<?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-7900927</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:37:23.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*AnTheM oF mY DyinG DayS*</title><subtitle type='html'>HoPe DanGLeS oN a STrinG Like SLow SpinninG ReDempTion.. buT i CLoSe My eyeS anD LeT thE whoLe ThinG Pass Me By.. This iS The BeGinninG oF ThE enD..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7900927.post-109698954257537840</id><published>2004-10-05T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T23:19:02.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PuBLiC SerVicE AnNounCeMenT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Watz up ya'all.. juz to inform ya'all, i've changed my blog.. you can visit my new blog through the link 'DeadKnight Herry' at FRENZ BLOG on the right of this blog.. Sorry for any inconvinience cause.. thanx ya'all.. Peace and Rock on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109698954257537840?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109698954257537840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109698954257537840' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109698954257537840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109698954257537840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/10/public-service-announcement.html' title='PuBLiC SerVicE AnNounCeMenT'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7900927.post-109630062318970741</id><published>2004-09-27T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T00:28:40.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ScReaMinG InFiDeLiTieS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Irritated to talk about the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;East Coast&lt;/span&gt; overnite cycling.. if i talk about it, i will be piss.. go &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Joan blog&lt;/span&gt; and read to know e main activities that we did there.. other than that, its for me to know and for you to find out.. Anyway, lots of people are sad nowadays.. why oh why.. it is like a contagious disease spreading from one person to another in just a short time.. come on!! &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;where is the love&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;angeline, joan, pei shi and etc.. pei shi&lt;/span&gt;, if you reading this, please cheer up ya.. time is just too short to be wasted on sadness when u can taste happiness.. if u just try.. so figure out and solve the problem.. dont delay it cause noone can solve it for you but yourself.. and if you need comfort, you can count on the class ya.. you know we care for you.. you'll never walk alone.. and this goes to&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; Joan&lt;/span&gt; too.. just wait ya Joan.. he will someday wake up and realise what he miss out on.. a cute, understanding, reliable and not forgetting strong (lol) girl and thats you &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Joan&lt;/span&gt;.. even if he dont, hes stupid cause i believe one day you will get a guy who appreciate ur greatness.. and by that time, its too late for him.. people like him will only realise how important a person is to them till the person is gone.. and they deserve to taste the bitterness.. cause they take things for granted.. they think that they are too good for us.. but they'll someday know that we have somethings better than them.. so dont worry so much.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;just live life as it is&lt;/span&gt;.. and to all of you out there.. be happy and smile always.. cause whoever that is making you sad is not worth it.. if they are so important and the source of your happiness, think twice.. they should not make u sad in the first place.. so let it burn or just compromise about it.. dont stress yourself when the person dont think that what they are doing are making you sad.. you all are torturing yourselves.. i know its hard to forget unhappiness.. slowly but surely it can be overcome.. so dont let sadness linger in ur head always.. cause you never know how long u gonna live.. and i'm sure you all wanna die happy.. lol.. so the conclusion.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love sucks.. but thats how it goes in life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I'm missing you bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I never sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;avoiding the spots we have to meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;and this bottle of sadness is making me mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I'm cuddling close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;To blankets and sheets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;but you're not alone and you're not discreet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;make sure i know whos taking you home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I'm reading your message over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Theres not a word that i comprehend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;except when you sign off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;'we will be around for each other forever'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I'm missing you laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;how did it break?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;and when did your eyes begin to look fake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I hope you're as happy as you're pretending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I am alone in my defeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;i wish i know you're safely at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Well as for now i'm gonna hear the saddest songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;and sit alone and wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;how you're making out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;But as for me i wish that i was anywhere with anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;who treasures me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109630062318970741?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109630062318970741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>BroKeN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Something isn't right.. i can feel it again.. this isnt the first time.. that you left me waiting.. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sad excuses and false hopes high&lt;/span&gt;.. i saw this coming still i dont know why i let you in.. so take &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ur empty words and broken promises&lt;/span&gt;.. and all the time you stole coz i'm done with this.. i can give it away.. i'm doing everything i should have.. and now i'm making a change, i'm living the day.. i'm giving back what you gave me coz i dont need anything.. i knew it all along.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;you're so predictable&lt;/span&gt;.. i knew something would go wrong.. so you dont have to call.. or say anything at all.. Everywhere i go, everyone i meet, everytime i try to fall in love , they all want to know why i'm so broken.. why am i so cold.. why i'm so hard inside.. why am i scared.. what am i afraid of.. i dont even know.. this story's never had an end.. i've been waiting,searching and hoping.. i've been dreaming you would come back.. but i know the ending of this story.. you're never coming back.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;.. everywhere i go for the rest of my life is so predictable.. everyone that i love and everyone that i care about, they all gonna want to know what's wrong with me.. and i know what it is..&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; i'm ending this right now&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wanted you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;that i love the way you laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wanna hold u high and steal your pain away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I keep your photograph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know it serves me well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wanna hold you tight and keep you here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Coz i'm broken when i'm open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and i dont feel like i am strong enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Coz i'm broken when i'm lonesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and i dont feel right when you're gone away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You've gone away......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You dont feel me here......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AnymorE.............&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/7900927-109619426741500408?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109619426741500408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109619426741500408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109619426741500408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109619426741500408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/09/broken.html' title='BroKeN'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109577037374355414</id><published>2004-09-20T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T21:40:23.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ThE ReBirTh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Rebirth&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Reincarnation&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Resurrection&lt;/span&gt;.. whatever u call it.. i'm Back.. left everything behind me.. whats past is past.. sick and tired of being sick and tired.. now things have change.. but somethings still stays in my heart though.. k anyway, more relaxing yet exciting life now.. with &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;angeline frawley diyana simran sammy dilys&lt;/span&gt; by ma side.. great bunch of people.. mixture of race n religion.. dunnoe what happen to jun xiong.. and also the rest.. maybe just dont share the same interest n topics like the rest of us.. well hope they are doing fine.. guess its true what people say, nothing last forever.. whatever it is, life still have to go on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmm btw had a great time just now.. lol.