<?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-8121628636649214682</id><updated>2011-07-31T01:49:32.839-07:00</updated><category term='Who Are These PPL 2 Me?And What am I 2 THEM?'/><category term='My heart'/><title type='text'>Life As I See It</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a Holiday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MALACCA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WuhOO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Read up again when i'm back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Said Salehan Said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Signing OFF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-8873409407052560259?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/8873409407052560259/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-8121628636649214682.post-2897533015344750147</id><published>2011-04-21T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T09:19:38.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning Of my Blogging Life Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To all who are reading this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;HELLO AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yet again i found myself pouring my heart out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;All over the internet for those who are willing to read me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Its been a looong time since i last let my fingers run my feelings and emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Last post was in 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;GOSH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well,alot of things have happen since then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I've graduated from the Institution Of Technical Engineering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I've started too use my real name again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Said Salehan Said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I've worked for Peoples Association&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I Got called for National Service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And now I'm serving it under the Police Force&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To be more precise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Police Coast Guard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Along the way of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I've lost people whom i Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Late Uncle Razak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Late Nadzir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Words which i write will never be able to express my feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The lost that I experience is took me by surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And all i can do is just sit and cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tough I know no amount of tears can ever bring you guys back into my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I guess HIM truely loves you more then i did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Al-Fateha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sometimes i just can't help but to feel Rather lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I still have my Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And my Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To comfort me in times of needs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To share my moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Of Happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Of Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Of Sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Of Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Of Confusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dear God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I am ever so thankful to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;For letting me have them in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Shower them with all the Happiness that you can ever give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And wipe out those misery of their life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Amin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-2897533015344750147?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/2897533015344750147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=2897533015344750147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/2897533015344750147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/2897533015344750147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2011/04/beginning-of-my-blogging-life-again.html' title='The Beginning Of my Blogging Life Again'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-8462354355214150796</id><published>2009-12-17T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:45:48.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New things New Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Its nice to type again after such a long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;This blog has been so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;DUSTY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i know....i'm lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;on the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;BRIGHT SIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm back here typing my stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Telling my tale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sharing my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;THOUGHTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;whats new with me???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;FOR those whom i've not met for years or months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;if you last picture of me is with short hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;THEN ITS TIME FOR YOU TO MAKE YOUR WAY TO MY FACEBOOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;GET A GOOD LOOK AT THE NEW ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MY HAIR IS NOW COVERING MY FACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;what else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ouh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i really really got to say this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i have to thank&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;because of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i am able to connect all broken strings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i've recently found a few of my primary school teachers and friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;like them or hate them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;its time for me to finally grow up and put everything behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;START MAKING NEW CHAPTERS IN LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;thru times we lost ppl whom we care or hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;good or bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;want it or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;life still goes on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I admit that lately i've been busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;with work&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;yes i am working&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;along with school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THANK GOD HOLIDAY IS HERE&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and not forgetting my lovely CCA&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;S&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;U&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;L &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;C&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;U&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;SS&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;N&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;That i have neglect to appreciate other things like old friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;and things that life has to offer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;so thru this holidays i am expecting to catch up these loose ends of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Kiddo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;brother will be back tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Can't wait to see his face when he sees us at the airport tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;wonder if he will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;????hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-8462354355214150796?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/8462354355214150796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=8462354355214150796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/8462354355214150796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/8462354355214150796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-things-new-updates.html' title='New things New Updates'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-3358695342833248309</id><published>2009-08-27T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:20:24.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CalvinM is BACK!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;There is so much to tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So many things have happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And it has been such a long time since i BLOG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't even know where to begin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well,i guess i just have to start with this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;CalvinM is back in ACTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll type another time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Read with you soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-3358695342833248309?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/3358695342833248309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=3358695342833248309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/3358695342833248309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/3358695342833248309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/08/calvinm-is-back.html' title='CalvinM is BACK!!!'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-3375627253282269023</id><published>2009-05-04T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:42:15.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I've Learned in LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;span class="EC_quote"&gt; I've learned that we don't have to change friends,If we understand that friends change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that something that you do in an instant, can give you heartache for life.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that you should always leave loved ones with loving words; It may be that last time you see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that we are responsible for what we do, no matter how we feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that either you control your attitude, or it controls you&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that my best friend and I , can do anything or nothing and still have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you are down, will be the one who helps you get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that sometimes when i am angry i have the right to be angry, but that doesn't give me the right to be cruel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to, doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that maturity has more to do with what types of experinces you've had and what you learned from them, and less to do with how many years you have lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that it isn't always enough to be forgiven by others, but sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that just because two people argue, doesn't mean they don't love each other. And just because they don't argue, it doesn't mean they do love each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that you shouldn't be so eager to find out a secret, it may change you life forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that sometimes the people that you love most in life, are taken from you too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that you can't make someone love you. All you can do is be someone who can be loved, and the rest is up to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that no matter how much i care, some people just don't care back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that it takes years to build up trust, and just seconds to destroy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that it's not what you have in life, but who you have that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that you can keep going, long after you think you can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that there are people who love you dearly, but just don't know how to show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that even when you feel you have no more to give, a friend cries out and you find the strength to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that our backgrounds and circumstances may have influenced our lives, but we are responsible for who we become.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-3375627253282269023?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/3375627253282269023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=3375627253282269023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/3375627253282269023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/3375627253282269023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/05/things-ive-learned-in-life.html' title='Things I&apos;ve Learned in LIFE'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-5617105639038914011</id><published>2009-04-18T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:06:52.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CalvinM BACK on BLOGGER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm wondering how a blog in the internet can Collect duSt???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;....AmaziNg isn'T it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so..wHy have i nOt beeN blOgginG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'Ll give you 3 eXcuses and you decidE for yourseLf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.MY LAPTOP BROKE DOWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;2.I'M TO BUSY WITH THINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3.I JUST CAN'T BE BOTHERED TO UPDATE IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.....AnywayS.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my bLood is rushing hiGh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;as touGh i have taKen IcE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;lots of nEw fishEs sWimming in the poNd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;AICARAMBA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so Besides that,Nothing interesting Is happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ouh Wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mayBe there iS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the Ice block betweEn me and the soul Percussionist(My batCh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;has beeN melteD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;we are boNding as we speAk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We have hang out....LATE a couPle of times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anD i must say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i miss Doing it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;feelS great to do it ALL over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but,this time,I knoW my LimiTs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no morE crossing the&lt;/span&gt; RED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the Last time i Did it i almost wracKed the relationShip betWeen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ME AND MY FAMILY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but i have to admit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i Will noT havE to woRRy bout crossinG the&lt;/span&gt; RED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;COZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i mixIng with the RIGHT friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;TATA FOR NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-5617105639038914011?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/5617105639038914011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=5617105639038914011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/5617105639038914011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/5617105639038914011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/04/calvinm-back-on-blogger.html' title='CalvinM BACK on BLOGGER'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-9213019981783225439</id><published>2009-03-15T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T08:39:17.