<?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-2803746540771081860</id><updated>2012-02-04T23:05:30.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing up is painful</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pharkyeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15097634689497183850</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>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803746540771081860.post-5497821741179858750</id><published>2012-02-04T15:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T15:58:57.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy sad happy sad happy sad, super emotional rollercoaster. but now its clear, everything has been foretold in this song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kotaenakutemo ii sa sagashi tsudzukerun dayo&lt;br /&gt;Sou otona ni naru jikan da ne&lt;br /&gt;Ima sugu tsugetai kedo&lt;br /&gt;Furue ga tomaranai&lt;br /&gt;Kokoro wa ima sara nigete to sakebu no sa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY MY SIDE BY MY SIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tatoeba anata no me no oku ni&lt;br /&gt;Motomeru keshiki ga aru no nara&lt;br /&gt;Sore wo tsukande tashikametainda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moshi tatoeba boku ga kono tabiji de&lt;br /&gt;Tachisukumu koto ga aru no nara&lt;br /&gt;Hitsuyou na no wa tashika ni kanjiru&lt;br /&gt;Sono te dakara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you here right by my side&lt;br /&gt;BY MY SIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kotae arigatou ne&lt;br /&gt;Kimi ga keshiki mo kaetanda&lt;br /&gt;Kono hoshi ni umareta imi&lt;br /&gt;Toketeiku ki ga shita yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY MY SIDE BY MY SIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boku no kokoro no fukai basho ni&lt;br /&gt;Itsumo kimi no basho ga aru kara&lt;br /&gt;Kitto ima mo wakaru hazu nanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moshi kimi no namida ga kono sekai wo&lt;br /&gt;Kimi kara toozaketa toshitemo&lt;br /&gt;Boku wa sono te hanasanainda&lt;br /&gt;Dakara sou ima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you here right by my side&lt;br /&gt;BY MY SIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boku no soba ni ite kure&lt;br /&gt;Towa ni te wo nigitte&lt;br /&gt;BY MY SIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning: &lt;br /&gt;It's okay if you don't have an answer; just keep searching for it.&lt;br /&gt;That's right, it is time for us to act like adults.&lt;br /&gt;I wish to tell you this right away,&lt;br /&gt;but my trembling wouldn't stop,&lt;br /&gt;and my heart, with the worst timing, is now screaming at me to run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By my side. By my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the scenery I'm looking for is in the depths of your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;I wish to seize it and check it out myself.&lt;br /&gt;If on my journey I would stand still stupefied from time to time,&lt;br /&gt;all I will need is the unmistakable feeling of your hand.&lt;br /&gt;I need you here right by my side. By my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, for your answer.&lt;br /&gt;You have changed the scenery.&lt;br /&gt;I felt that I would finally be able to understand&lt;br /&gt;the meaning of my being born onto this planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By my side. By my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside my heart, there will always be a place for you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure we both know this even now.&lt;br /&gt;Even if your tears were to take you farther away from this world,&lt;br /&gt;I would never let go of your hand.&lt;br /&gt;So yes, right now,&lt;br /&gt;I need you here right by my side. By my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please stay by my side.&lt;br /&gt;Always keep my hand gripped in yours,&lt;br /&gt;by my side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully the ending will be true, but the rest is so accurate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803746540771081860-5497821741179858750?l=pharkyeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/feeds/5497821741179858750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803746540771081860&amp;postID=5497821741179858750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/5497821741179858750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/5497821741179858750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-sad-happy-sad-happy-sad-super.html' title=''/><author><name>pharkyeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15097634689497183850</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-2803746540771081860.post-6861132204292660981</id><published>2012-01-31T01:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T01:38:06.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo</title><content type='html'>was emo the whole day today, i really dont know why... but anw got a postcard from alex today, super happy when i saw it. made my day a little better but suddenly im super emo again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这街上太拥挤&lt;br /&gt;Zhe Jie shang tai yong ji&lt;br /&gt;太多人有秘密&lt;br /&gt;Tai duo ren you mi miToo many&lt;br /&gt;玻璃上有雾气在被隐藏起过去&lt;br /&gt;bo li shang you wu qi zai bei yin chang qi guo qu&lt;br /&gt;你脸上的情绪&lt;br /&gt;Ni lian shang de qing xu&lt;br /&gt;在还原那场雨&lt;br /&gt;Zai huan yuan na chang yu&lt;br /&gt;这巷弄太过弯曲走不回故事里&lt;br /&gt;Zhe xiang nong tai guo wan qu zou bu hui gu shi li&lt;br /&gt;这日子不再绿&lt;br /&gt;Zhe ri zi bu zai lu&lt;br /&gt;又斑驳了几句&lt;br /&gt;You ban bo le ji ju&lt;br /&gt;剩下搬空回忆的我在大房子里&lt;br /&gt;Sheng xia ban kong hui yi de wo zai da fang zi li&lt;br /&gt;电影院的座椅&lt;br /&gt;Dian ying yuan de zuo yi&lt;br /&gt;隔遥远的距离&lt;br /&gt;Ge yao yuan de ju li&lt;br /&gt;感情没有对手戏你跟自己下棋&lt;br /&gt;Gan qing mei you dui shou shi ni gen zi ji xia qi&lt;br /&gt;还来不及仔仔细细写下你的关于&lt;br /&gt;hai lai bu ji zi zi xi xi xie xia ni de guan yu&lt;br /&gt;描述我如何愛你&lt;br /&gt;Miao shu wo ru he ai ni&lt;br /&gt;你却微笑的离我而去&lt;br /&gt;Ni que wei xiao de li wo er qu&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;这感觉已经不对&lt;br /&gt;Zhe gan jue yi jing bu dui&lt;br /&gt;我努力在挽回&lt;br /&gt;Wo nu li zai wan hui&lt;br /&gt;一些些应该体贴的感觉我没给&lt;br /&gt;Yi xie xie ying gai ti tie de de gan jue wo mei gei&lt;br /&gt;你嘟嘴许的愿望很卑微&lt;br /&gt;Ni de zui xu de yuan wang hen bei wei&lt;br /&gt;在妥协是我忽略&lt;br /&gt;Zai tuo xie shi wo hu lue&lt;br /&gt;你不过要人陪&lt;br /&gt;Ni bu guo yao ren pei&lt;br /&gt;哦这感觉已经不对&lt;br /&gt;a zhe gan jue yi jing bu dui&lt;br /&gt;我最后才了解&lt;br /&gt;Wo zui hou cai liao jie&lt;br /&gt;一页页不忍翻阅的情节&lt;br /&gt;Yi ye ye bu ren fan yue de qing jie&lt;br /&gt;你好累&lt;br /&gt;Ni hao lei&lt;br /&gt;你默背为我掉过几次泪&lt;br /&gt;Ni mo bei wei wo diao guo ci lei&lt;br /&gt;多憔悴&lt;br /&gt;Duo qiao sui&lt;br /&gt;而我心碎你受罪你的美&lt;br /&gt;er wo xin sui ni shou zui ni de mei&lt;br /&gt;我不配&lt;br /&gt;Wo bu pei&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HzFD3YdZ_3Y&amp;feature=related&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-2803746540771081860.post-8017974668268360372</id><published>2012-01-29T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T23:10:35.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sat was considered a success.. i think.. anyway she was really tired so we just ate and watch movie. long zhong wu, quite funny but too bad the show was in hokkien and her dialect isnt strong. but could tell that she sorta enjoyed it because she was laughing and smiling a lot. it makes me happy. around 16 days left to valentines.. oh nooo what should i do? cant fall behind now jerm, not when you are here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803746540771081860-8017974668268360372?l=pharkyeo.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2803746540771081860.post-4003248420346062870</id><published>2012-01-26T00:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T00:28:10.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>muuuuuuu</title><content type='html'>would like to ask her out on sat after work.. but what if she aint free? after all i have already taken her fri and sat for work..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803746540771081860-4003248420346062870?l=pharkyeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4003248420346062870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803746540771081860&amp;postID=4003248420346062870' title='0 Comments'/><link 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soon!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803746540771081860-8077046852073574475?l=pharkyeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8077046852073574475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803746540771081860&amp;postID=8077046852073574475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/8077046852073574475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/8077046852073574475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/2012/01/mmmmm-cant-sleep-ended-up-playing-dota.html' 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just a passing infatuation. its a good thing :). wonder hows she doing, hopefully we could go on a date soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new awesome naruto ending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By My Side lyrics - Hemenway &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;答えなくてもいいさ&lt;br /&gt;kotae nakutte mou ii sa&lt;br /&gt;探し続けるんだよ&lt;br /&gt;sagashi tsukerundayo &lt;br /&gt;そう 大人になる時間だね&lt;br /&gt;sou  otona ni na ru jikan da ne&lt;br /&gt;今すぐ告げたいけど&lt;br /&gt;imi sugu tsugei tai kedo&lt;br /&gt;震えが止まらない&lt;br /&gt;furu e ga tomaranai&lt;br /&gt;心は今更逃げてと叫ぶのさ&lt;br /&gt;kokoro wa ima sara nigette to sagebu no sa&lt;br /&gt;例えばあなたの眼の奥に&lt;br /&gt;tatoeba anata no me no okuni&lt;br /&gt;求める景色ガあるのなら　&lt;br /&gt;motomeru keshike ga aru no nara&lt;br /&gt;それを掴んで確かめたいんだ&lt;br /&gt;sore o tsukande tashikametainda&lt;br /&gt;もし君の涙がこの世界を&lt;br /&gt;moshi kimi no namida ga konno sekai wo&lt;br /&gt;君から遠ざけたとしても&lt;br /&gt;Kimi kara tōzaketa to shite mo&lt;br /&gt;僕はその手離さないんだ&lt;br /&gt;Boku wa sono te hanasanainda&lt;br /&gt;だからそう今&lt;br /&gt;dakara sou ima&lt;br /&gt;i need you here right by my side~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803746540771081860-4809338872672720244?l=pharkyeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/feeds/4809338872672720244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803746540771081860&amp;postID=4809338872672720244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/4809338872672720244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/4809338872672720244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-been-long-perhaps-too-long.html' title=''/><author><name>pharkyeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15097634689497183850</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-2803746540771081860.post-3980349570405548632</id><published>2010-10-15T11:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T11:58:51.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally awoke again.. seems like it worked the last time i intentionally shut myself down, except that the duration was a little too long. wierd thing was this happened after my haircut and after i slept for 14 hrs straight... dont really know why, but many implications involved, maybe sometime in the future when i read all the again, i will be able to link the pieces back together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awoken from my deep slumber, im getting back into the game. dont really know what to do with her, somehow she has the link to this blog and contacted me 2 weeks ago. then after some time she stopped. well, i dont know if she is still reading or if she will understand, but i know the state that i am in, i am unable to offer her anything, especially commitment. i also dont want her to have guilt mixed as affection... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still considering on doing poly mecha engineering so i can be a car designer.. but i dont know if that is really what i would want. i really need my dreams back..