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me, faezah, angeline, frawley, dilys and kelvin loy&lt;/span&gt; went to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;grassroot club&lt;/span&gt; during the 5hrs break.. had a damn fun time.. new games available there.. even &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;kelvin loy&lt;/span&gt; join in the fun.. lol.. we all team up play the music game.. play the hyper mode.. whoa we pro.. good coordination.. completed the game.. haha cheers.. we all play2 there till exhausted.. then go back &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt;.. went for lesson and then went &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;.. duh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've lost my innocence, and i'm a stranger, a life changer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm a man thats not afraid of danger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I walk my own path, and blaze my own trail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Because i'm not afraid to derail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wont get in line or be a middle man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So F**K you i make my own plans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And i got RESPECT and i dont neglect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The people who are here who came to protect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Am i a failure if i got nothing to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No, i'm not a failure, I got something to prove..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm not listening, not anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its time to live my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Go ahead, i know i'm right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm gonna lay it on the line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Put yourself in my shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Would you stand up for your rights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Line em up and knock em down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm not running scared tonight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Does it run in your blood to betray the friends you have!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109577037374355414?l=herry_live_to_die.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-7900927.post-109518505711617354</id><published>2004-09-15T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T19:58:26.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GoTTa LeT iT BuRn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Since the day that you dissed me, i'm feeling so pathetic.. coz the gals,well they've ditched me and its all because of, you and your friends are laughing at me now.. you've turned me down coz i got no car and i got no money.. you think that i'm nothing.. ask angeline what you're missing.. Maybe you think that you're too good for me.. someday when you get home you're gonna see.. i've got something better than you.. the whole world was watching and laughing on the day you dissed me.. they were watching on the day that i CRASH AND BURN AT YOUR FEET...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Are you aware of what you make me feel.. right now i feel invisible to you.. like i'm not real.. Heres what i have to say.. i was left to cry there.. waiting outside there grinning with the last stare and thats when i decided why should i care.. coz you werent there when i was scared.. i was so alone.. why should i care coz you dont care and we're not going anywhere.. i started to trip and i losing my grip but you still werent there.. i've LOSE MY GRIP..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lets talk this over, its not like i'm dead.. was it something i did.. was it something i said.. dont leave me hanging in a class so dead.. held up so high on such a breakable thread.. You got your friends.. i know what they say.. they tell you i'm difficult but so are they.. but they dont know me.. do they even know you.. All the things you hide from me.. all the shit that you do.. you were all the things i thought i knew and i thought we could be.. Its nice to know that you were there.. Tanx for ACTING like you cared and making me feel like i was the only one.. its nice to know i had it all.. tanx for watching as i fall.. and now i know that we're done..You were everything that i wanted.. we were meant to be supposed to be but we've lost it.. and all of the memories so close to me just fade away.. All this time you were PRETENDING.. so much for my HAPPY ENDING..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;See gal.. its burning me to hold onto this.. i know this is something i gotta do.. but that doesnt mean i want to.. what i'm trying to say is that i love you.. though i know that everything is gone.. so its better for me to let it go now.. than hold on and hurt myself.. deep down i know its best for myself but i hate the thought of you being with someone else but i know that its over and i know that it WAS through.. its gonna burn for me to say this.. but its coming from my heart.. I'm twisted coz one side of me is telling me that i need to move on.. on the other side i wanna break down and cry.. but GOTTA LET IT BURN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109518505711617354?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109518505711617354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109518505711617354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109518505711617354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109518505711617354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/09/gotta-let-it-burn.html' title='GoTTa LeT iT BuRn'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109518375641133083</id><published>2004-09-15T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T01:42:36.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I DonT waNNa KnoW</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whats past is past.. dont wish to continue from where i stop last time.. coz its not worth saying.. i'll keep everything inside.. Broken Friendship(You've lost my respect) and feelings for her(All was a Lie).. coz one word summarise it all.. Gone.. see ya all soon.. tanx for reading my blog this past weeks.. Peace and Rock on ya'all.. \m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;You're hiding something coz its burning through your eyes.. I try to get it out but all i hear from you are lies.. You insist to pull me down.. you contradict the fact that you, still want me around.. Your good intentions slowly turns into bitterness.. And its ALL DOWNHILL FROM HERE..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ohh LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE, you've made a fool of everyone.. ohh well it seems like such fun until u lose wat you had won..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Somebody said she saw you.. the person you were holding wasnt me.. and i would never ask you.. i just keep it to myself.. I dont need to know the truth.. Just keep it to yourself.. Go on and do your thing and never come back to me.. i dont wanna know where your whereabouts or how you moving.. i know when you're in the house or when you're cruising.. its been proven my love you abusing.. i cant understand how a man got you choosing.. undecided i came and provided.. my undivided you came and deny it,why.. dont even try it i know when you're lying.. i'm not applying any pressure.. just wanna let you know, that i dont wanna let you go.. i dont wanna let you leave.. but it is inevitable.. I DONT WANNA KNOW.. if you're playing me, keep it on the low.. coz my heart cant take it anymore.. and if you're creeping please dont let it show.. ohh gal, I DONT WANNA KNOW..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109518375641133083?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109518375641133083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109518375641133083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109518375641133083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109518375641133083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-dont-wanna-know.html' title='I DonT waNNa KnoW'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109465712511299271</id><published>2004-09-06T03:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T13:32:16.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here WiThouT YoU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok.. Long time never post.. Flashback time.. starting wif &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2nd Sept&lt;/span&gt;.. hmm had a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;barbeque &lt;/span&gt;with my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;class Bm0411&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;East Coast Park&lt;/span&gt;.. kinda sucky coz only 10+ odd ppl came.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Even she never came&lt;/span&gt;.. but its ok la.. at least those who came had some fun.. some only.. haha and its during the buying food time.. haha.. we hired &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;bikes&lt;/span&gt; to go and buy the food.. haha i rode a double pedal bike with &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Bee Leng&lt;/span&gt;.. Sorry ah!!!! not experience with it.. haha.. keep stopping n stopping.. haha.. we all had fun la.. go &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;NTUC&lt;/span&gt; buy all the stuffs.. hmm then came back.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Joan &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;my Mummy (Jia Xin)&lt;/span&gt; was setting up the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;fire&lt;/span&gt;.. so poor thing.. haha..their hands was so black.. but must thank them for doing it.. then start loh the barbequeing..