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm TIRED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been busy lately&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tought of updating my blog after the exams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but my grandpa had a heart-attack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his lungs is filled with phlem and water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so they had to suck it out thru a tube which lasted for two days in MICU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seeing him being like that was sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so much pain had to endure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but now he has been transfered to a normal ward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AMIN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and is recovering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so good to hear his voice talking and laughing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tough i may not show my worriedness to my family members&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;deep inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my brain was in a mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today went to see him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his ok&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the phlen that he coughs out was a lil bloody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the doctors took it away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to "examine" it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the dogs will be telling us why is it so and so tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so thats about it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'M NOT DEAD.....JUZ BEEN BUSY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DEAR GOD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PLS LET NOTHING BEFALL ON MY GRANDFATHER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HIS THE ONLY GRAND PARENT I HAVE LEFT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT HIM TO WITNESS MY MARRIAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TO SEE ME WALKING DOWN THE RED CARPET&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANT TO SEE HIM SMILE ON MY SPECIAL DAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IS THAT TO MUCH TO ASK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AMIN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i found this interesting mail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;read it.....its hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...................................CALVIN-M.........................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1.  Nite - Sleep with air-con;   Day - Bathe with heater on   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2.  Day - Cannot Wake up;   Nite - Cannot Sleep   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3.  Cigarettes - Convenient to buy; not convenient to smoke   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4.  Chewing Gum - Can Chew, Cannot buy?? (Restricted to buying)   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5.  Smell Of rubbish besides letterboxes;   Rubbish inside Letterbox   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6.  Private Cars - Cheaper &amp;amp; Cheaper to Buy,  harder &amp;amp; harder to maintain  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; 7.  Education - Teachers teaching Less but expects students to learn More  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; 8.  High-tech barbaric singaporeans - know how to use state-of-the art  equipment, but dunno how to use a simple dustbin or a toilet   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9.  There are quite a number of rich/poor in spore - They have Car,  Credit  Card, CPF ....  but no Cash and lots of loans   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. Translation is needed between Singaporean Chinese and Mainland Chinese   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11.  Sporean never like to vote, but like to complain   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12.  Half Sporeans rushed to buy Hello kitty, but the other half busy killing stray cats     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...............................CALVIN-M...............................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happiness keeps you Sweet, Trials keep you Strong, Sorrow keeps you Human, Failure Keeps you humble and Success keeps you glowing, but only Faith &amp;amp; Attitude Keeps you going..... " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-9213019981783225439?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/9213019981783225439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=9213019981783225439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/9213019981783225439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/9213019981783225439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-tired.html' title='i&apos;m TIRED'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-561056627411794674</id><published>2009-02-22T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T07:44:12.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ACHING ME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm aching in all places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after riding the bicyce for a long time from 1 end of east coast to the other end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;to Mac and back to the Pit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and sending the bic back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;OUCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my BUTT really hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my knee's feels like they are gonna fall off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;a sleepless night full of riding and smoking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;TOUGH me and my cuzzins suffer the pain now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;we had FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and we had LAUGHTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so it was a no regret kinda thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Taufik and Nikmat wanted to leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but it was block due to he OCBC bike race thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the security that the OCBC hire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;really need to be tot a LESSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so STUCK UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;alamak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;PER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;AND THE SIGNS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;CARPARK CLOSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but they never say the road was close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so Taufik and Nikmat had to wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;call the hotline they say they will send and escot but they never came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i left them for a while,go send my bicycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;THEY ARE STILL THERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wat is this???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SINGAPORE prioratise on customer service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;BUT WAT THE FUCK IS OCBC DOING???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;haiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but overall we all still had fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;especially when ME,MISS ELLY,AJ,and MIRROR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;went on the last bicycle ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;4 people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;3 bikes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;TOTAL WACK/FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;BTW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;one of my friends brother was actually hospitalize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;coz he had a lump on his left cheek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so lets all take a small moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;to pray for his well beings OKEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so thats it for now...till next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-561056627411794674?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><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-8121628636649214682.post-5581214013119102597</id><published>2009-02-16T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:30:40.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>14th Fe-16th Feb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a COUPLE of days ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;in every CORNER of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the ATMOSPHERE was filled with LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;VALENTINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;and i have a CONFESSION to make here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i got a HEART from someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;FOR VALENTINE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;IF any of you guys were to see me LATELY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;you would see its on my NECK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i have to get this 1 FACT stated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;YES,i am in love,but NO, i'm not in a relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i ADMIRE that you actualli got it for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i never TOUCH my love TWICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;AWWWWW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;So how did i CELEBRATE my valentine???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;went out in the MORNING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;WATCH movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;afternoon go to my GRANDPA'S house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;and thats it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;no FURTHER DETAILS shall be given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;NENI-NENI-PU-PU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;how CHILDISH could i be???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;OKEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so moving ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;today i got PISSED of by my group member's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the LEADER said that he wants to present the hardest part for our PROJECT MANAGEMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and what i said was,WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;his ans,damn BLOOD-BOILING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"I want to show teacher my KNOWLEDGE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i had enough of all this things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;YES,i know you want to PROVE that your the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;go AHEAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i dont give a damn about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;why do you want to SHOW teacher your knowledge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;when u put like less then 10% of your"knowledge" into the group???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;as a leader,your have certain RESPONSIBILITY and COMMITMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but i dont see that happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm not trying to be cruel or anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;BUT ITS HARD CORE FACTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;where were you when i was doing the powerpoint SLIDES???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;where where you when NADIA was editing the powerpoint slides???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;where were you when NADIA was writing the scripts???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;where were you when NAZMUL was compiling the video???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;AND NEVER HAVE I HEARD YOU SAID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"HEY,LETS MEET TO DISCUSS (PM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ERGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;AND YOUR FRIEND,LAGI BAGUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;OUH,i cant meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i can MEET any days but not on --------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;CANT YOU JUZ SACRIFICE 1 FUCKING DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;just for the sake of this project???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;just this 1 day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;not everyweek on that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;JUST THIS 1 DAY for only 1 time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;next week presentation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;how prepared are you guys???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;do you guys know that we are presented as a group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;not as a solo PERSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;one mistake done by 1 PERSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;every member suffer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;its too late to REGRET&lt;br /&gt;and i never regret mthe choices that i made in my LIFE&lt;br /&gt;so i'll just have to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;make do with the FACT that i have you mmm as my group members &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and suffer every moment init.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I WILL NOT HESITATE TO ANS ANY QUESTION MISS LYNA SHOOTS AT US ABOUT OUR GROUP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i WILL NOT let my marks suffer just becoz some people are irresponsible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MARK MY WORDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ITS A WHOLE NEW ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A WHOLE NEW SIDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;YOU MAY NEVER SEEN IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;BUT I HAVE UNLEASH IT BEFORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;AND I WILL DO IT AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-5581214013119102597?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/5581214013119102597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=5581214013119102597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/5581214013119102597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/5581214013119102597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/02/14th-fe-16th-feb.html' title='14th Fe-16th Feb'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-2730813092122404974</id><published>2009-02-09T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T06:58:43.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The scar still BURNS in my HEART</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My scar still BURNS to think of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;the words that he use BROKE the GLASS image of myself into MILLIONS of PIECES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and now i feel like an ORPHAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"IF YOUR LIKE THIS,I WOULD RATHER HAVE YOU DEAD"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"HIS SICK?WHAT DOES HE THINK I DO?GROW MONEY ON TREES?GO POLY-CLINIC"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;those were the words out of his mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;did i ask to be SICK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'm A BURDEN to him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yet i ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;why bring me to LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;why DECIDE to have another CHILD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;if you only bring UNHAPPINESS to him/her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;in this case,him,ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;my FATHER said those words to ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and EXPECT me to just forget whatever HE said the END of the DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;how can a SON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;forget those WORDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i have never been so HURT in my ENTIRE life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i've been keeping this MATTER for to long in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and its just WIDENING the SCAR DEEPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;to THINK that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a child which is a GIFT of happiness for every PARENTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;has now become a BURDEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so why shud I talk to him if i am considered DEAD and i'm a burden??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;up till DATE he has OFFERED me money twice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;a tactic in WHICH i use to fall into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BY using MONEY,anyone in my family can SOFTEN my HEART so that I would FORGIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but as the YEARS pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i GREW up in so many WAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;that i took a DECISION this TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i will NOT forgive HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and when the TIME comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'll go without LOOKING back at what happens TO him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Call me a HEARTLESS son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but i have the right to do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yes i am still UNDER his ROOF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;yes i am still EATING his MONEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BUT he said the words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I'm A BURDEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;WOULD RATHER HAVE ME DEAD THEN ALIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;so dont try and get back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;consider me dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;OLD MAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;you only have a daughter and a son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;this is my confession to the whole word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;as i can no longer keep it to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;YOU ABOVE ALL SHUD KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;'WHAT GOES AROUND,COMES BACK AROUND,AND IT WILL BE WORST'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-2730813092122404974?