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803746540771081860-3980349570405548632?l=pharkyeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/feeds/3980349570405548632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>past few months have been bad, really bad.. maybe even too bad.. im starting to feel like everything around me is warping around and twisting in a way that i dont really like and there is nothing much i can do about it. hoping to find pple that can understand me, but its difficult..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803746540771081860-8800961149709623711?l=pharkyeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/feeds/8800961149709623711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803746540771081860&amp;postID=8800961149709623711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/8800961149709623711'/><link rel='self' 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kondanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanashimi nante hakidashite&lt;br /&gt;mae dake mitereba iindakke&lt;br /&gt;soreja totemo matomo de irarenai&lt;br /&gt;Subete wo boku ga teki ni mawashitemo&lt;br /&gt;hikari wo kasukani kanjiterunda&lt;br /&gt;soko made yukesou nara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iki wo shitakute koko wa kurushikute&lt;br /&gt;yami wo miageru dake no boku ja&lt;br /&gt;ukabu houhou mo nai DAIBAA(Diver)&lt;br /&gt;iki wo shite mite&lt;br /&gt;tada no shiawase ni kizuitara mou nidoto oborenaiyo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803746540771081860-5771766323893642595?l=pharkyeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/feeds/5771766323893642595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-2803746540771081860.post-7245813262218275959</id><published>2010-03-22T01:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T01:22:25.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain getting lighter and thinner</title><content type='html'>first of all, i would like to say i love my friends and family. thanks to all their support, i am so much less emo now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anw with my broken thumb i still managed to play dota on fri night and ytd. friday night was kinda exciting and i managed to talk to a lot of pple including a china girl and my good friend's friend. lol, fricking random. welcome back to randomness jeremy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was crazier, woke up early in the morning to make a delivery then went around town doing much stuff like finding public telephones, cutting hair and phone service centre. LOL. after that went for movie, then lan. OMG like you know, LAN, WTF. Played L4D for 2 hrs and got really shacked. came home and played more games. time to sleep le....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803746540771081860-7245813262218275959?l=pharkyeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/feeds/7245813262218275959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803746540771081860&amp;postID=7245813262218275959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/7245813262218275959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/7245813262218275959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/2010/03/rain-getting-lighter-and-thinner.html' title='rain getting lighter and thinner'/><author><name>pharkyeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15097634689497183850</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-2803746540771081860.post-5839779717320801076</id><published>2010-03-19T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T20:42:04.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kinda have lots of bad luck all the time</title><content type='html'>was looking forward to bball this whole week. anw was bored and didnt feel like listening to lecture. so i was reading hitchhikers again. really amazing book. john n gang pulled me off early to eat at kfc.. kfc again, dunno why it had to be there. everytime i eat there i tink of her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after lunch, went for bball, the rest of them were already there. seriously dam sway, once i got down to play, i sprain my left thumb trying to catch a ball. since then my thumb has been hurting like fuck, totally cant aim. then i hit right index finger and the nail bled. so while typing this entry both my hands hurt like crap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no appetite to eat, hand hurts like phark, still a broken heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803746540771081860-5839779717320801076?l=pharkyeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/feeds/5839779717320801076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803746540771081860&amp;postID=5839779717320801076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/5839779717320801076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/5839779717320801076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/2010/03/kinda-have-lots-of-bad-luck-all-time.html' title='kinda have lots of bad luck all the time'/><author><name>pharkyeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15097634689497183850</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-2803746540771081860.post-2994367370882482407</id><published>2010-03-18T18:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T18:29:09.