&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; Joan&lt;/span&gt; ah!!.. basket.. ask me help.. i go there.. haven even help she say 'ok no need.. u dunnoe how to cook'.. hahaha.. wat the heill.. then at the end of the day she say i never offer help.. haha.. nvm..Good guys finish last.. ahakz.. whoa &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the breeze&lt;/span&gt; that day exceptionally good sia.. whoa love it.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;if only she was there&lt;/span&gt;.. duh? .. ahakz.. actually the rest of the time was quite boring.. just barbequing all the time.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Cheryl, Mummy and Joan&lt;/span&gt; were the one cooking and cooking and cooking.. haha.. Thank You la hor.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Mummy&lt;/span&gt; very good.. cook for me.. haha.. i sit there &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;shake leg play guitar&lt;/span&gt;.. then that stupid &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jun Xiong&lt;/span&gt; kick the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;soccerball&lt;/span&gt; anyhow, fly to the sea.. i must go take.. shoe so wet.. wat the heilll!!! then pity &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Kang an&lt;/span&gt;.. he was lost for 2 hours.... in &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;.. muahaha.. came so late.. haha.. we didnt do any activities loh.. only eat and eat.. then after that all go home.. say want to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;overnite&lt;/span&gt;.. all fako.. haha.. only me &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jun Xiong and Kelvin&lt;/span&gt; stayed.. we &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;night cycle sia&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jun Xiong&lt;/span&gt; blade.. From one corner to another..But couldnt cycle in peace loh.. haha that &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jun Xiong&lt;/span&gt; ah complain alot sia leg pain.. stop alot of time.. haha.. but nvm la.. then we decided to go sit along the seashore and talk about the days of our lives.. with the cool breeze and music of the waves creating the beautiful ambience around us.. we had &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;great interaction&lt;/span&gt;.. know each other better.. we called ourselves the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;JJJ&lt;/span&gt;.. if you wonder why.. its for us to know and for you to find out.. Good luck to them.. then &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jun xiong&lt;/span&gt; go sleep loh.. sian.. haha.. me and Kelvin go cycle instead.. cycling through the breeze.. till dawn breaks.. then we two took &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;photos&lt;/span&gt; at the jetty there.. we look so cool.. naturally cool guys.. haha.. then we went back wake Jun Xiong up.. haha.. and guess what.. we went &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;7 Eleven&lt;/span&gt; to buy &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;breakfast&lt;/span&gt; then we decided to go morning cycling for two hours till 12.. haha.. had a great time sia.. we went so far.. then came back.. after that we all head &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;.. Had a fun time with those guys.. Yeah!!! hope to do it again in future.. maybe the rest can join us next time.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;including her&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cant believe it.. i &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;slept&lt;/span&gt; from the time i came home from the overnite till saturday morning.. but in between got wake up awhile.. coz she msg me.. shes a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sweet girl&lt;/span&gt; la i tell u.. n thats for me to noe why.. then on &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;saturday and sunday&lt;/span&gt; nothing much.. slack at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;.. but kinda &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;miserable&lt;/span&gt; at home.. its been a week since i saw her.. flashes of her beautiful face runs in my mind always.. missing her too much.. if only she could appear right infront of me for a few seconds for me to be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mesmorised by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;her beauty&lt;/span&gt;..but that wont be enough.. i hope i can see her forever.. i'll never get enough of her.. but it is all &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;an illusion&lt;/span&gt;.. Fortunately it is all gonna end.. i'll be seeing her later today.. coz i'm missing her like crazy right now.. cant wait to see her in &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;class&lt;/span&gt;.. seeing her &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sweet smile&lt;/span&gt; blows me away everytime.. and always makes my day.. so i better go sleep now.. so that time will past by swiftly.. and at least i can see her in &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;my dream&lt;/span&gt; again..When i go &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt; later today, hope shes there..coz the sight of her beauty is like heaven.. words just cant describe it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;The past few days have made me older since the last time that i saw your pretty face.. all the miles that seperates.. disappear now when i'm dreaming of your face.. everything i know.. and anywhere i go.. it gets hard but it wont take away my love.. when the last one falls.. and when its all said and done.. it gets hard but it wont take my love away.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm here without you&lt;/span&gt;.. but you're still on my lonely mind.. i think about you and i dream about you all the time.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm here without you&lt;/span&gt; princess but you're still with me in my dreams.. and tonight its only you and me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109465712511299271?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109465712511299271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109465712511299271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109465712511299271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109465712511299271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/09/here-without-you.html' title='Here WiThouT YoU'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109397270072977908</id><published>2004-08-31T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T01:27:38.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MiSeRy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Life is such a funny thing.. You never know what it'll bring.. you know i'm just taking it day by day.. For you it comes so easily.. For me it's just a fantasy.. Coz nothing, nothing ever comes my way.. You do just what you wanna do.. Everybody wants to be with you.. It's something that i just dont understand.. I dont believe you know what you got.. and that's what puts me over the top.. I'm running, running just as fast as i can.. I see you there, i watch you fly.. If i could be you, i would touch the sky.. But here i am and There you are.. Don't you know it's driving me so crazy.. I think i'm going crazy, cant take it anymore.. got one thing in mind all the time and it's driving me crazy.. I don't know what i'm doing.. I just cant take your grace in my face coz it's driving me crazy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I cry myself to sleep again tonight.. Coz i cannot hold you tight.. i wish that i could see you again tomorrow.. To take all this sorrow, i'm hallow.. When i touch you, can you feel it.. When i need you, can you be there.. When i look in your eyes, can you see me.. When i fall, will you catch me.. These tears on my face are for you.. i wish that i could hold you.. Feel you.. My heart is bleeding.. cant you see.. I wish that you could hold me and feel me.. Misery is what i feel when you're not around so i cant heal.. Misery is what i feel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;When i think of you, i dont know what to do.. when will i see you again.. You are all that i need.. You are all that i want.. Cant you see how i feel.. Cant you see that my pains so real.. When i think of you.. I'm confused.. I miss you like crazy every minute of everyday.. Girl i'm so down when your love's not around.. I miss you like crazy...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You're always in my mind.. Everyday i think of how you'll shine.. Let it go or hang on tight.. Stay forever or stay for one more night.. either way i feel the same thing for you.. The feeling inside is ten stories high..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109397270072977908?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109397270072977908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109397270072977908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109397270072977908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109397270072977908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/misery.html' title='MiSeRy'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109388431565871501</id><published>2004-08-31T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T00:45:15.