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/2730813092122404974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=2730813092122404974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/2730813092122404974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/2730813092122404974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/02/scar-still-burns-in-my-heart.html' title='The scar still BURNS in my HEART'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-6891402842534290703</id><published>2009-02-05T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T07:43:39.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tHIS is rEAL-tHIS is mE-i'M eXACTLY wHERE i'M sUPPOSE to bE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;CALVINM.CALVINM.CALVIN.CALVIN.CALVINM.CALVI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;If anyone were to ask WHat am i LIKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;my answer would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;SELFISH,RUTHLESS,ARROGANT,HEARTLESS,CRUEL,RETARD,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HoWeVeR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;No matter how much i TRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I just cant get RID of of the FACT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and I'M SICK and TIRED of this stupid FEELING of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I can NEVER get rid of this KIND heart of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;no MATTER how much I try to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HEARTLESS,VICIOUS,CRUEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;no matter how much I try &amp;amp; try to HATE somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i can never ever do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'll always go back to the thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Forgive and Forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(but not for my dad fortunately..big HuHa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i can never let people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;come too close to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;my problems are for myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i can handle it on my own without any aid of others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;???WHY???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i guess its becoz of my pride and honour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;whenever anyone else have problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i juz cant leave them alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;not to dig out the problem and try to fix it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;but to comfort them and to distract them from the main issue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i hate seeing a sour face on a person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i want to see people smile and live life to the fullest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;and enjoy what life has to offer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;THATS WHAT I'M ALL ABOUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;EITHER ENJOY WITH ME OR DONT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I DONT GIVE A F**K ABOUT YOUR CHOICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i'm the kindda guy whom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;you take me for who i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;or just forget about knowing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;WHEN YOU DONT WANT ME,BUT NEED ME...I'LL BE THERE TO STAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;WHEN YOU WANT ME,BUT DONT NEED ME...I'LL LEAVE AS THE WIND BLOWS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;LoVe Me Or HaTe Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It'S yOuR cHoIcE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;CALVINM.CALVINM.CALVIN.CALVIN.CALVIN.CALVIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-6891402842534290703?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/6891402842534290703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=6891402842534290703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/6891402842534290703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/6891402842534290703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-is-real-this-is-me-im-exactly.html' title='tHIS is rEAL-tHIS is mE-i&apos;M eXACTLY wHERE i&apos;M sUPPOSE to bE'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-3954046440553840116</id><published>2009-02-02T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T06:31:41.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Blessed With Everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In My Life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am Blessed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;many things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Health&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Wealth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last but not Least&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whatever I Want or what I Desire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i always get it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But yet somehow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel as tough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somethings missing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like i havent done something that my heart desire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its like a hole deep in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an empty space&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOWEVER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have to do this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK YOU GOD FOR ALL YOUR GIFTS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YOU GAVE ME LIFE&lt;br /&gt;YOU GAVE EARTH FOR MY HOME&lt;br /&gt;I AM THANKFUL FOR ALL THAT YOU'VE DONE FOR ME&lt;br /&gt;KEEP MY FAMILY &amp;amp; FRIENDS AWAY FROM HARM&lt;br /&gt;KEEP THEM AWAY FROM ALL THE MISERIES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GIVE THEM HOPE IN TIMES OF NEED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GIVE THEM THE HAPPINESS THAT THEY DESERVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND FORGIVE US ALL FOR WRONGS THAT WE'VE DONE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FOR OUR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Pride, Wrath, Greed, Envy, Lust, Sloth and Gluttony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SPARE US FROM YOUR WRATH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND SPARE US FROM THE PUNISHMENT WE'RE GONNA FACE AFTER DEATH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FOR WE ARE JUST YOUR HUMBLE MORTALS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AMIN/AMEN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK YOU EQA for helping me out with my blog skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REALLY LOVE IT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WuHoOO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouh....and i have my napfa test tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wonder how i'll do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;surely i'll fail everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am so unfit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant believe i juz confessed that in my blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so many people gonna read it and laugh at it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I DONT GIVE A S**T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;say wadever you wanna coz at the end of the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm juz being myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-3954046440553840116?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/3954046440553840116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=3954046440553840116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/3954046440553840116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/3954046440553840116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-blessed-with-everything.html' title='I&apos;m Blessed With Everything'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-4830432389584718601</id><published>2009-01-23T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T06:49:49.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Whole day.....What's Boring And Wat's FUN....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;First things first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zaii Shikin IS Georgy Nana Farkh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm sorry if I have been avoiding you guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but alot of things is happening at 1 shot right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and @ this times i dont like to be tied down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know ur intensions are nice and all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but face the facts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you guys are the type of friends who like to tie friends down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel being tied down whenever i am around you guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in a good way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MY APOLOGIES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MOVING ON&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TodaY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TRAINING WAS FUN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i dare to say this out here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'm not afraid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what may come next i dare to face it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz i ask the juniors personally and i got their feedback and guess what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was RIGHT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was dead boring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LEADERS!!!!WHAT ARE YOU DOING???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zaii....where were you???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WAS SO BORED LAR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even two new members left halfway coz they think it was BORING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they even ask me if they can leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i ask all of them a question&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alot of question actually&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one of them is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...how many of you think its boring...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not a single person's hand was down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the sentences the leader's are using........NOT THE RIGHT TIMING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the decipline things are not to be said on first day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;COZ IT STRIKE FEAR IN THEM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg...this is gonna be total no this no that no FUN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tough it wasnt meaningless....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ice breaker i had when i first came in was better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;partly thanx to AYED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AYED....WHERE ARE YOU TODAY???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHEN PEOPLE NEED UR ENTERTAINMENT....YOUR MISSING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when people wanna be serious...you appear and joke around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back to where i was saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after the break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LEADERS i dont know if you notice....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alot of them went for the break......but there is a load that never came back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really hope that it doesnt affect the num of juniors next week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was only 1 game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 punishment for the loser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont know what that kid did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my group got the punishment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this is the interesting part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE HAVE TO SHAKE OUR BUTT IN THE FOLLOWING LETTERS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;S.O.U.L&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;correct me if i am wrong eh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK YOU WAN.DEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its been a while since i shake my butt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the best part is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;usually i do it infront of my family or close friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm doing it to people whom i dont know yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MY GOSH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was fun tough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kinda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me and alicia was like....how to do S???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this way or the other way???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha...fun fun fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then 1 member of the group did not do with us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so he was pulled out and has to do it alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he was supportive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IDK wat ur name is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;forgot....so sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but any1 who is that supportive deserve my respect(dont take advantage of it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I REALLY REALLY PRAY THAT WHEN THE APRIL INTAKE COMES IN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IT WOULD BE BETTER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right now i only remember names and not faces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nvm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THEN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DUM DUM DUM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today i went to meet kamini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at amk hub&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to buy a ring(for myself)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anderson and ate Mocha Almond with whip-cream and strawberry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE MET ALOT OF PEOPLE WHOM WE KNOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OUR BATCH OF STUDENTS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 of them in total&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;firstly DERRICK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;secondly KEN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thirdly YONG DENG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lastly GOH FU KUAN(campus superstar)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like omg lar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so many&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;never expected them to be there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kamini was making faces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and was like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG OMG OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;out of all the days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant wait till it happens again...HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK YOU GOD FOR EVERYTHING THAT YOU HAD GIVEN TO ME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND PLEASE TAKE CARE OF THE SOULS THAT HAS BEEN RETURN BACK TO YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ESPECIALLY MY DEAR ONE'S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AMIN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-4830432389584718601?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/4830432389584718601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=4830432389584718601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/4830432389584718601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/4830432389584718601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-things-first-zaii-shikin-is.html' title='The Whole day.....What&apos;s Boring And Wat&apos;s FUN....'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-5953708627062840428</id><published>2009-01-20T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:24:50.