<?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-3697768435681839439</id><updated>2011-09-19T07:23:24.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maverick-55Mav</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>216</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-6615641895274874333</id><published>2011-07-29T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T08:30:44.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recon.</title><content type='html'>Hey ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long since you had read from me. This is truly... sad. Not to worry though, over these past few... months (years). How are you folks? Living the big dream? Living in the big fancy dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my Youtube channel, 5mav5, where you can watch all my videos which are BANNED by YOUTUBE because it has COPYRIGHTED MATERIALS ON IT! Argh! The agony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, so I finally ended my second semester in the world of diplomas. Final exams is done and over with! Not much of a struggle than I expected but can never be too confident when it comes to exams. Those questions can play with your mind somehow. "Yeah, I see what you did." Gonna kick start my 3rd semester in about 2 weeks time. Meanwhile, I still got something big to do. I recently joined a project by Nokia. It's called Tap That App 3. It's basically designing and programming a touch screen, smartphone app for Nokia to be published in the Ovi Store (if they like the idea). So far, the project is still at proposal level. So we haven't started any technical stuff yet. Should be pretty fun and beneficial. The winning teams are decided by having the highest downloads by the public and the winners will get an all expense paid trip to Singapore to promote the app, receive at least 1,000 - 2,000 USD or more depending on how excellent the app is, and each member will receive one of Nokia latest devices which most likely has to be a smartphone. I'm guessing the N9? But that is far from where my team are right now. So we don't have to bother about that... but we can certainly dream. *Ahhh* Whatever happens, win or lose, I still get a good portfolio record, so it's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beguiling means attract&lt;br /&gt;Dementia means crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're hoping for any visuals (photos) to be included in this post, I must tell you beforehand that there are not going to be any for now. I do have photos.. LOTS of them. But I just don't want to upload them. They really do take a long time. BUT, if you really want to see them, please leave in the comments below and I'll do it for you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything you want to know about me? What's going on with my life for the past 7 months or so? Well I can certainly tell you this, I've been doing stuff. Yeap, stuff. Pretty busy but I try to have some free time for myself once in a while, I will die if I don't. I love myself too much to give it away. But if I do die, I want you to... Speaking of death, did you know that Amy Winehouse is dead? If you don't, you must certainly be dead to not know. Hehehe... see what I did there again? Miss Winehouse is actually a very talented jazz singer, not many jazz singers are world famous like her. How unfortunate for her to die so soon. But it's okay, everyone dies. They also eat fries. And flies! And cries! Ahehehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-6615641895274874333?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/6615641895274874333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=6615641895274874333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6615641895274874333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6615641895274874333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2011/07/recon.html' title='Recon.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-2654577933767675064</id><published>2011-06-28T04:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T04:40:47.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOOOOOOO</title><content type='html'>COME ON! YOU CAN DO THIS! LET'S GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GO! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-2654577933767675064?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/2654577933767675064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=2654577933767675064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2654577933767675064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2654577933767675064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2011/06/goooooooo.html' title='GOOOOOOOO'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-2182218759277272246</id><published>2011-05-29T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T12:38:04.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EXCITED!</title><content type='html'>WE WE WE SO EXCITED!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-2182218759277272246?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/2182218759277272246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=2182218759277272246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2182218759277272246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2182218759277272246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2011/05/excited.html' title='EXCITED!'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-2114187801720642118</id><published>2011-03-06T23:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T23:49:15.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holla back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Hey guys, what's up? Maverick here... and you guys have probably been sadfacing the entire time since this blog didn't receive an update for like centuries. Yes, sadface. I understand. Just want to stop by and say hello. So... Hello! More updates to come... soon... until then, take care and I'll see you guys later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-2114187801720642118?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/2114187801720642118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=2114187801720642118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2114187801720642118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2114187801720642118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2011/03/holla-back.html' title='Holla back!'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-4584427270400743954</id><published>2010-12-22T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T06:39:05.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Oh wow... beautiful... just so beautiful.... but NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-4584427270400743954?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/4584427270400743954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=4584427270400743954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4584427270400743954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4584427270400743954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title='?'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-8578994384552232930</id><published>2010-11-06T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T11:52:18.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Ready?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TNWjtGxAWfI/AAAAAAAAAbM/BbEXI_I79gA/s1600/PB050226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536511312227490290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TNWjtGxAWfI/AAAAAAAAAbM/BbEXI_I79gA/s320/PB050226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Time is running out!!! Run while you still can!!! It's coming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-8578994384552232930?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/8578994384552232930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=8578994384552232930' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8578994384552232930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8578994384552232930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/11/are-you-ready.html' title='Are You Ready?'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TNWjtGxAWfI/AAAAAAAAAbM/BbEXI_I79gA/s72-c/PB050226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-5879428039757919611</id><published>2010-11-01T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T08:14:28.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fancy Footwork!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Hey readers! New videos up! Watch, laugh, pray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Fancy Footwork!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/A7iRZPuxTks/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A7iRZPuxTks?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A7iRZPuxTks?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And not forgetting another video freshly uploaded!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A Brand New Game!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/6aHeGJp6zSw/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6aHeGJp6zSw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6aHeGJp6zSw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Try the new game, it's really fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-5879428039757919611?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/5879428039757919611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=5879428039757919611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/5879428039757919611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/5879428039757919611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/11/fancy-footwork.html' title='Fancy Footwork!'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-5321157119767705213</id><published>2010-10-30T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T23:47:45.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Video!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Check out my latest video! Unless, you don't want to!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Click the link below to watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v89YH-NjN80"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v89YH-NjN80&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Halloween!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-5321157119767705213?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/5321157119767705213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=5321157119767705213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/5321157119767705213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/5321157119767705213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/10/new-video.html' title='New Video!'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-8272851716970945358</id><published>2010-10-28T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T11:14:58.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Start! All Over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hey guys! Sorry, it's been a long time since I have updated anything here! Here's a quick update... I might be moving to another site soon! Hmm... That's just a thought. But I don't have the time do this now anyways. So... hey! Check out my new video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/b4x6_1C51Ts/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b4x6_1C51Ts?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b4x6_1C51Ts?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yeap, it's real neat! Anyways, stay tune for more.. if there will be. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I gotta go now. Bye! Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Dawggy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-8272851716970945358?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/8272851716970945358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=8272851716970945358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8272851716970945358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8272851716970945358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/10/start-all-over.html' title='Start! All Over!'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-4127207490369121228</id><published>2010-10-15T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T10:23:38.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adored!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;From a bandit to a baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It... it... it.. is disgusting! Panic oh panic hit the eject button oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I can't take it, cause you're messing up my name. Disgust.. wrong direction! And turn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee dawwwgy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I want to win an iTouch, iPad and some Razer stuff. Is it possible? Of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Humans are not lemons. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-4127207490369121228?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/4127207490369121228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=4127207490369121228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4127207490369121228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4127207490369121228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/10/adored.html' title='Adored!'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-2584062271157568828</id><published>2010-09-16T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T09:22:02.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day We Were Named.