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ThE ReaSoN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Feeling &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;, well i'm trying to forget the feeling that i miss you.. Feeling &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;, when the jealousy swells and it wont go away and dreams.. Feeling &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;, i'm confused inside, a little hazy but mellow.. Feeling &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;, when u spend all your time with your friends and not me instead.. Feeling &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;, when i think about all of the things that i feel i lack.. Feeling &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;jaded&lt;/span&gt;, when its not gone right, all the colours are faded.. when i feel your eyes on me, feeling fine, its sublime, when that smile of yours creeps into my mind.. Nobody told me it feels so good.. Nobody said you would be so beautiful.. Nobody warned me about your smile.. You're the light.. When i close my eyes.. i'm colourblind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I've found a reason for me, to change who i used to be.. A reason to start over new.. and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;reason is You&lt;/span&gt;.. I've found a reason for me to show a side you didnt know.. A reason for all that i do and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the reason is you&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109388431565871501?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109388431565871501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109388431565871501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109388431565871501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109388431565871501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/reason.html' title='ThE ReaSoN'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109385382036907503</id><published>2004-08-30T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T16:23:50.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WriTTeN aLL oVeR mY HeaRT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Monday morning came too soon... i think about you now laying in my room.. hearing everything you said.. i play it back a hundred times in my head.. then i sleep into a dream.. the feeling inside is ten stories high.. Never knew what love was, until i met you.. cause it feels so good sometimes.. and it feels so bad sometimes.. until you love me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here i go again.. well i cant hold it anymore.. i cant hold in the pain.. the pain has knocked me over.. i dont know what to do About You.. well i cant make it on my own.. where do i begin.. when i feel so alone.. i dont know what to do............. Its written all over my heart, my soul.. well i cant let her know.. i cant let it show.. i cant let it go.. its written all over my heart and soul, if i could i let her know... i let her know.. Well i cant seem to face it.. ohh that i am here and you are there and You dont seem to really care.. well you cant seem to face it.. whats left of me is for you to see..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109385382036907503?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109385382036907503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109385382036907503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109385382036907503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109385382036907503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/written-all-over-my-heart.html' title='WriTTeN aLL oVeR mY HeaRT'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109371571662447075</id><published>2004-08-28T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T23:17:49.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Don't You anD I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let me briefly explain the things that went through the last few days.. On &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;, hmm nothing much to talk about.. just that i'm happy with my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Accounts&lt;/span&gt; ICA result.. got 33 1\2 out of 35.. hmm wasted did not achieve a full mark.. but nvm, i'll get it one day.. Persevere.. On &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;, was glad that she was happy about the earpiece i gave her.. now she can call anyone she wants and can pick up calls..she wont have to worry anymore.. smiling always.. yeah... &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;, hmm cant remember anything special that happen.. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thursday &lt;/span&gt;was fun.. went to play &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;badminton &lt;/span&gt;wif &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jia Xin&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;School's Sports H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;.. Had a great time playing with her.. Shouldnt have underestimated her.. she is a good competitor.. maybe one day i shall compete with her again.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Kang an&lt;/span&gt; came to play too but it was like 15 minutes before we went off.. he played for awhile.. hmm that guy ah always give excuses if play lousy.. haha.. but he do play well.. hmm after playing we all went wash up loh before going to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;McDonald&lt;/span&gt;.. as usual after that got &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;computer lesson&lt;/span&gt; and followed by &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;marketing lecture&lt;/span&gt;.. went &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt; straight after that..&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Friday &lt;/span&gt;was a busy day.. early morning had to go school to do statistic project.. it was due on Saturday.. so we decided to finish it a day earlier.. as usual i came late by half an hour.. hmm but noone complain.. heng ah.. then &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me n Jun Xiong&lt;/span&gt; did the conclusion.. we manage to finish it 5 mins before &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;marketing tutorial&lt;/span&gt; at 2.. hmm glad we get it done and over with.. Marketing tutorial was as usual.. just that we got our ICA 2 result.. disappointing.. got 12 1\2 out of 30.. but its ok.. i take it as a lesson.. I'll try harder in future.. Then after &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Marketing&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;EWS&lt;/span&gt;.. to me its the most sickening subject now.. bcoz of the teacher.. she always find trouble with the class.. unfortunately, that day she decided to find trouble with the wrong guy.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;.. she scolded &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me n Frawley&lt;/span&gt; for playing.. we were just joking with each other for a few seconds.. she said alot of rubbish like 'if u two want to play, go play outside.. you're not giving any respect to me'.. then she say ' i wonder whats your pupose of coming to school'.. i said 'study'.. she replied ' u dont look like u want to study'.. trying to embarrass &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me and Frawley&lt;/span&gt;.. by that time she triggered my anger.. then a few minutes later she had the cheek to answer her stupid question.. i just vaguely answer her question loh.. then she said 'is that all'.. hmm so i said ' ya, i come here to study.. not to give answer.. u give me the answer ah..' ... Bang i hit a nail on her head.. serve her right for not respecting me too.. too bad for her.. during the entire lesson i was giving her all kind of shit.. went off straight after the class.. cant stand her sight.. although i felt a little &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;guilty&lt;/span&gt; for bursting into anger(for the first time).. thought that i was gonna have a bad day.. but good thing the event that followed was a wonderful one.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me Jun Xiong Terissa BeeLeng and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt; went to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jurong point&lt;/span&gt; to watch a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;movie&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bourne Supremacy&lt;/span&gt;..the movie starts at 945pm.. had alot of time to spare.. so we went to eat at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Banquet basement&lt;/span&gt;..and after that we talk n joke there till the movie start.. the movie was excellent.. interesting plot and lots of actions.. it was suppose to be an intense movie.. haha but &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt; was like laughing most of the time.. haha making jokes on most things.. i think the people around us thinks that we are crazy.. had such a marvellous time.. after that we went home.. had to take a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;taxi&lt;/span&gt; since the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MRT service&lt;/span&gt; was close.. the angry thoughts perished thanx to that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;extremely happening event&lt;/span&gt;.. yeah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Since the moment i spotted you..i'm like walking around with little wings on my shoes.. my stomach's filled with the butterflies.. i'm like a love-sick puppy chasing you around.. everytime i try to talk to you, get tongue-tied.. turns out that everything i say to you comes out wrong and never comes out right.. and i slowly begin to realise this is never gonna end.. right about the same time u walk by and i say 'oh, here we go again'.. So i'll say why dont you and i get together and take on the world and be together forever.. heads we will.. tails we'll try again.. So i say why dont you and i hold each other and fly to the moon and straight on to heaven.. cause without you they never gonna let me in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109371571662447075?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109371571662447075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109371571662447075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109371571662447075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109371571662447075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/why-dont-you-and-i.html' title='Why Don&apos;t You anD I'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109357227215669140</id><published>2004-08-27T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T07:56:14.