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The man who can't be MOVED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Going Back to the Corner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where i first saw you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gonna Camp in my Sleeping bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and not GONNA move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got some WORDS on cupboards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PICTURE in my HANDS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you see this GIRL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can you tell her where i AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some try to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hand me MONEY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they dont UNDERSTAND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that i'm not BROKE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just a broken HEARTED man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;makes no SENSE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what else can i DO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOW can i move on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i'm still in LOVE with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause if one day you wake up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and find that your MISSING me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and your heart STARTS to WONDER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where on this earth i could BE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thinking maybe you'll come back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the place where we meet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND you'll see me WAITING for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the CORNER of the STREET&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SO I'M NOT MOVING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'M NOT MOVING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Policeman says Son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can't stay HERE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's SOMEONE i'm waiting for if it's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a YEAR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gonna stand my ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RAINS or SNOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz if she changes her MIND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is the FIRST place she will GO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause if one day you wake up&lt;br /&gt;and find that your MISSING me&lt;br /&gt;and your heart STARTS to WONDER&lt;br /&gt;where on this earth i could BE&lt;br /&gt;thinking maybe you'll come back&lt;br /&gt;to the place where we meet&lt;br /&gt;AND you'll see me WAITING for you&lt;br /&gt;on the CORNER of the STREET&lt;br /&gt;SO I'M NOT MOVING&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT MOVING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SO I'M NOT MOVING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'M NOT MOVING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PEOPLE talk about the GUY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who waited on a girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THERE are no hole's in his SHOES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but a BIG hole in his WORLD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and maybe i'll get FAMOUS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as the man who can't be MOVED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and maybe you won't mean to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but you'll see me in the new's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND YOU'LL COME RUNNING TO THE CORNER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause you know its just for YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm the man who can't be moved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm the man who can't be moved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause if one day you wake up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and find that your MISSING me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and your heart STARTS to WONDER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where on this earth i could BE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thinking maybe you'll come back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the place where we meet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND you'll see me WAITING for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the CORNER of the STREET&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SO I'M NOT MOVING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'M NOT MOVING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Going Back to the Corner&lt;br /&gt;Where i first saw you&lt;br /&gt;Gonna Camp in my Sleeping bag&lt;br /&gt;and not GONNA move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-5953708627062840428?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/5953708627062840428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=5953708627062840428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/5953708627062840428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/5953708627062840428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/01/man-who-cant-be-moved.html' title='The man who can&apos;t be MOVED'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-3488816911013342944</id><published>2009-01-17T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T10:13:11.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Right Now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the hall watching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THE NANNY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on hallmark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am sorry that i havent update in quite sometime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'm still alive and kicking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;interesting facts bout me right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm kinda in a mood swing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dont feel like talking to some people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;staying away from some people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if your one of them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just need time alone to think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz my head is so so so clouded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouhkey...erm.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the other day some1 got me pissed off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;actually say that i should not choose something over my studies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the irony is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that person actually did the same thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;choosing something over studies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i was like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who are you to talk bout me???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your no better then i am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so GET OFF MY BACK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another thing that is bothering me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some people just keep on starring at me when i walk anywhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everywhere i go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is not a single moment that no1 is not watching me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is there something on my face???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is my flyer open???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is my hair messy???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHAT THE HACK ARE YOU GUYS LOOKING AT ME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is is 1 person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;always stare at me when i see him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i got to find out that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HE HATES ME COZ HE FINDS ME GAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;???AM I BOTHERED???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I DONT GIVE A S**T WHAT YOU THINK OF ME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess what...i hate you too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the funny thing is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if i disgust you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY IN THE WORLD WOULD YOU STARE AT ME FOR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like wat the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate you and yet do you see me staring at you???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PATHETIC LOW LIFE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AMATURE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wanna act tough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but deep inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;piece of BULLSHIT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm okey , i'm okey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm just giving my point of view&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing wrong in doing that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've been doing this new thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a video blog on youtube&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its kinda creepy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT I LUV IT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and if you hate it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;again i shall repeat it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no one is forcing you to die die watch it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Space&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Account&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so if you dont like it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then you can freaking get out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will do more of this vids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and if anyone of you is wondering what happen to my song writing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm now currently writing a new song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and when can you see it???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as soon as i can get a piano soon........i'll start doing everything and then you can view it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and give your comments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lN2DabyHlPE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lN2DabyHlPE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LUV ME OR HATE ME&lt;br /&gt;THAT IS THE QUESTION&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU LUV ME THEN&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU HATE ME THEN&lt;br /&gt;FCUK YOU!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-@-@-@-@-@-@-@-@-@-@-@-@-@-@-@-@-@-@-@-@-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-3488816911013342944?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/3488816911013342944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=3488816911013342944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/3488816911013342944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/3488816911013342944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-update_17.html' title='Another Update'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-2392398554333844911</id><published>2009-01-08T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T07:59:09.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juz A LIL Bit More</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;WoW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Calvin Matthew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aKa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muhammad Said Bin Hj Salehan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a few moments ago on the 8th January 2009 at 11.15&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;almost met with either a major injury on the head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DEATH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm still amaze at what had just happen to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its a funny story actualli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was watching the OKTO story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;COUNT DRACULA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if it's myth or legend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i heard this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"thug"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i look up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ceiling fan was shaking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i was like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouh ouh.....what was that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is there a ghost in my room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was spooked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i got off the bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SLOWLY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and walk to my door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i open it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK GOD IT CAN BE OPENED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i turn and look at the fan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what was that sound and why was it swinging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and thats when i notice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the fan was juz hanging on wires&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a lil bit more it would have drop on my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and cause a major head injury or even my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(tu pun masih tak nak berubah lagi...masyahallah budak ni)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wOw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DEATH WAS KNOCKING ON MY DOOR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somebody is watching over me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;-&gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-2392398554333844911?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/2392398554333844911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=2392398554333844911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/2392398554333844911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/2392398554333844911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/01/juz-lil-bit-more.html' title='Juz A LIL Bit More'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-96698251737946847</id><published>2009-01-07T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T09:00:19.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today what i have to write&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is really deep for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its about the two people whom i love most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who is now away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on a journey of no return&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they are now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hopefully&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I'm praying that they are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in a better place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the 6th of January 2000&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dearly beloved Grandma has been called back to the CREATOR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its is on that day that i had lost the only grandma that i had left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9 year's have past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a fast nine years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was only as if it was yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i went to the cupboard to fetch her medicine for her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;asking her which container has her med's in it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seeing her gold tooth when she speaks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seeing her walk very slowly across the hall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;along the long table from 1 end to the other with her walking stick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every time i visit my grandpa's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i would sit in the balcony and look at the rocking chair which she loves to sit in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and when i touch the chair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i would close my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and remember the time when i hold when while she would sit in it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rocking the chair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But Till Date&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i rarely enter my grandpa's room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(unless if urgent i need to use the toilet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wasn't bold enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as her smell still lingers in the room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and every time i smell it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was weakened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my emotion barrier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shattered one by one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the 7th of January 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i lost my dear cuzzin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now its his 1 year death anniversary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and again,its a very fast 1 year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he lost his life in an accident&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his a canadian raider&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;making his last job on his first day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at the junction of YO CHU KANG RD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an indian driver in a car was making a turn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(if you had read the newspaper,the indian man said that he made a wrong judgement and he tought that he could by pass my cousin and made pass him..ironically he is a driving instuctor AND HE MADE A JUDGEMENT.IS IT FAIR???and the worst part was he manage to get off the hook by just paying thousands of dollars and a suspension from teaching driving for 4 months..IS THAT FAIR???but who am I to judge if its fair...