gt;but just cant figure certain things out&lt;br /&gt;why would she need to hide or maybe not&lt;br /&gt;but not telling me in the first place instead&lt;br /&gt;that feeling pretty sucks&lt;br /&gt;when you discovered the truth yaself&lt;br /&gt;with other stuffs together&lt;br /&gt;thats when you go into a question mark condition&lt;br /&gt;and worked the puzzles out foolishly for a solution&lt;br /&gt;you see i am not being sensitive&lt;br /&gt;wid my words here it might seem that way&lt;br /&gt;but just that i hate&lt;br /&gt;to be keep in the dark sometimes&lt;br /&gt;i got my pride too ya see&lt;br /&gt;yeah on a nice note&lt;br /&gt;things worked out well in the end&lt;br /&gt;so you tom dick and harry&lt;br /&gt;betta dun probe into it&lt;br /&gt;ask me how this and that&lt;br /&gt;why here and there&lt;br /&gt;dont be silly and make me angry&lt;br /&gt;if ya have a brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in whatever way&lt;br /&gt;she is my gal from the start&lt;br /&gt;and her name is shan&lt;br /&gt;she is a pretty girl and&lt;br /&gt;she is my lady S&lt;br /&gt;however you call it shes the babe&lt;br /&gt;i love her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WUDDUPPPP ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-115911875716853443?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/115911875716853443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=115911875716853443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115911875716853443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115911875716853443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/09/one-nice-night.html' title='one nice night ...'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-115876599864453978</id><published>2006-09-20T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T01:59:07.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reality check ...</title><content type='html'>here is the lowdown&lt;br /&gt;today i had a meeting with the directors&lt;br /&gt;most of the time&lt;br /&gt;all i do was listening whilst they spoke&lt;br /&gt;i aint trying to act mute&lt;br /&gt;just that the shit they shit is the same old thing&lt;br /&gt;yeah but in the end&lt;br /&gt;i made my stand pretty clear to them&lt;br /&gt;i gonna zeal for it with my real heart from now on&lt;br /&gt;in front of many more other mofos i dont care&lt;br /&gt;aint no another stupid promise&lt;br /&gt;this time i am big big serious&lt;br /&gt;not to mention&lt;br /&gt;my mom wept abit&lt;br /&gt;out of control i know&lt;br /&gt;and i cant do a thing about it&lt;br /&gt;that moment struck me real hard&lt;br /&gt;yeah i am sad&lt;br /&gt;but i guess it is the start of a new beginning as well&lt;br /&gt;big sorry momma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you dumbfucks still dont get it&lt;br /&gt;then just dont&lt;br /&gt;dont piss me off and shake ya arse off&lt;br /&gt;you wont like me when i am angry trust me on this one&lt;br /&gt;no one knows the underlying tones&lt;br /&gt;you really cant fuck wid the future so please stop&lt;br /&gt;i am being nice here&lt;br /&gt;holla who say so&lt;br /&gt;clement does ........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-115876599864453978?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/115876599864453978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=115876599864453978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115876599864453978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115876599864453978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/09/reality-check.html' title='reality check ...'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-115864522153943623</id><published>2006-09-19T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T17:21:07.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>check this out ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE FUTURE SEX LOVE SOUNDS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah you bet the only thing i can turn to&lt;br /&gt;is music to vibe to during work&lt;br /&gt;so here it is&lt;br /&gt;whole brand new rendition&lt;br /&gt;some mad shit that i really love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea yea i know a member of a boy band&lt;br /&gt;but why the fuck am i listening&lt;br /&gt;cuz it is fire&lt;br /&gt;a more mature and more confident justin steps back into the scene&lt;br /&gt;this album got mad tight production and mad nice singing wid a mad nice sexy boy&lt;br /&gt;his last album had some dope production and this one got the same&lt;br /&gt;but i prefer this album more&lt;br /&gt;this would have to be number 2 on my list now&lt;br /&gt;but still definitely worth buying&lt;br /&gt;hey this is no paid promotion&lt;br /&gt;this is real from my heart&lt;br /&gt;holla at J and pick up the album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yell at me all you want but when his tour comes to ya town&lt;br /&gt;and you buy a ticket&lt;br /&gt;then kick yaself in the ass and don't come back to my blog&lt;br /&gt;and praise checkorwreck.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/1600/justin.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4810/3815/320/justin.0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-115864522153943623?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/115864522153943623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=115864522153943623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115864522153943623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115864522153943623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/2006/09/check-this-out.html' title='check this out ...'/><author><name>Clement</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06246473928512704670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34608009.post-115858010741427592</id><published>2006-09-18T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T17:08:34.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>family love unveiled ...</title><content type='html'>aint nothing in the world like family or loved ones&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they make u cry sometimes they make u wanna die&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they make u smile sometimes they make u go the extra mile&lt;br /&gt;but to me BLOOD is still thicker than water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad to say after a chunk of unhappy events&lt;br /&gt;they are still the ones who stand by me&lt;br /&gt;and wake me up from my stupid ideas&lt;br /&gt;to some fagnuts out there&lt;br /&gt;y`all might think this is some kiddy shit&lt;br /&gt;but let me tell ya&lt;br /&gt;sooner or later&lt;br /&gt;this shit is gonna get into your head for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after several days of reflections&lt;br /&gt;i decided to step back on the right track&lt;br /&gt;big up to my family and shan's encouragement&lt;br /&gt;now i can lift my head up high again&lt;br /&gt;look down on you cunts&lt;br /&gt;and dare ya what i really want&lt;br /&gt;so stop being a bastard&lt;br /&gt;and come back to reality&lt;br /&gt;time to reminisce slowly&lt;br /&gt;those letdowns ya gave again and again&lt;br /&gt;yeah don't be stubborn&lt;br /&gt;chiggity check yaself before you wriggidity wreck yaself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no i am not mad&lt;br /&gt;i just want to voice out to y`all how my life is&lt;br /&gt;and how it moves along&lt;br /&gt;so hey if you are one big singaporean DOG bastard&lt;br /&gt;who read this with hatred in your eyes yes you&lt;br /&gt;yeah i said it here imma quote eminem here for all you bitches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"well you can suck my dick if you dun like my shit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cause i was high when i wrote this so suck my dick"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bing bang boom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34608009-115858010741427592?l=checkorwreck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://checkorwreck.blogspot.com/feeds/115858010741427592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34608009&amp;postID=115858010741427592' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34608009/posts/default/115858010741427592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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