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GiRL oF mY DreaMs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;All alone, in my room.. wishing that you were here.. without you in my arms.. i'm holding back all of the tears.. without you in my life, i'll never be satisfied.. sometimes i feel i could have been better to you.. all i want is a chance to prove that my love is true.. without you in my life, i'll never be satisfied.. baby lets go to a time.. where our hearts will shine.. and i could hold you tight in my dreams at night..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You are the GIRL of my dreams, in my heart i believe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109357227215669140?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109357227215669140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109357227215669140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109357227215669140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109357227215669140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/girl-of-my-dreams.html' title='GiRL oF mY DreaMs'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109353659907912124</id><published>2004-08-26T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T00:09:59.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PrinCeSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;You're so beatiful, divine... everything about you so fine.. For you to love me.. there is no pain in this world, that i cant endure.. you're so sweet.. so wonderful.. and as i think of you, i hear The music of love.. anytime i feel alone.. i listen to your favourite songs.. and like the music and words.. i miss you and i play it on and on.. my love so beautiful and unconditional.. cant find the words to explain.. and when your skies turns grey, i'll make them clear again.. when you're weak, i'm weak.. i need to hear the music, u need to hear the words.. this is how it all begins.. This is your song.. hope you'll remember forever and ever if it means to you as what it means to me.. so from this moment you know.. everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109353659907912124?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109353659907912124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109353659907912124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109353659907912124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109353659907912124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/princess.html' title='PrinCeSS'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109335470622080420</id><published>2004-08-24T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T20:00:36.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CanT HeLp FaLLinG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Have you ever love before.. circumstances lead u through the door.. feeling lose when u drift away.. loneliness the price to pay.. cant imagine life without you baby.. i'm not use to smiles without your face.. how it gets so wrong today.. changes can come in like a knife.. where wounds that take too long to heal.. we can say we never try.. to understand the way we feel.. believe me what i did is true.. these things i did i did for you.. cant think of any words to say..i just cant help falling in love this way.. Perhaps the time our hearts get change.. God truly knows that i'm in pain.. hold my hand and cant u see.. my state of insecurity.. if there is still some love in you.. stop me now before i'm really through.. search your heart and feel the love.. we'll find a way to make it last..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This may never start.. we could fall apart.. and i would be your memory.. lost your sense of fear.. your feelings insincere.. can i be your memory.. So get back to where we lasted.. just like i imagine.. i could never feel this way.. so get back to the disaster.. my heart's beating faster.. holding on to feel the same...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well i'm thinking about the future.. but i'm too young to pretend.. its such a waste to always look behind you.. should be looking straight ahead.. Yeah!!! i'm gonna have to move on.. before we meet again.. Yeah!!! its hard.. if you had only seen.. 7:32am Bukit Batok MRT.. i'm looking down the track.. coz every once awhile i think about if i'm gonna get myself together.. i should be happy just to be alive.. and just bcoz i dont feel like going home doesnt mean i'll never arrive..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109335470622080420?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109335470622080420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109335470622080420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109335470622080420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109335470622080420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/cant-help-falling.html' title='CanT HeLp FaLLinG'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-10932836050380524</id><published>2004-08-24T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T02:37:16.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WiSHinG oN a FaLLin STaR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Posting for last friday 20th Aug.. Kind of worried in the morning coz &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt; was sick on thurs.. actually it was quite sudden tat she fell sick.. so i msg her to ask her condition.. it got worse.. she started vomiting too.. seeing that sms makes me so worried and i felt damn pathetic.. coz shes there suffering yet i cant help her.. sucky feeling.. so in the end she nvr go for &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;EWS&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;GLG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;overnite trip&lt;/span&gt;.. She went doctor in the evening.. i msg her to noe wats wrong.. she actually was sick coz of the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;infection &lt;/span&gt;from the cuts on her finger.. n i couldnt prevent that from happening.. sianz.. at that time &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me Joanne Terissa Junxiong and Angeline&lt;/span&gt; was at town.. we were at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cathay Cineleisure&lt;/span&gt; after eating at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Far East Plaza&lt;/span&gt;.. the food there was great.. had a good dinner.. we then bought ticket for the 1:15am show&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; Alien versus Predator&lt;/span&gt; coz the earlier time slot all were full.. while waiting for the show,we sat at Youth Park.. had a great talk with all of them.. tighten our bond.. great.. i cried for a moment there while listening to songs.. theres not a need to explain why.. then we went to watch the show.. it was damn lame loh.. if you have watch it then u noe y i said so.. but since its lame,all of us had a great laugh.. then after that we went in search for a place to chill.. so we end up at the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fullerton Merlion&lt;/span&gt;.. we took a long time loh to go there tanx to &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jun xiong&lt;/span&gt; who make us go round and round.. hmm we then chill there till 6+am.. we talk alot durin the whole night.. except &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Angeline&lt;/span&gt; who was so tired that she slept alot.. after that &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Joanne and Junxiong&lt;/span&gt; went &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kayaking&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Kallang&lt;/span&gt; while &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me Terissa n Angeline&lt;/span&gt; went the opposite way.. whoa i was damn unlucky loh.. wanted go &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;marketing lecture&lt;/span&gt;.. so from &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;bukit batok&lt;/span&gt; i took the train.. i felt aslp till &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Raffles Place&lt;/span&gt; there.. by that time it was 9am loh.. by the time i turn back go there will be late loh.. so i went &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;.. before i sleep i msg her.. she said shes &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;feeling better&lt;/span&gt;.. that lighten my heart abit.. and she said shes goin shopping in the afternoon.. haha.. shopping does work wonders for her.. Glad it does if that will make her happy.. so after msg i fell aslp.. it had been a fun trip..but was thinking,worrying and missing her the whole trip.. coz &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;without her,everything seems incomplete&lt;/span&gt;.. She couldnt share the great food we ate, the interactions we made and the laughter we had... that made me feel damn (no words can describe it).. I was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wishing on a falling star&lt;/span&gt; that she was alright during the entire trip.. Glad shes ok now.. Hope nothing will happen to her again.. God bless her.. and i'll do whatever i can for her as long as shes happy and always have that sweet smile on her face..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As For today,i'm feeling xtremely happy a 'lil bit of sad maybe.. i'll post another day though for today's events..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;If you're not the one then why does my soul feel glad today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;If you're not mine would i have the strength to stand at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;If i dont need you then why am i crying on my bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;If i dont need you then why does your name resound in my head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I never know what the future brings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;But i know that you are here with me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;We'll make it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;And i hope you are the one i share my life with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I dont wanna run away but i cant take it,i dont understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;If i'm not meant for you then why does my heart tell me that i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Is there anyway that i can be with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Coz i miss you,body and soul so strong that it takes my breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;And i breathe you into my heart and pray for the strength to stand today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Coz i love you,whether its wrong or right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;And though i cant be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;You know my heart is by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I hope i love you all my life........