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[I'M NO GOD]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;def. he had turn in over the pocket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a green light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so my cuzzin was going at a constant speed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but when he spot the car which had turn in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was too late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unavoidable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he rammed into the car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HARD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the inpact was so strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that his chest hit the handle too hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 of his rib bones broke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and push thru&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not to sure if its the lungs or the heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but shud be the lungs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when the abulance got to the scene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was too late&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was too much internal bleeding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he passed away in the abulance itself on the way to the hospital&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'd recken that he must had a slow and painful death&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the way i got the news was rather funny tough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was on my way back from work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fell asleep in the bus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently my mum called me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and by the time i reach my bus-stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i woke up in time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i got off the bus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;took my phone out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and saw the miss calls on my phone from my mum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since i was reaching home in a couple of min's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i told myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHAT THE HACK,IT CAN WAIT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i eneter my house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw my mum was getting ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OUH,SHE'S GOING OUT.SO THATS WHY SHE CALLED.TO ASK IF I BROUGHT MY KEYS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but what i had forgotten is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it half past 11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when my mum saw me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she came out of the room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;walk across the hall swiftly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and hug me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she was crying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i ask why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she look up at me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and said those word which i can never erase off my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ZAID DAH TAKDE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;translated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ZAID IS NO MORE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was stunned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i push her away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DONT JOKE WITH ME ABOUT DEATH MUM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but now when i think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why would my mum ever said those things to me in a lie???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she hugged me again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and tears start running down my cheeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went into my room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;change just my shirt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the whole family was on our way in a cab to the hospital&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while walking down the corridoors of the hospital&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i kept telling myself that his going to be okey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and everything was just a joke on my family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was thinking that he still there waiting to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA,I'M FINE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but when i saw one of my cuzzin outside the room crying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i knew that nothing was okey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went into the room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and there he was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on the bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the tube that they had use in the ambulance was still stick to his mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stained with blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw his hand twisted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the eyebrow was also stained with blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i walk back against the wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw my aunty who was standing beside his body looking at my mum and said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AKAK,TENGOK LAH DIA,DIA TAK NAK BANGUN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;translated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SIS,LOOK AT HIM,HE DOESNT WANNA WAKE UP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this story is too painful for me to think about and replay it in my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;telling it is juz like rubbing salt on a fresh wund&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but all i want to say is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss them both&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss their smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss talking to them again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss seeing them laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss the fights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss the hugs and kisses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i would do anything to just be with them and tell them that i'm sorry if i had doen anything wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and to just be with them only for a little while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i would do anything juz to look into those smiles in person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if it was juz for a sec&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WOULD DO ANYTHING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WOULD GIVE ANYTHING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss them so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;life is short&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;treasure all those around you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and never regret a single moment living life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AL-FATEHAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[-]-[-]-[-][-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]-[-]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-96698251737946847?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-8121628636649214682.post-6687604163330618486</id><published>2009-01-05T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T06:57:49.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes in my Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eherm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ladies and Gentleman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodevening Inferdals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was only joking people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am so hook up on ACHMED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;peformed by Jeff Dunham&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the video's can be found in youtube&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;erm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know when you read my previos blog and my tags&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you would think that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what the hack is this 18y/o kid trying to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats so amature of him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WELL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i admit that i am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u never said i was mature&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need to do what needs to be done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and once i do it i will never regret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i dont want to focuz on that anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TODAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the morning we had to report in school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;@9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was at the doorstep of my school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i meet Zaii in the bus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Met Naz at the bus stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and while Zaii was waiting for me and Naz to finish smoking before entering th school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess who we met&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;keep on guessing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;keep on guessing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well i will just tell you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while smoking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I SAW ETHAN FOR THE FIRST TIME AFTER THE HOLIDAYS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND ITS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REMARKABLE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HE COLOURED HIS HAIR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pretty nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a lil brownish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with a sparkle of red&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it looks good on him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wait wait&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is another interesting part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HE CUT HIS HAIR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND ITS NOW SHORTER THEN MINE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMG&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMG&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOSH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHAT'S HAPPENING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone I once knoe is now a stranger to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its like i dont know who they are anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm the only 1 who hasnt change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nevertheless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am proud of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;doing something that the Teacher has ask many times for both of us to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was never bold enough to do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I salute you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and moving on now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the peformance that we had today i find it a lil stiff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;without the seniors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there wasnt any soul in Soul Percussion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was like we are playing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but only the notes that we hit came out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHERE IS THE JOY THAT I HAD EXPERIENCE BEFORE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i guess along with the new year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;comes the new changes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and its something that i shud live with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sniff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this wed is exactly one year the tragic happens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant bear to think of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ONE YEAR NEARLY PASS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i'll be ending this blog with this few sentences&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;life is short&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it has no mercy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as and when HE says time's up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IT MEANS ITS UP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'll never know when is your last breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or when is the last breath of a person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so treasure those around you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hate less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and most of all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BE THANKFULL OF WHAT U HAVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and never the opp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOD BLESS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;/\-\/-/\-\/-/\-\/-/\-\/-/\-\/-/\-\/-/\-\/-/\-\/-/\-\/-/\-\/-/\-\/-/\-\/-/\-\/-/\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-6687604163330618486?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8121628636649214682.post-2479376922458703893</id><published>2009-01-03T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T03:31:37.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Big HuHa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HaHa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YOU WILL SO ENJOY READING THIS POST I WROTE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I AM NOW OFFICIALLY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MR!(I WILL NOT WRITE UR NAME DOWN)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my name is cool right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go down to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://scarsinmy-heart.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://scarsinmy-heart.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and read the post on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday,December 21,2008l10:32pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THATS ME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND I AM ADMITTING IT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WITH NO REGRETS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WAS WONDERING WHEN SHE WILL KNOW WHAT I KNOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wat a big huha this turns out to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sad news is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wasnt surprise that this thing is happening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was just waiting for you to make your move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now that you have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its my turn to move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if your sitting there waiting for me to type&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouh LILSU i'm so sorry for doing that to you please forgive me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FAT-HOPE,DREAM ON LILSU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and please dont put words into my mouth lil miss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i said i need time away from her until i can let go off the feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not i dont want to be friends with her anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i trusted you so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even told you that ur like a sister to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yet you text her everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that was my bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i heard you did something to someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and they told me not to trust you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(a lil touch on this part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you go around telling people in your class about Azie doing something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you yourself do that something)(zaii will be wondering wat that something is...shud i tell?