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the tears have dried</title><content type='html'>well, kinda sad now. the queue for btt is so long.. i got to wait until the end of apr before i can take it. so ytd after that i came back and played some games, rather unproductive. then nashoki sent me a photo to cheer me up, which i uploaded on my fb. then played dota with brian. that lucky guy managed to score with a chick. well, i wish him all the best. after that i started reading hitchhikers guide to the galaxy again. totally cant rmb the ending at all cos i read it a long time ago. in the end i read until 1.30am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 8.30 cos i tot school starts at 9.15, then i suddenly realise it was thurs! hence i rushed to school. didnt have mood to listen anyway so continued reading my book. after school tcss with some classmates then came home and played/chat until now. dam, i got to stop doodling around if i wanna wake up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mouth still hurts a lil, heart still hurts like phark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803746540771081860-2994367370882482407?l=pharkyeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2994367370882482407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803746540771081860&amp;postID=2994367370882482407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/2994367370882482407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/2994367370882482407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/2010/03/tears-have-dried.html' title='the tears have dried'/><author><name>pharkyeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15097634689497183850</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-2803746540771081860.post-5085792966616187893</id><published>2010-03-17T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T11:40:41.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not everything goes as planned</title><content type='html'>totally messed up yesterday, flower shop opened late, i sent the flowers on time but was late for my TTT. But late wasnt a problem, the problem was it moved to woodlands already and i tot it was still at AMK. So i LL just proceed to the next destination, turns out it was the school hols and i didnt know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end went back to sch and had lunch with the guys at yoshinoya. Salmon rice sucked, then went to buy textbooks. After that went to do bracers, mouth hurts like fuck. Everytime i do bracers, i will think of her... dont know why. Kinda numb already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to keep pushing myself before i stop again. I cant stop, i cant afford to stop. As edward says, "pick up your feet, and move forward". I need to keep moving forward now, theres no turning back,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803746540771081860-5085792966616187893?l=pharkyeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/feeds/5085792966616187893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803746540771081860&amp;postID=5085792966616187893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/5085792966616187893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/5085792966616187893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/2010/03/not-everything-goes-as-planned.html' title='not everything goes as planned'/><author><name>pharkyeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15097634689497183850</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-2803746540771081860.post-2105958376244213904</id><published>2010-03-16T02:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T02:49:20.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some things are better left unknown</title><content type='html'>So school wasnt eventful today, i didnt really have the heart to listen since i realised that i forgot to bring money, which means i cant have an expensive lunch. Manage to find 3 bucks of coins in my bag, so i guess its good to be untidy once in a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school went home, did some stuff. Smsed her again even thou i told myself not to. Sometimes its just hard to control. As always she didnt reply. Later on she told her story online and i was so sad to her it. I keep having this nagging feeling that its my fault. But anyway its all over. the clock cant be turned back. Even thou i hurt so much inside, there is nothing i can do, i have to move on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of stuff to do tmr... erm i mean later today. Better get ready!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2803746540771081860-2105958376244213904?l=pharkyeo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/feeds/2105958376244213904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2803746540771081860&amp;postID=2105958376244213904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/2105958376244213904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2803746540771081860/posts/default/2105958376244213904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pharkyeo.blogspot.com/2010/03/some-things-are-better-left-unknown.html' title='Some things are better left unknown'/><author><name>pharkyeo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15097634689497183850</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-2803746540771081860.post-6764148947914546232</id><published>2010-03-14T16:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T17:08:09.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello everyone</title><content type='html'>Just wanna start blogging again, to express myself and get some relief. To tell nobody about all these and hope somebody will read it although i know that no one ever will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yesterday i spent a lot of money on her and dor's bday. I feel that at least i dont owe her so much anymore, since she was the one that helped me spend my bday. Also had the chance to be hero since she forgot to bring her house keys. So, i guess i probably dont like her that much anymore and its just a feeling of owing. But anyway she already got someone new, can tell from the way she was so despo when her hp was out of batt. But after i went to sleep this morning, i heard that she quarreled with him and is feeling down. I really hope she recover soon. But i wont, i dont want and i cannot comfort her. But unconsciously my eyes started to hurt and water, i dont know whether god is helping me cry because i wont or it was just a coincidence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better start studying again. 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