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-10932836050380524?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/10932836050380524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=10932836050380524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/10932836050380524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/10932836050380524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/wishing-on-fallin-star.html' title='WiSHinG oN a FaLLin STaR'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109310796178795084</id><published>2004-08-22T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T18:55:03.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RaZoRbLaDeS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let me write about last wednesday 18th Aug... Hmm there was suppose to be a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;seminar&lt;/span&gt; that day after school.. but unfortunately one of the speakers of the seminar was sick.. so it was cancelled.. most of us was picked to help during the seminars as &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ushers,photographers or mcs&lt;/span&gt;.. when news was passed that it was cancel,we were so pissed off esp those who had already wore formal clothes to school for the seminar.. so they feel kinda stupid wearing it for nothing.. a good thing i was clever enough to come to school in outside clothes instead of wearing my formal clothes straight from home.. so i wasnt affected that much just that i was so eager to wear the blazer but in the end i was disappointed.. hmm after that me &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Joan Peishi Angeline junxiong &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt; Jane Beeleng and Joanne&lt;/span&gt; went to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Junction 8&lt;/span&gt;.. we all went to the Food Junction first as they were hungry.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me n Junxiong&lt;/span&gt; did not eat as we had ate in school.. after that &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Terissa&lt;/span&gt; meet us there.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amy's&lt;/span&gt; middle finger had a cut.. so i went to buy &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Pooh plasters at Watson&lt;/span&gt;.. hope she felt betta as she like Pooh.. haha.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; and Peishi&lt;/span&gt; went off first as the rest of us accompany &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Terissa &lt;/span&gt;to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mos burger&lt;/span&gt; coz she had not eaten the whole day.. after that we wasted lots of time at there.. we could not decide where we wanna go.. In the end we decided to go to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Little Guilin&lt;/span&gt;.. haha.. of all places.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Joanne Beeleng and Joan&lt;/span&gt; did not follow us as they were busy.. So only left &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Terissa Angeline&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jun xiong and me&lt;/span&gt;.. haha cant believe they bought &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Vodka&lt;/span&gt; to drink during daylight.. Crazy.. Coz of that also &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amy &lt;/span&gt;got hurt as she tried to open the bottle cap of &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Junxiong's&lt;/span&gt; drink.. 3 of her fingers on her left hand was cut..i felt like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;razorblades&lt;/span&gt; pierce through my heart the moment she was cut.. we quickly help her wash her wound.. fortunately i bought those &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Pooh plasters&lt;/span&gt; earlier on.. so 3 of her fingers had plasters on.. haha so cute..after that we had a fun and relaxing time there..had lots of laughter.. we saw a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;couple making out&lt;/span&gt; there like noones business.. also saw &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a guy&lt;/span&gt; so enthusiastic trying to fish there.. and we made lots of &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;jokes about the lake and the tortoises&lt;/span&gt;.. hahaha.. We also made a name for our group.. we call ourselves 'The GLG sickos'.. muahaha.. perfect name for all of us who are sickos..End of the day , we had a great time there.. Lots of interaction.. we went off at 7pm.. i went straight home.. i slept that day while worrying about her fingers.. Seeing her hurt is like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Razorblades&lt;/span&gt; cutting me up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109310796178795084?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109310796178795084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109310796178795084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109310796178795084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109310796178795084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/razorblades.html' title='RaZoRbLaDeS'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109267118617573730</id><published>2004-08-16T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T15:22:45.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UnTiL ThE daY i DiE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmm was kinda busy in pass few days to write about the things that have been happening.. only post songs on my blog.. I'm still kinda busy so i'm cutting my history short.. hmm a strange and confusing thing happened.. i found out that &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;dilys&lt;/span&gt; actually told &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt; and terissa&lt;/span&gt; that i was sad for the past few days because i was rejected by &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;diyana&lt;/span&gt;.. and these Fu*king lies could only have come from &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;diyana &lt;/span&gt;herself.. wats up wif making those tales.. God, i didnt offend them in any way.. wats their motive.. i'm still wondering.. btw i just have to say it.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is the one i like n beginning to love her for who she is..even if she doesnt.. and i was utterly shocked that dilys told her that.. wats up.. are they trying to ruin my hope of getting her.. even if so.. wats their purpose.. dont tell me &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;diyana&lt;/span&gt; likes me.. thats impossible.. i'm too low for her.. she got lots of other suitors.. but whatever it is.. Glad that whoever knows about it does not believe it and never will.. including &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amy.. &lt;/span&gt;thank God.. so now i got to warn those two gals.. whatever motive they have in mind, they better forget it before its too late.. i will not take lies lightly especially if its about me.. i've not shown my wrath and i dont want them to be the ones to see it first.. and to all of you out there.. Trouble is near if you decide to do something evil to me.. i am a nice guy but u won't wanna mess with me.. and leave &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt; alone too.. so get down to your own business and leave me alone to lead my life in peace.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Coz Until the day i die, i'll spill my heart for her&lt;/span&gt;... So &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;F**k off or be F**k&lt;/span&gt;... Peace..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*sory for explicit and violent content*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109267118617573730?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109267118617573730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109267118617573730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109267118617573730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109267118617573730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/until-day-i-die.html' title='UnTiL ThE daY i DiE'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109256594788051213</id><published>2004-08-15T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T18:36:13.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SaYinG I LovE You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I may not be the best-looking guy you ever knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But i can show you love that will always be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And when your skies turns grey,my love will guide the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And if these words that i hold can only be told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Saying i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Is the hardest thing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And if i ever do,Girl i'll always be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And when your tears fall to the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I will pick you up when you're feeling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109256594788051213?l=herry_live_to_die.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-7900927.post-109246774227944376</id><published>2004-08-14T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T15:20:47.