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i told them i will not believe anything coz no such things happens to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and BANG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you shot me from the back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;painful as it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lucky me i recover fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i know what i must do next&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make everyone see what i see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my intention was never to spoil your name(as if it doesnt have that foul smell yet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nor was it to pull everyone away from your long list of friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my motive was only to make them aware of ur true colours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz apparently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ur a skunk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looks so innocent but farts a foul odour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and if ur wondering wat a skunk is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its an animal,black and white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the stink comes from the ASS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouh yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the nobody part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if i am a nobody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then how come i'm bothering you so much that you have to bang your anger's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in blogspot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i shud be thanking you for making me so FAMOUS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the FAME and GLORY i like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and who are you to tell me indirectly that i'm a coward by not confronting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you to your face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you yourself write things on blogspot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and not say it to my face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your The PoSER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your The LoSER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm Just a RooSTER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cooKLEdooDLEdooOO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now everyone will see your true colours after reading my blog then ur blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or vice-versa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;peace out konon....HAH....BoLeH PEe DAh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant wait to stare into ur eyes when i see you in CeMtA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it will be my pleasure to crush you in person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i cant wait to tell AYU my dear cuzzin what you just did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm pretty sure she will have something 'NICE' to say about you to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be honest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've crush down alot of my friends in secondary school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;made a teacher cried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;split the class into two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stare all the backstebbers into silence in sec 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whatever i've just did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was just a piece of cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plain cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so that is about it&lt;br /&gt;so now i'm gonna text you LILSU to read my blog of course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(she replied: Ok i'll link yah up soon)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;youll have to go and read from the top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by the time you reach this part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you must have been thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WoW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Said is such a nice person to write such&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOOD &amp;amp; HONEST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;review on LiLSu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You shud be thanking me for keeping quiet all the while and pretend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that you had done nothing to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you shud have known&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHERE YOU STAND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOT TO CROSS THE LIMIT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now you must be so devastated to see me writing such stuff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is only a fraction of my wrath SUTINAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make sure you DO cross the limit again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and see my full potential&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YOUR MY BEST FRIEND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BTW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;congrats on your 1.7 GPA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TaTa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;+=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-2479376922458703893?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/2479376922458703893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=2479376922458703893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/2479376922458703893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/2479376922458703893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-big-huha.html' title='What a Big HuHa'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-5805855833062890003</id><published>2009-01-02T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T19:26:48.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My throat is killing me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its so F**&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CKING&lt;/span&gt; dry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the fever is getting better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not to sure if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; getting better or worst&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;COZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;earlier on when i was showering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cough up all my flam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cough up alot of blood as well(ssssshhhhhh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and also when i blow my nose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was also blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;scary right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm still not going to the doctor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after what that OLD MAN said about me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never forget nor will I ever forgive him till the ends of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but no matter what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm still strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i'll be going to school as per normal on 5th Jan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so do not worry about me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....haiz.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-5805855833062890003?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/5805855833062890003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=5805855833062890003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/5805855833062890003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/5805855833062890003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-update.html' title='Another Update'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-6553030079926245152</id><published>2009-01-01T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T19:20:08.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;JUST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FEEL THE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NEED TO SAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THIS AGAIN TO ALL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¨°º¤ø„¸ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HaPpY&lt;/span&gt; ¸„ø¤º°¨&lt;br /&gt;¸„ø¤º°¨ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;NeW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yEaR&lt;/span&gt;``°º¤ø„¸&lt;br /&gt;¸„ø¤º ``°º¤ø„¸ ¤ø„¸¨°º¤ø„¸¸„&lt;br /&gt;╔══╦══╦══╦══╗&lt;br /&gt;╚═╗║╔╗║╔╗║╔╗║&lt;br /&gt;╔═╝║║║║║║║╚╝║&lt;br /&gt;║╔═╣║║║║║╠═╗║&lt;br /&gt;║╚═╣╚╝║╚╝╠═╝║&lt;br /&gt;╚══╩══╩══╩══╝&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LUV YOU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ALL MY DEAR READERS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I woke up at 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with a major HEADACHE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i took some &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;PANADOLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i drank &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;vitagen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and a cold shower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my temperature has been running up and down the staircase&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now it seems that it has finally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;stabalize&lt;/span&gt; at 36.4'C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lets pray it stays that way for the rest of the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll suffer during Soul Training later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ouh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BTW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;SHAHRANA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Thanx&lt;/span&gt; for saying yes to taking the bus with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; feeling so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;drowse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;and so weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i'll need someone to accompany me so i wont miss the bus stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;so thank you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;YOUR SUCH A GOOD FRIEND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;and dont be surprise when you meet me later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;BECOZ for a sick boy&lt;br /&gt;i dont look sick at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;i'll cover up all the sickness with my magic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;And I wonder if Zaii wants to tag along on the same bus later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;got to go and eat the medcines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;or else i'll be worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;!!TATA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-6553030079926245152?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/6553030079926245152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=6553030079926245152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/6553030079926245152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/6553030079926245152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2009/01/update.html' title='An Update'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-8944616349419055841</id><published>2008-12-31T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T21:16:46.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New YEar!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy New Years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.       .      .  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.   .   .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.  .  . . . .+. . . .  .  .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.    .    . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.       .       .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But too bad so sad on the first day of this hopefully Great year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my body came up with a fever of 43'C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm sick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the worst part is doctor's all around are close&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz its new year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*note to body*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NEVER FALL SICK ON NEW YEAR OR ANY HOLIDAYS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fever,dry cough/wet cough,sore throat,itchy eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but enough of my illness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you must be asking what did i do for countdown yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went to the airport to fetch my dear aunty who is coming back from pilgrimage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;flight landed at 1025&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she came out at 1218&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the luggage took so long to come out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its good to know that they have safely come back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so later i'm going to her house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz she wanted a gathering as she misses us so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(i miss her too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IN THIS SITUATION WITH ME ILL I'M STILL GOING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see how good i am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm giving myself too much credit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouch my body is aching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there i go again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm not use to falling ill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so whenever i am,i'll complain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so bear with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomorrow still have to go for training&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SoUl PeRcUsSiOn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hopefully&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by tonight this illness will get off of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think thats it for now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my hands are shivering terribly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant believe it take me 1/2 hour to write this blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupid hands shiver becoz of this stupid illnes bocoz i have a weak imune system&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;StUpId mE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NaH I dont mean what i SAID&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'M SMART&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-8944616349419055841?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/8944616349419055841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=8944616349419055841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/8944616349419055841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/8944616349419055841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New YEar!!!!!'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-5045806801035600756</id><published>2008-12-29T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T09:50:18.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you thinking what i'm thinking???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello reader's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;again my apologies for not updating my blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been busy with training and life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talking bout life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lately I've been thinking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and upon viewing this 1 particular video&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I came to realise something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and its about time that i should talk about this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fate &amp;amp; Destiny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two words that binds the whole meaning towards life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What are they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If we are fated to it...are we destined to do it???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or can we change our destiny and avoid whats fated???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big question HUH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whoever unlock this mystery question must be pure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;braniac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its not what u can solved with your daily equations or notions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its something that u have to take time and think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at the whole idea about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;figure out how to put things in place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and see the bigger picture to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you ever know that that is the last 24hour that you have in this life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what would you do???