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wishing everyone a happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Malaysia Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A simple reminder to everyone to keep loving our country and never forget your roots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-2584062271157568828?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/2584062271157568828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=2584062271157568828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2584062271157568828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2584062271157568828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-we-were-named.html' title='The Day We Were Named.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-4444040892355003400</id><published>2010-08-25T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T06:44:06.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hulubalang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't want to be crumpled up! I am apple crumb!!! Ish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Get the picture? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Darn... so short.. and NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-4444040892355003400?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/4444040892355003400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=4444040892355003400' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4444040892355003400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4444040892355003400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/08/hulubalang.html' title='Hulubalang'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-8596791044181903719</id><published>2010-08-21T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T11:23:43.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Yaaaaawwwwwwwwhhhhhhhh!!! *Yawns* *Stares around*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;What happen here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Did someone died?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;OH! This blog did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-8596791044181903719?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/8596791044181903719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=8596791044181903719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8596791044181903719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8596791044181903719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello.html' title='Hello.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-4561910310742027265</id><published>2010-07-11T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T08:47:40.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amayasm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;AI YOH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I love this song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Too late! My time has come, sent shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time. (Ouch!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Galileo! Galileo! Poor boy from a poor family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Forget the past, can't predict the future, stuck in the present. DIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Guitar solo! (Sort of)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Congratulations to anyone who have achieved something today. But you must know that nothing really matters to me.... Ouch! That burns! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;NO! But... any way the wind blows............. those school girl days of telling tales and biting nails are gone but I know in my mind, they will still live on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Just read the next coming post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When it comes out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-4561910310742027265?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/4561910310742027265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=4561910310742027265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4561910310742027265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4561910310742027265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/07/amayasm.html' title='Amayasm'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-6391087907588661088</id><published>2010-07-05T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T08:28:21.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para-para</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh! She's a maniac, can't you see? She's such a maniac! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh my goooodness! I need a parachute, you're gonna catch me! Cause she's a maniac! Owh!!! She's gotta be crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-6391087907588661088?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/6391087907588661088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=6391087907588661088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6391087907588661088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6391087907588661088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/07/para-para.html' title='Para-para'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-6129892261624319216</id><published>2010-06-27T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T11:00:18.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waka-waka</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hello :) &lt;-------- People keep doing smileys. I don't want popularity. Okay, quit, quit, quit! Lady Gaga is actually a normal human. But she does wants more fans. She's practically ACTING to worship her fans on Larry King Live. We all know that's just common show biz stuff. Smeeshy stasshee. How's about that round of 16 match between Germany and England eh? I must admit, it was a pretty interesting game to watch. We all knew it would be interesting, I mean.. come on! Both teams weren't expecting to meet each other at this early stage of the tournament. So it has to be something special. Plus, it's a replay of the 1966 World Cup finals which was the only World Cup victory England had ever achieved. So the score gave in to Germany with a 4-2 victory. It's okay, Germany played well even though they had less experienced players compared to England. They certainly could run way faster than the Brits that's for sure! It's like they were 100m sprinters or something. The official score was 4-1 but we all know it's 4-2 ;) &lt;--- Smiley again. Oh well, if only football picked up on technology, this kind of controversial goal would not had happened. Maybe they should suggest installing the 'Hawk Eye system' on every match, wouldn't that be jolly? ^^But whatever happens now, will remain. We stand by FIFA rules. Okay, it's time for me to leave. For tomorrow's match of Portugal against Spain. My prediction is a 3-2 win for Spain. Although I support Portugal more than Spain, there's nothing I can do with my own predictions. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Bye.&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/3697768435681839439-6129892261624319216?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/6129892261624319216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=6129892261624319216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6129892261624319216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6129892261624319216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-people-keep-doing-smileys.html' title='Waka-waka'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-717107392738061006</id><published>2010-06-17T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T14:35:04.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My.... Gawd!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Omg! Sad! Sorry. Too deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I love my hair now. Finally cut it after years. Brilliant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-717107392738061006?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/717107392738061006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=717107392738061006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/717107392738061006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/717107392738061006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/06/oh-my-gawd.html' title='Oh My.... Gawd!'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-4200068322529254299</id><published>2010-06-08T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:39:59.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Water Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;A big hello to all Nuffnangers and readers around the country!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;This post is specially made for my participation in Nuffnang Malaysia's latest contest 'My Water Moments with Sony TX5'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture I've taken with my camera. Well, I wouldn't say it is the BEST camera in the world... but whatever item that manages to capture images is still a camera to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;*Insert picture that has to be taken*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Now, you must be wondering... How on earth does THAT reflect to the theme 'My Water Moments'? Through this post, I'll describe to you what it means and how deep this picture feels for me. Pay close attention or you'll gain nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;For me, water is one of the KEY elements which thankfully still exist on our planet Earth, otherwise nothing would survive now. I need water, you need water, we need water. Let's have water! Why? My picture (above) explains it. As you can observe, my face expression is telling you that 'Water changed my life'! Especially this moment and I thank the world that this particular moment was captured on camera because that was the same day I discovered that Sony is the best electronics and media brand on the planet! Unfortunately, I only pray, wish and hope every night and day to own something of Sony's and I will not stop until the day comes! I'm young and unfortunate but I am confident!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Moreover, in relation to the picture above, it looks as blur as the air polluting the world. Don't worry, your retinas ain't failing you. The reason why that lustrous picture is blur? The reason is because as my camera is not water-proof... aww so sad :( I had to avoid getting my camera wet so I can't take a close up shot. But the MAIN reason is I have yet to own a camera which have astonishing features like the Sony TX5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;What are the Sony Cyber-shot TX5 features?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480418267335349010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TA5bYK0V0xI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/eAIUp9QCzbc/s320/Display.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480418258057503650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TA5bXoQVI6I/AAAAAAAAAZs/TUpPSnkSBR4/s320/Display+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It is specifically designed to be &lt;strong&gt;WATER-&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;SHOCK-&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;TEMPERATURE- &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;DUST- PROOF&lt;/strong&gt;! Can you believe it? It's amazing, I know! You can might as well call it the 'Indestructible Camera'. With a &lt;strong&gt;10.2 Mega Pixel T Series 4x Optical Zoom Cybershot&lt;/strong&gt;, scientists don't even need microscopes to do their research anymore! That's not all, it has features like &lt;strong&gt;Intelligent Sweep Panaroma&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Handheld Twilight&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Anti-motion blur&lt;/strong&gt;. The TX5 provides you the ability to capture perfect moments anywhere, anytime! Yeah! Now that's a camera I worship for! This geniusly designed camera comes in 5 different colours (Green, Pink, Red, Silver and Black). Pick your favourite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TA5b9kVX7KI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/JnT1YzDfok8/s1600/Green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480418909839944866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TA5b9kVX7KI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/JnT1YzDfok8/s320/Green.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TA5b-AmY1JI/AAAAAAAAAaE/fTMn0VojY9c/s1600/Pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480418917427500178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TA5b-AmY1JI/AAAAAAAAAaE/fTMn0VojY9c/s320/Pink.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TA5b-Xr2zRI/AAAAAAAAAaU/16B6B_nMSR4/s1600/Silver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480418923624451346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TA5b-Xr2zRI/AAAAAAAAAaU/16B6B_nMSR4/s320/Silver.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TA5b-a59LSI/AAAAAAAAAaM/LcF1Mx7NLZU/s1600/Red.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480418924488895778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TA5b-a59LSI/AAAAAAAAAaM/LcF1Mx7NLZU/s320/Red.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TA5b--Z7lyI/AAAAAAAAAac/FxMPncuhlfE/s1600/Black+camera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480418934018250530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TA5b--Z7lyI/AAAAAAAAAac/FxMPncuhlfE/s320/Black+camera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm just saying, if I own a Sony TX5, I would definitely have the priviledge to enlighten others and myself by taking beautiful, anti-motion blur pictures all the time! Thus, it will definitely bring smiles to myself everyday for the rest of my life. For such a long time, praying, hoping and wishing to own a Sony product, I do hope this will be the chance. Just like the song 'Taking Chances' by Celine Dion, I'm simply taking this chance to make my dream to reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Thank you Nuffnang for giving me the opportunity to participate in such an event! Nuff said, thank you for reading, I love you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Smile always when on camera! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-4200068322529254299?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/4200068322529254299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=4200068322529254299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4200068322529254299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4200068322529254299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-water-moments.html' title='My Water Moments'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TA5bYK0V0xI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/eAIUp9QCzbc/s72-c/Display.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-8507531420498020537</id><published>2010-06-07T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T05:54:24.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooligans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Hiii! What brings you to this lovely holidays? How are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;How am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Living life just the way it is. I'm good. Are you good? Yes, it is a beautiful holiday season. I have nothing else to say once again. Yes, that is correct. I am boring and I am giving you more bore. My life is boring, I have no friends, I have no pets, I have no time! And I have nothing to share but I love life! Yeah! So what are you waiting for? Call now! *Smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Happy holidays from me to all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I'm still smilling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-8507531420498020537?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/8507531420498020537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=8507531420498020537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8507531420498020537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8507531420498020537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/06/hooligans.html' title='Hooligans'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-8752535108188822363</id><published>2010-05-29T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T21:05:25.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You should have different personalities! Split, duplicate, multiplate? Rejuvenate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cut the story short and expand it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Adam Lambert is definitely better than Kris Allen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Keep talking and I still be standing! Test me? Bring it on! Never back out of a challenge unless a leg is lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"We gotta live like we're dying"... You're suicidal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My hair is taking like 15 miles just to grow 1 second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Fire! Cause when we kiss........ ooooooooooooh... fire! Just like Romeo and Juliet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I should wait till the story subsides... then insult all the way! POWERFUL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-8752535108188822363?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/8752535108188822363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=8752535108188822363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8752535108188822363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8752535108188822363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/05/fire.html' title='Fire'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-763050386156074318</id><published>2010-05-27T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T21:28:09.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you know what it feels like for a girl?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A chair is still a chair even though no one's sitting there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A house is not a home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I've got nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Don't understand? Log on to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;www.maverick-55mav.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; and you'll end up at the same page and still in confusion!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-763050386156074318?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/763050386156074318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=763050386156074318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/763050386156074318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/763050386156074318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/05/do-you-know-what-it-feels-like-for-girl.html' title='Do you know what it feels like for a girl?'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-2843028972650016333</id><published>2010-05-13T08:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T09:00:15.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wee woo hoo... King Scout!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Solo Camp... Pentarafan Pengakap Raja... yeah... awesome.. cool... nice. Pictures! If you care, view from bottom till top. But it doesn't matter if you don't want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-whU7fQ9qI/AAAAAAAAAZk/KC258m-Uk5U/s1600/DSC00102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470784290798237346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-whU7fQ9qI/AAAAAAAAAZk/KC258m-Uk5U/s320/DSC00102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-whUs3225I/AAAAAAAAAZc/tvsl7pPDkdQ/s1600/DSC00099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470784286874852242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-whUs3225I/AAAAAAAAAZc/tvsl7pPDkdQ/s320/DSC00099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-whUT2BSYI/AAAAAAAAAZU/S7v6tqg5hWw/s1600/DSC00098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470784280156260738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-whUT2BSYI/AAAAAAAAAZU/S7v6tqg5hWw/s320/DSC00098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-whT1NvA4I/AAAAAAAAAZM/gW4zlSZ6dxE/s1600/DSC00096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470784271934227330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-whT1NvA4I/AAAAAAAAAZM/gW4zlSZ6dxE/s320/DSC00096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-whTcEKdOI/AAAAAAAAAZE/saju4zM-m3k/s1600/DSC00094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470784265183196386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-whTcEKdOI/AAAAAAAAAZE/saju4zM-m3k/s320/DSC00094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wg6yI1GsI/AAAAAAAAAY8/a8s8NQzlwaQ/s1600/DSC00093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470783841611619010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wg6yI1GsI/AAAAAAAAAY8/a8s8NQzlwaQ/s320/DSC00093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wg6Wa-MrI/AAAAAAAAAY0/dVc7OEj9Z1w/s1600/DSC00092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470783834171519666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wg6Wa-MrI/AAAAAAAAAY0/dVc7OEj9Z1w/s320/DSC00092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wg57Oml-I/AAAAAAAAAYs/WyXqQfXz4Mk/s1600/DSC00091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470783826871883746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wg57Oml-I/AAAAAAAAAYs/WyXqQfXz4Mk/s320/DSC00091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wg5vCiAgI/AAAAAAAAAYk/HsAaobkSEV8/s1600/DSC00090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470783823600026114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wg5vCiAgI/AAAAAAAAAYk/HsAaobkSEV8/s320/DSC00090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wg5bm2xTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/85Z6nBSj0Kk/s1600/DSC00088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470783818383672626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wg5bm2xTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/85Z6nBSj0Kk/s320/DSC00088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wgkJ5h5ZI/AAAAAAAAAYU/D9qdNQ2lI84/s1600/DSC00085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470783452852905362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wgkJ5h5ZI/AAAAAAAAAYU/D9qdNQ2lI84/s320/DSC00085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wgjzpDDMI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Ef4-hZ3HLmM/s1600/DSC00083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470783446878194882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wgjzpDDMI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Ef4-hZ3HLmM/s320/DSC00083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wgjbu1FHI/AAAAAAAAAYE/5ZbC9UtUhro/s1600/DSC00082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470783440459994226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wgjbu1FHI/AAAAAAAAAYE/5ZbC9UtUhro/s320/DSC00082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wgjMAEPuI/AAAAAAAAAX8/kous-2NMU98/s1600/DSC00081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470783436237324002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wgjMAEPuI/AAAAAAAAAX8/kous-2NMU98/s320/DSC00081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wgih1SBcI/AAAAAAAAAX0/yzjqzdmrhCs/s1600/DSC00080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470783424917800386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-wgih1SBcI/AAAAAAAAAX0/yzjqzdmrhCs/s320/DSC00080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-2843028972650016333?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/2843028972650016333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=2843028972650016333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2843028972650016333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2843028972650016333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/05/wee-woo-hoo-king-scout.html' title='Wee woo hoo... King Scout!'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S-whU7fQ9qI/AAAAAAAAAZk/KC258m-Uk5U/s72-c/DSC00102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-4538260494425711181</id><published>2010-04-20T11:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T11:04:51.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy / Right now.</title><content type='html'>So I had a haircut. When I came back home... I realise it wasn't a good haircut. So I took the scissors and started cutting my hair to fix the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outcome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much difference actually. But I must say, it looks slightly better now. I might be considering the career of a hair stylist now. With a payday of $30,000, I think I will do just fine. Oh wait... that only exist in The Game Of Life. Sigh.... life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-4538260494425711181?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/4538260494425711181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=4538260494425711181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4538260494425711181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4538260494425711181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/04/crazy-right-now.html' title='Crazy / Right now.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-959484879714378023</id><published>2010-04-19T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T07:31:53.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>System.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;The face of stalking is within the face of the book. How nice. If you want that, search it and you'll find it! Nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Boh Tea rules! Become a fan! Please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Today was an awesome day. Wanna know why? Because I was alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I wanna... wanna.. wanna.. cry first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I'm so glad the school got 'fried' today, it was some nice drama. Speaking of drama, oral thingy is tomorrow, should be lovely to watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Busy? You think I am busy? Haha, no, never! I am not busy! Please come in! I am never busy! Think once, think twice, turn around.. and go find your pocket square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;If everyone was born to act, the world would just be a lie. I hate quotes like that, even if it's true... I still won't feel offended. Where's the fun in that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I'm sorry if your finger broke into a million pieces, I should have told you one final advice before I left but I didn't. Terribly sorry. Well, it was a small injury but a huge mistake to me. I would have been starstrucked if you had to amputate your whole arm off. This is no laughing matter... but let's give a little giggle. Hehehehehehe.... okay stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I gotta remember to start using patrol systems! It's like the best time ever to start using it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Prom plannings have already started, so I've heard. Who are YOU going to the prom with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Btw, happy birthday to Edmund, Hamirullah and Jian Wen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Acting obnoxious, moody and spontaneous all together at once is a good way to wreck friendships. So I've heard. o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Some people in school are like so madly in love... crazy. Hormones these days... control please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I know what introvert means!