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHanGeS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I'm not supposed to be scared of anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;But i donnoe where i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I wish that i could move but i'm exhausted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;And nobody understands(how i feel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I'm trying hard to breathe now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;But theres no air in my lungs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;There's noone here to talk to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;And the pain inside is making me numb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I try to hold this under control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;They can't help me coz noone knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Now i'm going through changes,changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;God,I feel so frustrated lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;When i get suffocated,save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Now i'm going through changes,changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I'm feeling weak and weary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Walking through this world alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Everything you say,every word of it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Cuts me to the bone(and i bleed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I've got something to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;But now i've got nowhere to turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;It feel like i've been buried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Underneath all the weight of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I try to hold this under control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;They cant help me coz noone knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I'm blind and shaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Bound and breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I hope i make it through all these changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Now i'm going through changes,changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;God,I feel so frustrated lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;When i get suffocated,i hate this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;But i'm going through changes,changes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109246774227944376?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109246774227944376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109246774227944376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109246774227944376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109246774227944376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/changes.html' title='CHanGeS'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109246636767934152</id><published>2004-08-14T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T14:54:17.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ObViousLy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Recently i've been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Hopelessly reaching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Out for this girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Whos out of this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Believe me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Shes got a lifestyle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;That drives me around the bend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Coz shes rich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;The things that she want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I can't treat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;But so many nights now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I find myself thinking about her now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Coz obviously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Shes out of my league&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I'm wasting my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Coz she'll never be mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I know i never will be good enough for her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;No,no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Never will be good enough for her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Gotta escape now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Change to another class,yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Off to 12 and that's where i'll stay,for a year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;I'll put it behind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Go to a class where she cant find me,yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Shes outta my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;And i never know where i stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Coz i'm not good enough for her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;JX good enough for her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;by McFly (Edited by Herry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109246636767934152?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109246636767934152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109246636767934152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109246636767934152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109246636767934152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/obviously.html' title='ObViousLy'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109246353364406429</id><published>2004-08-14T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T01:42:08.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm LeTTinG Go RiGhT NoW</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm all alone in my room right now&lt;br /&gt;Thinking how are you today&lt;br /&gt;And i hope that God will bless you&lt;br /&gt;throughout the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm here&lt;br /&gt;Missing you like crazy&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you were here with me&lt;br /&gt;But you're not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's never been a time that pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Without u in my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You seem so near to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But yet so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And i know that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Nothing will ever change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So i'm letting go right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I'm letting go right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;by Herry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;A song dedicated to that girl again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff66;"&gt;To be Continued..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109246353364406429?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109246353364406429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109246353364406429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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keep this love from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But i can't do that anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your face been lingering in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Since the first time that i saw you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now i finally understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That you're the one that i need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i need......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You're all that i want now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I hope what i need don't seem so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just for you to want me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just for you to want me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just for u to love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And i know its just a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thats seems impossible to meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now everything so clear to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That i'm not good enough for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For you.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;by Herry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A song dedicated to that girl...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109241432163113973?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109241432163113973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109241432163113973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109241432163113973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109241432163113973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/just-for-you-to-love-me.html' title='JusT FoR YoU To LovE mE'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109231729716109010</id><published>2004-08-12T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T21:54:29.