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stay in bed and prepare yourself for the finale countdown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will not do that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will luv to spend my last hours with my dear ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tough I've said that i hated every1 in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;deeply inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;never have i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;regreted&lt;/span&gt; to meet each and everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;through good or bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone is dear to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i hope its vice-verse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will spend my final hours being happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reflecting on what has been given to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all the good and bad memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looking at my dear ones being happy that THIS sarcastic bastard is leaving for good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i don't even want to see a single teardrop dripping on any ones face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will never forgive myself if that happens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Father&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sister &amp;amp; Husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brother &amp;amp; Fiancee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mami&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bedah&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt; Farr &amp;amp; Husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Siddik&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ngah&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Dik&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Cik&lt;/span&gt; Nah &amp;amp; Husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Mak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Busu&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Husband)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Ayu&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Erlina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mira &amp;amp;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Nazir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Mamat&lt;/span&gt;,Mr &amp;amp; Mrs Pearson+son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Aidah&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Daughter &amp;amp; sons of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Mak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Busu&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Nisa&lt;/span&gt;,Hafiz)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Suhailah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Azlina&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Hafizah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Rafiq&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Shahita&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Hafiq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Shirin&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Shamin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:.:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Retnam&lt;/span&gt;,Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Saras&lt;/span&gt;,Mr Yong,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Mdm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Yati&lt;/span&gt;,Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Siti&lt;/span&gt;,Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Yoe&lt;/span&gt;,Miss Ho,Mrs Ess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant believe I'm typing this but Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt;(Whoa)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Iszal&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Gana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Lyna&lt;/span&gt;(what will ever happen to me without you)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shikin &amp;amp; Rex :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hafiz(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;TGPS&lt;/span&gt;),&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Kamini&lt;/span&gt;,Vera,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;RCCR&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; be surprise your name is here),Shah,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Zaii&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Nazmul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Zakiah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Normista&lt;/span&gt;,Sarah,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Syahrum&lt;/span&gt;,Sasha,Tessa,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Nadia&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Lut&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Edward &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Brumer&lt;/span&gt;,Ethan,Ah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Choon&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; Benny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Shikah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Shariff&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Eqa&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;Azie&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;Ridhuan&lt;/span&gt;,Joe,Sham,and the rest of the soul members(sorry i cant name you all but too many names to remember)YOU GUYS NOE WHO YOU ALL ARE(every single member of the Soul Family)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;Eustance&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;Ryan&amp;amp;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;Adilah&lt;/span&gt;,Ken,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;Yushi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;Kudo&lt;/span&gt;,FUN Yong,(never regret a single moment meeting you guys)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Those Whom I hate But Still Like To See&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never forgive myself if i go without saying sorry to you guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;AFIQ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;REZZA&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;INTAN&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;BRASON&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;YANA&lt;/span&gt;,HANNAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And as for the rest of the people who knows me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i would still luv to see you all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You Know Who You Are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;+=-=+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;TadAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's the 'LIST' of people whom i would like to spend my last 24-hours with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peace Out Readers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-5045806801035600756?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/5045806801035600756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=5045806801035600756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/5045806801035600756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/5045806801035600756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2008/12/are-you-thinking-what-im-thinking.html' title='Are you thinking what i&apos;m thinking???'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-6113739752901696449</id><published>2008-12-09T22:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:31:31.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TiReD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;WAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ive been like so so very tired lately&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have no time to update my blogspot lately&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everytime i lay infront of my lappy,i fall asleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOW TO UPDATE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sry ppl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But not to worry,i'm here now and i am updating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is nothing much going on in school lately&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;same old same old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OUH OUH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BTW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mubarako Bakrie to all the muslims in the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a blast on hari raya haji&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to my grandfather's place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he cook nasi MINYAK(AYAM)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SYIOK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and ive been eating lots and lots and lots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think i might have put on a few more weight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;must get them out of my body FAST!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ouh.....and i have to say this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coz i promise i will write bout it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i am gonna write now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That day after i pick up my cuzzy wazzy cuzzin who werks 2 blocks away from my house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then after i pick her up her friend wanted to meet up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we took the bus two stops down to the MRT AMK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know....2 stops only but lazy to walk ah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then the friend told us to get rokok gulong,a particular brand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we walk round amk interchange area&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we rush and search far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but could not find so we end up buying the brand TRIANGLE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so all this while i have heard so much bout him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saw a pic of him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then i finally get to meet him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at first sight when i saw him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FAZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STUNNED&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tall skinny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wears black top to bot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nice outfit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NICE HAIR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and recently from what i heard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A SK8TER BOY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its all a mordern bout him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i LUV his hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spike up nicely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can never do my hair like his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and his born in the year of the HORSE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;same as yours truely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but his way way mordernize then me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his looks is like a wild kid who has took a wrong path in life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but guess wat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HIS IN RP(republic poly)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his way too cool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be describe in words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you have to meet him in order to experience what i had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SO there you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats my update this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope to update soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BTW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SCHOOL HOLIDAYS IS COMING FOR ME!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-6113739752901696449?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/6113739752901696449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=6113739752901696449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/6113739752901696449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/6113739752901696449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2008/12/tired.html' title='TiReD'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-3861415204242761712</id><published>2008-12-03T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T04:58:33.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erm....Wha Happens Today????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today i woke up late(again as usual)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got to school and found out that the class was on break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i like call my group(SlackerZ)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes.....we are the slackerz of the class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i got to find out Naz never come(sick)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got to find out also edward still at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;also ethan is on the way to school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;edwards car broke down....so cant drive to school(HAHA)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kk...i know i'm cruel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i was in school all alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'M MR.LONELY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A.K.A EmoticoFreak/WildkinZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha...no link&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i was in school all alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to the stadium to wait for the other 2 KIDZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while waiting look at the MINAH TUDUNGS doing the flying fox(O_O)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know....where are they from...idk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who are they....MINAH TUDUNG is all i can say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got bored after 3 mins of watching them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i took out my scrapbook and start composing a new song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes....its seems that i now have a habbit of writting songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tough i am still waiting for a friend of mine to compse the background music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once its done i wanna post my songs HERE and in youtube&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AMIN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wat are my songs about???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ERMM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'll just have to wait and see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;most of my songs is about what has happen to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my life experience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feeling in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heartbreak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOLIDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeah...thats about it for today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouh...had my practical phase test&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the first 1 was ok..i can manage to do it with no worries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;second 1 was much more easier...ans is given in a pic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so juz had to copy it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the problem is...the F**CKING teacher was nagging coz my haor was too long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WTF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i like to have a long hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats y i keep it long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so juz F**K off u *****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;argh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i'm still chill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-3861415204242761712?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/3861415204242761712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=3861415204242761712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/3861415204242761712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/3861415204242761712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2008/12/ermwha-happens-today.html' title='Erm....Wha Happens Today????'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-712298785331267432</id><published>2008-12-02T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T08:32:24.