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;This is so time consuming and you are wasting your time reading it. Any information gained? I'm sure you did. Is it useful? Maybe. Why? I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Okay bye. I'll try to blog in a nicer and more decent way one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-959484879714378023?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/959484879714378023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=959484879714378023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/959484879714378023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/959484879714378023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/04/system.html' title='System.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-7680539877868203691</id><published>2010-04-11T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T02:16:21.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S8GTT-2mQLI/AAAAAAAAAWs/yEesv3ada7s/s1600/DSC00038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458806194848546994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S8GTT-2mQLI/AAAAAAAAAWs/yEesv3ada7s/s320/DSC00038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Omg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-7680539877868203691?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/7680539877868203691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=7680539877868203691' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7680539877868203691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7680539877868203691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/04/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S8GTT-2mQLI/AAAAAAAAAWs/yEesv3ada7s/s72-c/DSC00038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-1267268290202447100</id><published>2010-03-24T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T11:05:01.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Potential Leisure.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Girls wearing makeup makes me sick. They are disgusting. They wear it so that they can act pretty and show to everyone that they are in fact qualified to wear makeup and start showing their poofy lips. They think they are some bunch of pretty boys but in fact, they are not even boys. And those makeups are like killing the trees, the dogs and the ants. It's humiliating to the country, the world, my grandmother, grandfather and everyone who exist in the family tree. Oh wait, there won't be anymore trees! There's goes the family! So much for saving mankind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Change topic. Boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ever since that 'thing' happened, nothing much happened. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Change topic again. Boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Sports' Day is tomorrow at Kelana Jaya stadium. I'm only there for the marching events. Not bad for this year, trained both Scouts and Yellow house marching crew. Both looking in good shape to claim the top spots for both categories. Should be something brilliant to experience. Well, let's not be over confident in this but I like the view. I got rags instead of riches. Time to break it up and work things out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I'm starting to collect back my 1st term exam results slowly, one by one. And boy, there are lots of... bad stuff... Oh man, but there are some surprises, which I never thought I will pass. But either way, it's still dissapoint but expected. To makes things greater, there's more to come! Haha.. ha. It's okay, it's alright, I've already expected to receive results like this considering I didn't study at all cause well... I didn't had enough time... my bad. If I don't get last in my class, then whoever who I've beaten are not normal because I can easily say... I am the least prepared student among well... 70% of the entire form 5 student body? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;But there are some good as well, I mean positive sides to look on. For example, I received some unexpected results which I thought I flunk but I didn't. And compared to my friends who studied so hard for those particular subjects for like months and only gotten slightly higher marks than me. It always make me think... Hmm... if I even start to open the book and read at least a page... imagine how far I would've gone. I always knew I have potential in anything I do, it's just that I never really convert that kinetic energy to potential energy most of the times. Haha... science joke, I just made it up. Get it? Yeah....... nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Time to get the groove on. See you. Be you. *Ting*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-1267268290202447100?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/1267268290202447100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=1267268290202447100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1267268290202447100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1267268290202447100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/03/potential-leisure.html' title='Potential Leisure.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-670887654338037565</id><published>2010-03-18T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T09:46:16.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toodles!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Leaving for camp soon... toodles! Awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lots of love... xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-670887654338037565?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/670887654338037565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=670887654338037565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/670887654338037565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/670887654338037565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/03/toodles.html' title='Toodles!'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-1900379736918787477</id><published>2010-03-16T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T08:37:14.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>George.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Am I gonna die?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Am I gonna cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Am I gonna fly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Whatever it is... I'm on my way... Woohoo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;If you are reading this then woohoo!!! If you are not, then woohooo!!! Whatever it is... woohoo!!! I just want to say I'm exhausted. An exhaustion which you never felt in a long time. Indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I don't wanna go to school tomorrow. I'm serious, there's school tomorrow, for me. It's silly but it's also dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;This life is ronaldo! Woohoo! What? Woohoo! Say wert? Oh yeah, wooohoo! Oh whatya want from me? Oh whatya want me... oh whatya want me... I haven't listen to music for quite some time now... I just realized. Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;As I was saying... I'm really tired. Don't question what I did but please... do ask. Thank you, thank you, you're far too kind. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-1900379736918787477?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/1900379736918787477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=1900379736918787477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1900379736918787477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1900379736918787477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/03/george.html' title='George.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-3890741607912302068</id><published>2010-03-07T08:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T08:39:45.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desereeee....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I've decided to screw the 200th post celebration and just wait for the 300th one. Do not feel proud of 200 when I believe I can achieve greater goals in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... since last Friday, I've been struck with the fever and such... really didn't expect it. It happened all too fast. I had sore throat when I woke up at that morning, then a few minutes later... I got the hee bee gee bees of the flu and then poof! I have fever in just a matter of minutes. It was a real treat. To luxurify my day even more, I haven't even took the first examination paper of the day! My body was so weak, I couldn't even talk for more than 10 seconds or even walk for that long. Normal people would probably call their parents or whoever to pick them up and head back home. Afterall, they can always take the paper some other time. But nah ah ah ah... not for me. I will not take the easy way out, keep fighting! Never ever give up! I'll finish that paper even if it cost my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't the most brilliant idea to continue taking the paper even though my immune system was being attacked every second of that time but I have no regrets. It made me finish my paper faster but then of course, I didn't had the drive to check back what I wrote. So................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, just to summarise what I say, among all times I could fall ill, this wasn't the best time but at least it was near the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;TGI Friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;So today I got my first haircut in 3 months. That was unexpected. Somehow my hair grew back faster than the previous season. Hmm... must be the excessive use of hair shampoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I really got to head back to the book. Not Facebook. The other book. See you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Miley Cyrus is awesome.&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/3697768435681839439-3890741607912302068?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/3890741607912302068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=3890741607912302068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/3890741607912302068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/3890741607912302068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/03/desereeee.html' title='Desereeee....'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-984962447201745145</id><published>2010-02-19T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T10:09:52.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mash Ups</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;End low...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;TILL NOW! I always got by on my own! I never really care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;How do I get you alone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You don't know how long that I've wanted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Waited! Faded! Cheese~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Alone. Ohhhhhhhhhh....... Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...... TILL NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jazz music!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Maybe this time. I'll be lucky. Maybe this time. For the first time. No one will hurry away. Not a loser anymore. Like the last time and the last time before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Everybody loves a winner. So nobody love me. All the odds are, they're in my favor. Something's bound to begin! It's gonna happen! Maybe this time, I'll WIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Take a look in the mirror and cry! I spent all my years believing you. Somebody! Somebody! Oh somebody, can anybody find me? Somebody to love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I work hard. Everyday of my life. At the end of the day, I take back home the gold. Somebody! Somebody! Oh somebody, can anybody find? Somebody to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I just gotta get outta of this prison cell. I just need somebody to love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Something's has changed within me. Too late for second guessing. Too late to go back to sleep. It's time to trust my instincts. It's time to try to defy gravity. Kiss me goodbye, I'm defying gravity and you won't bring me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm through accepting limits. Somethings' I cannot change but till I try, I'll never know. Kiss me goodbye, I'm defying gravity. I think I'll try defying gravity and you won't bring me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hi, I'm editing this post because the next post will be my 200th and I don't wanna spoil that moment. Know what I'm saying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I want an iPhone. It's the best among all. I don't care, it really is. How do you people have that amount of money to buy one? That's absolutely fantastic. You surprise me sometimes. You know that? No? Okay, now you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I want an elephant. Screw that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If I have a talent. Then that talent will be the one that makes me talented. I've just released my inner fact! Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Bros. Hasbro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Where is the love when you need it? Hmm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;School's about to open again, I really don't hate it but I just don't want it now. It's sort of like tearing me apart but worse. It's shredding me apart. That sounds cooler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You despise me. The day I met you, I vow to destroy this club. You and I share a common charisma, WILL POWER. Oh don't worry, I know you won't give up easily but wait a minute... you just woke up a sleeping giant. Prepare to be crushed. Victory shall be MINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And that's how you C it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If you are different. You have different thinkings. Same goes to me. Heck, we gotta make the right decisions. Sometimes, different is a good but can also be failure. I don't appreciate but I don't regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If you are losing something vainful. Oh trust me, you are vain. Are you beautiful? Answer that. Are you really sure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Gosh, I'm so shallow. Lack of vocabs, lack of interest, lack of ideas, lack of desperation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I feel so tempted to type out the lyrics of the song I'm listening to. But I can't. That's how I C it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dear diary, time has been zooming past really fast. I only wish that someone, anyone, reads this. Thank you diary, my wish is fulfilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sweet dreams my love, my faithful, my desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'M EDITING THIS POST AGAIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just want to say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Good looks can help you in a long way! It probably sounds vain because it is. But it is true. Looks do matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;To make you feel better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't worry, it doesn't last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I just insulted you...? Hmm.. did I really? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-984962447201745145?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/984962447201745145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=984962447201745145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/984962447201745145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/984962447201745145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/02/mash-up.html' title='Mash Ups'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-2849170842245994975</id><published>2010-02-17T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T08:06:45.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Troubles seem so far ahead.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I feel like dying. Can I like die now and live later? There's just too many things happening at the moment. I really have to drop off lots of useless but fun socializing activities for more important and beneficial stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Should I even go to the party? I want to but at the same time, I absolutely do not want to. Oh my... zzzz you know what? That's why dying is the better option. You can't put sleeping into the options because you will wake up at some time. This is what you and I call.. 'peer pressure'. I actually understood what it means ever since I actually read about it... like last year. Before that, all I always did was wrote that topic into almost every essay without caring what it meant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;More troubles ahead, my body parts are taking turns to get strained. It's really fustrating and painfully annoying. Something's definitely wrong. Trust me, it sounds more disturbing than what it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Did James Bond used to be called Agent 000?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-2849170842245994975?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/2849170842245994975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=2849170842245994975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2849170842245994975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2849170842245994975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/02/troubles-seem-so-far-ahead.html' title='Troubles seem so far ahead.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-5670408924501110229</id><published>2010-02-17T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T02:18:38.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speedo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Quick quick quick quick quick! Do! Do! Do! Do! Do! You want to die is it? Faster. Don't waste time... time is running out. Zzzzzzzzzzz you don't have anymore time left... this is the end of the world. Hurry up! You only got one shot if not it's your chance to blow. One opportunity, once in a lifetime. Now or never. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kkkkkkkkkkkkkk go go go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;1! 2! 3! HUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-5670408924501110229?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/5670408924501110229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=5670408924501110229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/5670408924501110229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/5670408924501110229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/02/speedo.html' title='Speedo'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-837496449649632988</id><published>2010-02-16T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T04:25:23.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duckling Pig.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;The weather has been pretty mild lately, don't you agree? Well, I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Is it me or this has been to the highest temperature ever recorded in the history of what it was used to be Tanah Melayu? I just took the thermometer and lay outside under the burning sun and only JUST for a few seconds... I saw the reading. It was an astounding 70 degree celcius! Oh my, what's happening???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;For those who don't belong in Malaysia, I'm just kidding. The temperature did not rose that high... it was really warm. Global warming they say? I SAY... yeah.. global warming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Why am I complaining?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I'm not. Not that I'm not used to be under the sun or anything. O.o I just want to talk about it because we should feel so lucky to have this kind of temperature as we are born in this century... imagine like a million years later. Right now, we are facing with dry skin, sun spots all over our skin, etc. Imagine years ahead, one flash over our body by the sun and we will die of heat stroke that instant! I don't know if what I am saying is real or not... it's just my imagination. You decide. You choose. Vote!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;To add fuel to the fire, I'm like kind of sick of food. But I still want to eat. Technically, I'm not sick of food... except duck meat. Sorry for wasting your time. 0.0 *awkward moment of silence* + *crickets singing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I'm gonna eat now. Just to leave you guys with something to think and talk about for the mean time... I'll leave with a question. Here it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Did you know that Chinese New Year lasts for 15 days and not 2 days? Brilliant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-837496449649632988?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/837496449649632988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=837496449649632988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/837496449649632988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/837496449649632988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/02/duckling-pig.html' title='Duckling Pig.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-1356632992202591599</id><published>2010-02-14T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T19:35:06.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunar + Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Wishing all a prosper&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and and heart-warmed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;From,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maverick-55mav&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-1356632992202591599?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/1356632992202591599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=1356632992202591599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1356632992202591599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1356632992202591599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/02/lunar-hearts.html' title='Lunar + Hearts'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-714881389436583754</id><published>2010-02-13T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T05:16:06.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Humidity.</title><content type='html'>We don't have much time. Time is really running out. We are out of time. Time is not on our side. Is there more to explain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck here for hours now. All I have is a computer with internet access. No more than that. Okay, I have food too. It's really hot here.. like a sauna. I guess people who has thin skin do not need air-conds :/ Not that I have thick skin.. it's just that.. nevermind. Just that. dddd damn my D key is failing me. Omg... no... this ddddddddddddddddddddd must not die. I can't afford surgery. Argh, let's hope this doesn't go to a worser scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look and I will catch you... time after time. Cyndie Lauper is kind of amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most played song in my iTunes right now is It's You by Super Junior with 79 play counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it time for me to break free of this prison? Is it? Don't worry, I'll be sent back the next morning. I think it's time... escape on parol. Oh! Oh! Oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so humid here... in this place... I am not complaining just a little restless. Rest less and restless is two different meanings. Remember that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me, signing out. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, where did the font colors gone to? Oh well, black and white it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-714881389436583754?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/714881389436583754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=714881389436583754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/714881389436583754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/714881389436583754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/02/humidity.html' title='Humidity.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-3959321388906335203</id><published>2010-02-12T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T22:07:55.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jump!</title><content type='html'>I need someone to push me. Can you please push me? Will you? Or at least a little slap on the face will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah. Ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this world makes you crazy then take in all you can then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha. Ha. Ha. Ha. Ha. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might as well jump. Go ahead and jump! Hey you! You say do not know... but you won't know until we begin! Oh, can't you see what I mean? Oh might as well jump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pushing stuff is kinda working. This is why doing this is sometimes productive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-3959321388906335203?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/3959321388906335203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=3959321388906335203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/3959321388906335203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/3959321388906335203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/02/jump.html' title='Jump!'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-589172622942637439</id><published>2010-02-12T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T17:54:48.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tora ko.</title><content type='html'>Come fly with me, let's fly, let,s fly away... Tatata ta ta da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked, I jumped, I floated to you. There's no remedy to hold me for real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't easy.. Yikes! Should I go for it? I gotta shake this off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-589172622942637439?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/589172622942637439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=589172622942637439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/589172622942637439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/589172622942637439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/02/tora-ko.html' title='Tora ko.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-4075261918284949651</id><published>2010-02-09T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T05:32:43.