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HarDeR anD HarDeR To BreaThE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Nothing much happened yesterday... just that &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;dilys and i&lt;/span&gt; wanted to go to the school's gym yest with &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;dilys&lt;/span&gt; but they said that we need to go for a gym orientation.. what shit.. so &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;dilys &lt;/span&gt;and i decided to go to the gym at &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;clementi central&lt;/span&gt;.. after a long time of not working out,i was tired after just a few minutes using the equipments.. haha.. but i could still take it.. had a great day working out.. dilys told me to do 'cool down' exercise after the end of our gym sessiong.. but i didnt do.. i regretted it dearly... after changing attire, i accompanied &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;dilys&lt;/span&gt; to NTUC coz she wanted to buy groceries before i went home.. i thought i could rest at home.. when i was about to sleep,&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;my bestfriend Sathiya&lt;/span&gt; called me and said that he needs me urgently.. no choice but i had to quickly rush down.. he needed me to tell his mum that the reason he came home late was bcoz he went out with me.. so i just told his mum that.. but in the end.. it wasnt required.. coz his mum was'nt angry with him at all.. as she just came back from a one month holiday in &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;India&lt;/span&gt;,she decided to have a welcome home treat.. hahaha... she asked me along..so fortunate.. We(&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me,sathiya's mum,sathiya n his big bro&lt;/span&gt;) went to eat at the nearest &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;coffeeshop&lt;/span&gt;.. his mum treat us &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;satay&lt;/span&gt;.. damn delicious.. Thank You!!.. after that,i decided to go home coz i need to go home n study my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Accounts&lt;/span&gt;.. But in the end i didnt.. i used the com.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and i found out an ugly truth.. my klasmate told me through &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;MSN&lt;/span&gt; that he also like the gal that i told him i like.. but he say that i can take her coz i like her more.. i do not need pity from him.. cant believe he told me that.. i actually regarded him as my &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;goodfriend&lt;/span&gt; even though i just know him.. looks like the phrase &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'true friends are hard to come by'&lt;/span&gt; is actually precise.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;disappointed.betrayed.anguish&lt;/span&gt;. was all in my head.. looks like i just have to forget that girl.. let my so-called goodfriend woo her in peace.. Good luck.. it seems that its &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;getting harder n harder to breathe&lt;/span&gt; as each day pass.. hope i can hold on.. n hope that i can forget that girl although i know it is seemingly impossible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109231729716109010?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109231729716109010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109231729716109010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109231729716109010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109231729716109010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/harder-and-harder-to-breathe.html' title='HarDeR anD HarDeR To BreaThE'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109216411427541082</id><published>2004-08-11T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T01:43:32.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ThE RoaD I'M oN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Back.. oooh i had an Xciting day just now.. cant believe it that the hand on my clock strikes 7 when i open my eyes to go to school in the morning... i was really late for school.. but i took my time as i knew i was gonna be late anyway.. haha.. left the house at 7:35am.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Simran&lt;/span&gt; was also late thus we decide to go to school together.. i meet her at the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Yio Chu Kang MRT&lt;/span&gt; at 8:15am.. although we scan our cards at 830am,we went in only during the interval of the lecture coz we didnt want to embarrassed ourselves by going in late while the lecturer is teaching... haha.. both statistics n econs lecture went well.. after the statistics tutorial ends at 1pm, most of us decided to skip EWS which was at 5pm.. in the end we were blessed as the teacher didnt come in the end... pity those who didnt follow our advise to skip the lesson.. hahaha.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Me,angeline,frawley,jun xiong,joanne,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;bee leng&lt;/span&gt; went to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;City Link Mall and Suntec City&lt;/span&gt; as the gals wanted to shop... but we went to eat &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt; first before shopping.. haha the gals esp &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amy &lt;/span&gt;took a long time in each n every shop they went to... &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;jun xiong&lt;/span&gt; had a 'wonderful' time waiting.. haha.. but it was fun.. seeing the gals trying on clothes.. they all look very chiobu.. haha.. the shopping spree ended at 8pm as most of them was tired by then.. so we all went home by MRT except &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;bee leng&lt;/span&gt; who took a bus.. damn tiring day... but an enjoyable one too.. n btw, about the strawberries that i bought for that girl yest, i didnt give her coz i was to scared that she'll be shocked to death and i'll be embarrassed.. once again.. i failed to show my sweet gesture.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Loser&lt;/span&gt;.. i feel that something is holding me back.. feel like i'm not suitable for her coz she's soo high-class.. but i still wanna try.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lets see as time goes on&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109216411427541082?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109216411427541082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109216411427541082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109216411427541082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109216411427541082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/road-im-on.html' title='ThE RoaD I&apos;M oN'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109214916484281302</id><published>2004-08-10T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T01:27:47.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ThE pAsT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmm yesterday too tired to write.. writing yesterday's events today.. it was truly fun yesterday.. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Went West Coast Park&lt;/span&gt; with my good friends from &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Bukit View Secondary SchooL&lt;/span&gt;.. Nice seeing them again.. We played soccer at the field there.. haha.. had lots of fun.. Had lots of laughter while playing &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;soccer&lt;/span&gt;(Remind me of the good old days).. i also wrote a song there that i'm dedicating to this amazing girl in school... but somehow i think it will bring me nowhere.. ok enough about that... after we had fun there,they accompanied me to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jurong Point&lt;/span&gt; coz i wanted to buy spectacle lense which in the end i didnt.. so we just walk around... then they accompanied me again go &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Liberty&lt;/span&gt; coz i wanted to buy strawberries to give to that amazing girl.. strawberries are her favourite.. mine too... then while buying... one of my fren suddenly had a craving for yoghurt n went to buy.. muahahaha.. then the rest of buy bought two each.. hahaha then once paid we open n drink it.. haha.. we look like never eaten yoghurt before.. haha.. but it was very nice.. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;strawberry yoghurt&lt;/span&gt;.. haha.. then after that we went home ah coz all tired already n wanted to watch &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Singapore idol&lt;/span&gt;.. i only managed to watch last 30 minutes of the show.. and i could see that singapore standard sucks big time.. come on.. wats up with those posers.. yeah.. thats all for yesterday's events.. kind of a great day.. bring back &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy flashbacks of my past&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A past&lt;/span&gt; that will never be erase..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but at the same time had a feeling of uncertainty.. always thinking of that girl.. that can never be mine.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109214916484281302?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109214916484281302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109214916484281302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109214916484281302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109214916484281302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/past.html' title='ThE pAsT'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</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-7900927.post-109202675266938108</id><published>2004-08-09T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T22:59:28.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STarT oF mY DyinG daYs</title><content type='html'>Here i am singing &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the anthem of my dying days&lt;/span&gt;.. Never had a peaceful night since being in Polytechnic... but Life still have to go on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7900927-109202675266938108?l=herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/feeds/109202675266938108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7900927&amp;postID=109202675266938108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109202675266938108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7900927/posts/default/109202675266938108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://herry_live_to_die.blogspot.com/2004/08/start-of-my-dying-days.html' title='STarT oF mY DyinG daYs'/><author><name>DeaDKnighT</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09984712546739215632</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