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today after school i went to see a friend of mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she had juz lost her father on 1st of december around 7plus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was at my aunt's place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you had read my previous blog,you would know why i was there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when she message me at that point of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i sat on the floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my heart missed a beat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i look at my sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my eyes started tearing up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i told my sister what i had received&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she was stunned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i helped her spread the news to our friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the first 1 was kamini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the first thing she said was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"HUH!serious...eh dont joke eh"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is death something that i would joke about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that was what i told her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so me and kamini went to see her at her house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tough she is sad,she tried her best not to show it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she told us bout how much the death of her father was alike to her mother's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her mother pass away on the 10 of december (many years ago)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and her dad pass away 1st of december 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her mother pass away 1 week before hari raya aidilfitri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and her dad pass away hari raya haji&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when she told me those words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i could hear her tone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;full of sadness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;her eyes stared down to the floor filled with tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but she hold it back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me and kamini look at her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;deep in me i wanted to cry out and let those tears of mine run down my cheecks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but like i always tell myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have to be strong for them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we chatted about other stuff to drag her mind off things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and then when richard(joker) and yushi(as ever dump but funny) came&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it became more joyful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tough i know that Zack(zakiah) was feeling dam low and sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she was strong to not show anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and when we told her that we were leaving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i told her,after kamini said it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"if you ever need anything,pls do text either myself or kamini and we will try to aid u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as much as we can"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tough its nothing much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope she knows that we are there for her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and again,for the 7th time this year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i learn that life is fragile and never ever think that life is forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;life on earth is only a short period of time that god had given to us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and at any point of time,he can take it back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zack,we all luv you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-712298785331267432?l=lovehurtzsaid.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-8121628636649214682.post-8647642812259261595</id><published>2008-12-01T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:16:00.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I tried so Hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;  I juz came back from the airport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to sent my aunt off as she was going to the holly land&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Earlier in the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after school i went straight to my aunt's place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chatted with her daughter,my cousin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who was with her son(Ryan Harris)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She told me how sad she is gonna be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after losing her youngest brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my cousin who moved on to the after-life after meeting withan accident&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a bike accident early 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now that her mum is gonna leave for 1 month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she told me that she dont know how to react to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I told her that its gonna be only for a month and that everything will be back to normal after &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But i guess actions is bigger then words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tough i have felt being left by my mum when she went to the holly land&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i still had my siblings and my grandpa and my sweet aunty to take care of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i will never know how much it is to loose a blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as i sat by her,i saw her eyes wondering off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looking at my aunty who was napping on the praying matt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thats when i told yself that I had to be strong for them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so that i could lend my shoulders to them to shed their tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the airport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we took pictures together with my aunty and uncle who was going off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tough at first part it seems to be some what like a cheerful event&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the tears starts to fall as soon as they bid their farewells&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as i hug my aunty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my eyes started to filled with tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but for the sake of her son and daughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my beloved cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i keep on telling myself that i had to be strong for them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i pulled myself away and look around to fade the tears away from my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as my aunty and my uncle went thru the first gate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all of us tried to wave goodbye,but only the tall ones were able to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fortunatey i was tall enough to see then walk off and disappear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i turn to look at my cousin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not to my surprise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;both were crying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the most touching part was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ryan Harris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the 1 year old kid's eyes started to turn redish and was filled with tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as tough he knows that his grandma and grandpa was goona leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after we got away from the crowd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i walk to my cousin and rub her back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still trying to be strong and not shedding any tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i told her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Everything will be just fine"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tough the words meant nothing much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was short and simple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she knew what i was trying to say and simply smile back and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I'll be just fine"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on our way back in the bus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when the driver dimmed down the light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a nice apportunity for me to take a quick nap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i lay back comfartably&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and switch on my ipod&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and guess what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the song which suits the situation burst out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I hate this part-Pussycat Dolls"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i knew it was safe for me then as no one would be able to see me cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i let it all out quietly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried so hard to be strong for them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i guess i can never be that strong afterall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now i am still thinking of what to text them tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to tell them that they have me if ever find themselves lonely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-8647642812259261595?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/8647642812259261595/comments/default' title='Post 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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-8121628636649214682.post-5703865891095882944</id><published>2008-11-15T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:27:01.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Review:Madagascar Escape 2 Africa</title><content type='html'>Continue from where it last was, Alex and his friends were leaving Madagascar on a plane which the penguin has built,set for New York.Unfortunately,the plane ran out of fuel,plane crashes on Africa,the birth place of Alex.He met his father,the alpha lion, and was happy.He told his dad that he was the KING of New York City,his father misunderstood it and Poof...one hack of a story after they put him to the test where he has to pass or else he will be in exile.At the battle,alex dances and dance until he got hit,thats when he knew it was a physical battle and not a dance off.His father lost his position as the alpha lion as he could not bare to put his son into exile.Marty the zebra on the other hand was happy at first to see other zebra's like him,until he finds out that his not the special 1.Whatever he could do...the rest of teh zebra's could.Even Alex could not tell his friend apart from the herd.Gloria the hippo was happy to find a hot male hippo named MOTO MOTO.But later she finds out that there is nothing special bout this hippo.Instead she finds out the she had a friend who luvs her much more then anything else,Melman the giraffe.In the end..........You'll juz have to find out by watching the movie urself...i dont wanna blow the finale........So if i were to rate the movie........4 popcorn out of 5..........its a funny show u must watch.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-5703865891095882944?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-8121628636649214682.post-7145272024821269931</id><published>2008-11-15T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T22:39:10.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been a Long time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;                                                Its been a long time since i  come here and blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is so much that has happen to me,so much to tell in 1 page,but i guess ill juz have to skip to the part whereby i juz say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm still alive and kicking the shit out of my parents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But i still luv them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've now graduate from my high-school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tough with not a good points&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but enough for me to eneter Institutaion of Technology Education&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Collage East(Simei)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm happy here,made new friends/enemies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had crushes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so on and so forth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Join in a new Co-corriculan activity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soul Percussion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stuck to the habit of smoking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On average&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What else can i say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From my previous blog entry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd mention bout my friends either they will forget me or remember me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surprise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They actually remember me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we still meet each other during our FREE time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So thats bout it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In short&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The long story will come around in bitz So if You want to find out more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can either add me up at my hotmail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:lovehurts_said@hotmail.com"&gt;lovehurts_said@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SIMPLY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep on reading my BLOG!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till them..Your truely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EmoticoFreak/WildkinZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Calvin Matthew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-7145272024821269931?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/7145272024821269931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=7145272024821269931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/7145272024821269931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/7145272024821269931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-been-long-time.html' title='Its been a Long time'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-7632963054701958750</id><published>2007-11-13T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T06:32:52.890-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My heart'/><title type='text'>Its all about me NOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even in my heart I seeYou're not being true to meDeep within my soul I feelNothing's like it used to beSometimes I wish I could Turn back timeImpossible as it may seemBut I wish I could so bad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I live my life the wayTo keep you coming back to meEverything I do is for youSo what is it that you can't see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I should have known from the start...what ur like......QUIT PLAYING GAMES WITH MY HEART&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I couldnt give a damn what you say to meI dont really care what you think of meCause either way you're gonna think what you believeThere's nothing you could say that would hurt me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm better off without you anywayI thought it would be hard but I'm okI dont need you if youre gonna be that wayCause with me it's all or nothing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sick of it YOU dont denyYou're a waste of timeI'm sick of it YOU Don't ask why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Hate you nowSo go away from meYou're goneSo longI can do betterI found myself againThats whyGoodbye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-7632963054701958750?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/7632963054701958750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8121628636649214682&amp;postID=7632963054701958750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/7632963054701958750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8121628636649214682/posts/default/7632963054701958750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-all-about-me-now.html' title='Its all about me NOW'/><author><name>AKA CALVIN MATTHEW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11115284846611884033</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-8121628636649214682.post-4191512148626517463</id><published>2007-11-13T03:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T04:10:07.873-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who Are These PPL 2 Me?And What am I 2 THEM?'/><title type='text'>Intro Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;This is Calvin Matthew....Its not my real name...but its a name that i like...ppl can call me Cal,Calvin,Matt,Mathhew.....or simply Calvin Matthew.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the past few months...I have been busy studying for long hours in the night.Well that is simply because iI was sitting for my O-Level examination.....Now that its over...Wat a relief.......And now i am looking foword to my my final days with so called 'FRIENDS'.After which if they still remember me....we shall meet again if i am invited...If not,then on the 19th shall be our parting.........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Over the past few years...I've been thru lots....I started growing out of the shell,but today it seems that I have still achieve nothing at all....I go out with my classmates...i've talk to them......But i wonder...what is the real defination of 'FRIENDS'.........Up to now...that word has no meaning in my dictionary...What are they for?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;YueLing,Elsie,MunYing,YokeHoon,Wanling,HanKee,Vera,Kamini,Zakiah,LiYing,SuanHui,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WeeLing,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mista,YiMei,DeeDee,XiaoJing,JinJin,YuenChung,Brason,Gin,Jelessa,Joan,YeeLing,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ShuJun,YingHui,Richard,KenLow,FunYong,Yushi.......I can name them all......But who are they to me?What am I to them?Will  they remember me whenever there is a party?Will I be invited?All this question running thru my head.......It makes me wonder......Have I change thru the years at all?Or onli I think I have but i am still the anti-social me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well...One thing Will always be sure....I will not let myself be hurt again by teh word friendship...I have been let down One too many times......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8121628636649214682-4191512148626517463?l=lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovehurtzsaid.blogspot.com/feeds/4191512148626517463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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