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Smile though your heart is aching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Smile even though it's breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;When there are clouds in the sky, you'll get by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;If you smile through your pain and sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Smile and there'll be tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;You'll see the sun come shining through... for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;That's the time you keep trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;What's the use of crying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;You'll find that your life is still worth while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;If you... just... smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I wish to not see you. I just don't wish to but I do. There's just no way we can be at the same place at the same time. Honestly, the game never did exist, there was no such thing. It was just an imagination made to a nightmare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;You can't always get what you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;But if you try sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Well, you just might find... you'll get what you need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-4075261918284949651?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/4075261918284949651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=4075261918284949651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4075261918284949651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4075261918284949651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/02/smile.html' title='Smile.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-6845457387452109134</id><published>2010-02-08T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T08:38:04.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready. Set. Don't Go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Let's take a walk down memory lane...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435908630439227378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S3A6GUTPb_I/AAAAAAAAAVU/PtDb-BBnqTQ/s320/Candid+pointing+you.jpg" /&gt; It's you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435908640677439746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S3A6G6cOKQI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Gcz5okgRfzg/s320/Mun+Kit,+me,+jared,+li+liang.jpg" /&gt;The times spent, I love Senzo's house and I love Senzo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435908646004900882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S3A6HOSYxBI/AAAAAAAAAVk/U_3n_Md0bIU/s320/Zheng+Ming.+Me.jpg" /&gt;Friends in everlasting memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435908647376339986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S3A6HTZXRBI/AAAAAAAAAVs/6IUNiJOOz2s/s320/Timothy+Me+walking+back.jpg" /&gt;The times when candids were the best. It's been 5 years. Still loving it walking back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435908652274626434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S3A6HlpNL4I/AAAAAAAAAV0/Nu6McBaIi7A/s320/Scout+under+view.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;It is Scouting that made my brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435910114499762674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S3A7cs22GfI/AAAAAAAAAV8/a5cjmVIDkHo/s320/Hourglass+Kar+Wen.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The skills, the risks, the challenges, the happiness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435910122816228978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S3A7dL1pTnI/AAAAAAAAAWE/h7_Dbi9ZWSI/s320/Last+troop+meeting+%231.jpg" /&gt;Definitely a year to remember, a historical year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435910127216808578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S3A7dcO00oI/AAAAAAAAAWM/obcllQzqn6c/s320/Last+troop+meeting+%232.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Such awesome pleasures indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435910134502713218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S3A7d3X654I/AAAAAAAAAWU/y4uNN0eoB7c/s320/Maju+hike+dinner.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you can take it, don't give up. Smiles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;There are many people I would like to thank for. Your existance in my life was and still is wonderful. You people are the best, thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Endless love.&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/3697768435681839439-6845457387452109134?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/6845457387452109134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=6845457387452109134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6845457387452109134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6845457387452109134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/02/ready-set-dont-go.html' title='Ready. Set. Don&apos;t Go.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/S3A6GUTPb_I/AAAAAAAAAVU/PtDb-BBnqTQ/s72-c/Candid+pointing+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-7113927355265647644</id><published>2010-02-08T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T05:50:28.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is going on?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Is she angry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Is she upset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Is she dissapointed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Is she stressed up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Is she frustrated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Is she fluctuated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Is she crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I am not normal. Sorry. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;P.S: I told Edmund and Jared that I'm gay. They didn't believe me. Awkward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-7113927355265647644?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/7113927355265647644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=7113927355265647644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7113927355265647644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7113927355265647644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-is-going-on.html' title='What is going on?'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-6269512777302912252</id><published>2010-02-05T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T07:03:00.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time bomb.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;It's my life, it's now or never! I ain't gonna live forever! Tell me boy, boy, boy.. e e e e e e e. Mali mali hae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hey everyone, it's me. Don't worry, this is a sensible post. The others were just crazy, I realised. But I still love them... they are my creations! Tomorrow (Saturday) is a schooling day, initially planned not to go but then I realised I had to go for some reason. So I'll be going. I don't know how normal or crazy tomorrow's attendance will be but it doesn't matter right now. What matters is that I can't tell you. If you want to know, don't. Nu geh, nu geh, nu geh yoke nora bara to shi no ra torako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Let me tell you a story, it won't be long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Did you know that everything that happens around you daily has it's own reason? At first, you might think that some activities that happened are kind of pointless. For example, while you were busy rushing to complete your homework in school and you are suppose to hand in that particular assignment very soon. Everything starts to fall apart and gets messed up. Your desk is a mess, your writings are messy, your hair is messy, your face is ugly.. all those kind of stuff. Until suddenly, an innocent pencil suddenly falls of the table. Now, that dropped pencil is the so called 'useless' event that just happened. But think again, it's not useless if you did think. Why? Well, you see, if you look at a bigger picture... among all items.. stationeries to be specific, why did the pencil drop instead of an eraser, pen, stapler.. etc? Why must it be a pencil? And to make things worse, you know pencils? They drop and the lead breaks inside them... yeah.. now the pencil is paralyzed and retarded. Now, let's find out the reason to why it dropped. What factors might had cause it? The wind? Your own force? Your friend's force? A supernatural cause? Well, it doesn't matter because the pencil dropped either ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;As the pencil was falling down from the table, did it ever cross your mind that this particular event made a distraction to a few people near you? They witnessed the drop. They stared helplessly. It was a distraction. It wasn't a major distraction but it was still something. And after that, you start to ask yourself and me... 'What on earth has this got to do with anything? It's just a pencil.' I will reply to you 'Hey, you're right. It is just a pencil. But here's a question back to you... what made you kept reading when you knew this was pointless?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Think. The world is filled with wonders. If you don't know how to seek for these wonders, I suggest you take the leap. Not suicide but the risks to answer your curiosities. It is your favourite thing to do. If it's not, I believe you are in the wrong world. This world is magical like Disneyland. If you want to experience magic, it's in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ThEnd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;*Credit rolls*&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/3697768435681839439-6269512777302912252?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/6269512777302912252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=6269512777302912252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6269512777302912252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6269512777302912252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/02/time-bomb.html' title='Time bomb.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-3673925562039688588</id><published>2010-02-01T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T10:34:06.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is not the end.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;She seems to see the bigger picture much clearer than I do. That is why she is someone special. I am surprised that she still doesn't realise... You are probably reading this now and yes of course you are... I understand how you feel and I'm sorry I made things worse for you. You are right, it was all so easy but a person like me just made it complicated. See me after this. Correction : I'll see you after this. If we are meant to be then small matters like &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;shouldn't be the roadblock. This is personal and but this isn't &lt;em&gt;HP - The computer is personal again.&lt;/em&gt; Forgive me and I will make something happen like climbing trees, swinging from vines to vines, sliding on branches, saving Jane from a bunch of baboons... something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;One question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Did it ever cross your mind that maybe all these 'problems' were brought up for a reason that may actually result in receiving a greater solution?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just magical. I'll take you to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Paris Disneyland&lt;/span&gt; one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-3673925562039688588?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/3673925562039688588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=3673925562039688588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/3673925562039688588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/3673925562039688588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-is-not-end.html' title='This is not the end.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-5413340036696064693</id><published>2010-01-31T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T08:41:40.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;School tomorrow.What to look forward to? Meeting friends. Not the study friends but the talking, imaginative, relaxing friends. The study friends are fun at times but also boring. Don't get me wrong, they're good humans but I just don't want to talk about stuff which I don't really care about. For example, which tuition do you want to go? What subject are you taking? I'm the wrong person to talk to, I'm not a tuition addict. If you are complaining to why your life is filled with tuitions everyday, may I remind you that it is YOUR decision to take them in the first place. There's no such reason that your parents force you to take or something similar to that. There's two facts to explain it, you had failed to gain your parents' trust or you are just too obidient and afraid to voice out to your parents and say.............  "dumb kids need breaks too!" I'm just kidding but seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Back to the subject, owh! The subject! I hate the subject! Anyway, I can look forward to AB class! Agama Buddha. I mean Agama/Bahasa class, since I take neither, free period. Awesome stuff. Lots to do with that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Currently doing homeowork while watching Arsenal vs Man Utd. Man Utd just scored the first goal of the match. My prediction is 2-1 to the Red Devils. So let's see if it is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Roger Federer had won his 16th Grand Slam title by winning the Australian Open. Demolishing Andy Murray in straight sets with a fantastic tie breaker in the 3rd set. Absolute fantastic. Federer is definitely back in the year 2010 and he is playing better than ever. True champions stay champions forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rooney of Manchester United just scored another goal. 0-2 now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Things are getting more interesting... time to stop and say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I actually went off topic from the start. Brilliant. Bye. BB. You gotta bb good to me... by the Jonas Brothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-5413340036696064693?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/5413340036696064693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=5413340036696064693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/5413340036696064693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/5413340036696064693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/01/do-it.html' title='Do it.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-5231194507444376004</id><published>2010-01-30T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T08:53:20.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somebody To Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I'm stuck here... and I am still stuck here. That's it. The rolls are coming in, shirts are tailoring. Jimmy Choos are on sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;There's been a nervous break down, many animals have been reported to be highly endangered. That is why we are humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I promise to speak English like a person who speaks English and not a person who does not speak English like the way I do. Saranghae~ (Hey! You promised...!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I finally have the whole album of Glee's Soundtrack, Volume 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;It's 12.33 a.m. I'm at Coffee Bean, Genting. I've been here since 2 p.m. I'm still here. Funny to see that during daylight, the place is really empty. Sun sets, the zoo comes. Fantastic. This is Genting, duh! My sister and I brought this extension cord from home to here and people seem to be using it without asking for permission... I guess they think it belongs to the establisment. Oh well, at least we don't mind. Malaysians these days. Where has the manners fly to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Right now, at this particular moment, there these 2 guys who are playing some game.. sounds like DOTA, sitting directly opposite me, sharing the same table as me. They were like 2 tables away, until they found out there's an extension cord next to me... and of course, they needed power and so they came to MY table and use it without asking permission to use the cord OR the table. I'm not really that angry at them... cause it's kind of funny to talk about them here when they're just in front of me. Hehehe.. Syiok sendiri, I know, I know. But I love it! It's like a cool flower, except there's insects... &lt;em&gt;what? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;According to my observation, these two dudes are brothers. Between the age of 15 to 17. They both are wearing spectacles. I can tell that they're intelligent, chinese literatured too. The younger brother received two smses in less than 5 minutes. Oh wait, now they're both looking at their phones. LOL anyway, the younger dude is obviously socialising with someone.. but I can assure everyone who are reading now that it ain't a girl. Btw, they both look nerdy (no offense, seriously, I used to look like one too, I still do but that's not the point here). Enough about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Okay, so it's still crowded. I'm hungry, I don't know which genting hotel I'm in.. I think it's the resort. Anyway, I think I'm gonna head over to the nearest McD restaurant and get me some supper. Oh! I'm sick... dang it! Not really that sick.. recovering. Especially my sore throat. But I can still feel it, one or two fried thingy can destroy me. But, I'm in Genting.. I am suppose to be enjoying! Yeah... cool~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Now, I don't wanna spread this sad decision by a friend/good friend/ close friend/ whatever/ hi. It is something really sad for me. It might not hurt you much... but it does to me. So I'm sad but hey, this ain't the end of the world because I now have the hotline! Whee~ (Don't understand? Don't sleep till you do).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I'm typing quite fast now. But I do not know what I'm typing. Ahhhhhhhhhhh I'm falling... but I'm not. It's getting dark and Coffee Bean's lighting is those dim yellow lights. Staring at the screen is really eye soaring. I'm gonna end here for tonight. Thanks for reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I love you. I really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-5231194507444376004?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/5231194507444376004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=5231194507444376004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/5231194507444376004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/5231194507444376004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/01/somebody-to-love.html' title='Somebody To Love.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-7876195072688056163</id><published>2010-01-28T07:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T08:30:52.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You won't bring me down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm through accepting limits. Somethings I cannot change but till I try, I'll never now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I think I am getting ill. Or should I say I am ill now. After surviving for a year... that time has come again. Well, to start off, I suffered from soar throat today.. still am. Sooner after that, the cold struck me and still am. And I am pretty sure the next symptom I will suffer is coughing. If things do get worse, hello fever! :) So what I am suppose to do now is to prevent the next symptom to spread. It's not easy but it's possible cause I did it before. Hip hip hooray.. &lt;em&gt;boo!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I can really feel my body getting weak... it's quite a scary feeling. I think I'm gonna cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I&lt;em&gt; just want to say, I see you all the time... and I don't want you to leave. Just when we are off to a better start, this happens. May I know why, Goddess?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;So today in school... yeah right.. like I will say anything that happened today. I don't blog about what I do daily. That's pretty amazing if I could do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I'm not a loser, okay? I'm a winner! I've seen losers, I ain't like them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;It's been a long time since I had done this... relive the past!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s126.photobucket.com/albums/p106/55maverick/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Blogpicture-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i126.photobucket.com/albums/p106/55maverick/Blogpicture-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cheers to all. Enjoy your day. Goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-7876195072688056163?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/7876195072688056163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=7876195072688056163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7876195072688056163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7876195072688056163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-wont-bring-me-down.html' title='You won&apos;t bring me down.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-8549387894155905167</id><published>2010-01-24T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T05:35:20.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Correction! Objection!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Am I born to advice other people to not repeat their mistakes? What is this, man! It's like buying a washing machine... so confusing, so many brands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Why did I come up with this post for? Well, to tell my readers to what just happened. I just feel I should blog about this. It's very.... it's something to blog about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So.. a few days ago, there's this random girl who likes Super Junior or some Korean artists, she added me on Facebook. I as a human, always accepts every invitation.. even if I don't know them. Call me cheesy, but that's the only thing I don't 'ignore' in Facebook. Anyway, so ever since I added her, when she comes online, she'll start saying 'hi' to me.. and then I will reply back with a lovely 'hi' as well. Then as always she'll ask me 'How are you?', then I'll give her the usual 'Fine, thank you'. I know, you must be thinking I am the rude one, giving replies which I don't mean... but in truth, I do mean it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Moving along, so just a few minutes ago, she asked me what I was doing... just read the convo below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Randomgirl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What are you doing now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What homework?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What lesson?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Every subject in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wow... is that difficult?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hahahaha.. can I help you???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Err.. I don't think it's possible for that to happen. But thanks for the offer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hahaha.. you're welcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Why so interested?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nothing... just want to know if you needed some help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Why so interested to chat with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nothing. Are you being disturbed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;No. I just want to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Owh... I am interested to chat with you cause... I like you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;And why do you like me? You hardly know me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't know... I just like you... is it wrong???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Name one thing that you like about me. And yes, it is wrong. Not good to just simply like anyone on the internet, you know? Especially strangers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay... I know it's wrong!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm sorry cause I disturbed you... I'M SORRY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;o.O? It's okay... Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm sorry......................... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sorry for being interested with a stranger? I don't think I should be the one accepting your apology :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Why???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Well, it was your decision to talk to me... so I guess you should apologise to yourself. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Owh... ok... Whatever you say.....................!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And then I got lazy to reply back while she changed her status on Facebook to 'Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..........ggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sad.... case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Some of you might be thinking I am being totally rude. But hey, I taught her a valuable lesson. If it was some other dude.. who knows? That guy might be luring her more... or some other sick demented things. That's disgusting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You read it only on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~Maverick-55mav~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-8549387894155905167?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/8549387894155905167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=8549387894155905167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8549387894155905167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8549387894155905167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/01/correction-objection.html' title='Correction! Objection!'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-7552726163725115791</id><published>2010-01-24T02:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T03:39:22.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Alone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Yo! What's up people? You know I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm only human...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Go! Go! Super powers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I speak the English.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I eat the bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Go Malaysia! Koo/Tan! 19-16 (A confirmed win!) I hope :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So many people take the photos... of themselves. They look so cool. Then they go photoshop themselves, make them even cooler. I more like. Then the photos they put some funny sentence at the bottom, make it super cool. But I don't like anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you are reading this, I want you to know how I really feel about you. But you have to know what you feel about me first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;By the way, I found a girl who looks similar to teen sensation Miley Cyrus in school lately. So cool~ Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Have you watched JONAS lately? Well, I haven't. Until today. Totally love it. Hilarious as always. I love Joe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Andy Roddick leading 4 games to 2. First set. Koo/Tan won by the way. Double winnings for Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The smell of wine and cheap perfume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Download to Donate for Haiti! By Music For Relief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Not everyone appears to be what they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I love this typing stuff! So cool~ Sarang hae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Tomorrow is school time! I hate facing teachers, they're so disturbing especially when they talk in front of my face. Well, I guess I am wrong for looking at them in the first place... but... fine. I am guilty. You happy now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Unlike other blogs, this blog is special because it is update by the Honourable... I'm just joking. Cheese~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I love reading other people's blogs, update please! I feel so down and dissapointed when I &lt;strong&gt;make all the hard effort &lt;/strong&gt;to enter to your blogs just to find out that there aren't any updates. &lt;em&gt;Tear drops keeping falling on my head. What? Whose tears are those? o.O&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I miss being a boy. Not that I am not one now.. but... urgh fine. You got me. You even happier now? (But I didn't even say anything!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Don't worry, this typing stuff is fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm waiting for you. I don't wanna rush you but... Hurry up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I don't really love this song. But I do love that song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Same joke, same person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kyu Hyun, I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I am lifeless, I got no life. I sit and cry all day long. I am a sadist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-Negatives, the way to life-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The person who views my blog the most every week is the person I love the most. I'm glad to say this person is also a girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Would you like to go on a d..da...dat......dat....eeeeeeee Nevermind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No worries, I'm doing fine. I can handle this myself, thanks for the support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You do know that all this weird sentences are actually part of a conversation I am having with myself right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Well, if you didn't know that... well... now you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I love my friends. They are the best. Without them, school will be boring. &lt;em&gt;Duh~&lt;/em&gt; I'm so glad I mixed with the right clans since the start. Well, I mix with everyone actually... except that clan.. Eeew.. no offense but you look funny like clown mix with cat funny. Plus, I don't speak Spanish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When I grow up, I wanna be a superstar! Strut your stuff, to the left, to the right. Yeah! Do you have the skills? Do you have the look? Do you have what it takes to be a... S-u-p-e-r Star!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Did you know that most Korean artists have double eye lids surgery? It's to make their eyes bigger, to upgrade that pretty boy/girl look. Luckily, I don't have to undergo that surgery, cause I have double eye lids already, whee! I am so happy. Who wants to go for plastic surgery? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm so ugly I can touch the sky. &lt;em&gt;I'm flying~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time to end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;nk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ch for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-7552726163725115791?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/7552726163725115791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=7552726163725115791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7552726163725115791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7552726163725115791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/01/not-alone.html' title='Not Alone.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-8134914380880789290</id><published>2010-01-21T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T09:17:16.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gleekster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;New addiction. Glee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm walking on sunshine. Woohoo! And boy it feels good! I can be your halo! Halo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tatatatatatatatatata~ Just a small town girl, living in a lonely world. - Journey. Glee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Any comments at all? Any?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Okay nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-8134914380880789290?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/8134914380880789290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=8134914380880789290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8134914380880789290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8134914380880789290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/01/gleekster.html' title='Gleekster'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-1218667587509997392</id><published>2010-01-18T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T09:46:29.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flip Flops</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;When there is an apple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I see the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The apple drops to the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Gravity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-1218667587509997392?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/1218667587509997392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=1218667587509997392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1218667587509997392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1218667587509997392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/01/flip-flops.html' title='Flip Flops'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-7161293231460924967</id><published>2010-01-14T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T07:19:07.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave your feet off the air</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;My heart beats faster when I'm close to him (I mean her), but becomes crazier when I am crying~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What? I don't get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;But I do.&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/3697768435681839439-7161293231460924967?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/7161293231460924967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=7161293231460924967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7161293231460924967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7161293231460924967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/01/leave-your-feet-off-air.html' title='Leave your feet off the air'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-5122109384161920044</id><published>2010-01-13T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T08:06:14.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make It Right.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;You know? This song is so perfect for this situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So I gotta say, I gotta do what's best for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I gotta go my own way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Don't wanna leave it all behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;When I get my hopes up and watch them fall everytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It's just so hard to watch it all, slowly fade away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I'm leaving today, cause I gotta do what's best for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;We might find a place in this world someday but at least for now, I gotta go my own way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;What about us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;What about everything we've been through?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;What about me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;What am I suppose to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I gotta leave but I'll miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Why do you have to go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I hope you'll understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I'm trying to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I want you to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;What about us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Trying to understand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Gabriella... don't leave Troy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-5122109384161920044?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/5122109384161920044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=5122109384161920044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/5122109384161920044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/5122109384161920044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/01/make-it-right.html' title='Make It Right.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-1006556949962387930</id><published>2010-01-06T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T07:59:16.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch me before I fall.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Err.. is that a good or bad thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anyways, wadda... hello everyone. Time to do homework! I love homework... oh my goodness gracious, I love homework so much I could just open the book and start writing.. with a pen! Wow! School is definitely the best, loving it every second. I love my lessons, my teachers, my friends and also myself! Wow, this is just fantastic, school is so the &lt;em&gt;batu&lt;/em&gt;-ing! Just when I thought I will start to shiver and be a coward to a teacher, I manage to come through it and learn! Wow once again... what a fantastic crowd we have tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I see you everytime when I am not in the class but I don't talk to you. Why does this keep happening? Absolutely... undescribeable. I cry when I am not around. &lt;em&gt;What?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;*Don't try to act cool, it doesn't benefit you and me. Sure.. people might stare, maybe even admire but just think again... nothing else will come! If you want people to notice you, just sit down and study! HAHAHA! Not joking by the way. Good joke. Ahh.. what a screw up. I am so dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Balance - balance - balance - balance - balance - balance!&lt;/em&gt; Stay in the middle, don't tilt! You can do it! Atta boy, atta boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;When I hear my favourite, I know that we belong. Because you are the music in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay, here's a real story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I guess I can say this happened this morning? 3 hours before school started perhaps. Well, last night... I completed all my homework. So, I started doing my logbook till.... about 3 am? Then I went to bed. I was awaken by daddy 40 minutes before school started. A few minutes later, I fell asleep. I woke up and saw the time was 7.20 a.m. 5 minutes more and school begins. Daddy already knew I was late... anyway, I normally won't slow down in what I do... I made it to school on the dot before... not once... not twice... more than that. Haha. So anything's possible. Anyway, so rushing to find all my items as I was to wear my Scout uniform this morning... so I gotta made sure I had everything perfectly worn. So I went to school... my father fetched me. During the whole duration of 3 minutes and 43 seconds journey to school, daddy was scolding me for sleeping late and all. I guess I couldn't do anything... it is also my fault I chose to do my own personal work / my life in the awkward times. But I just had to do it. Anyhow, I just kept quiet during the whole time and had 3 things on my mind at that time. First was daddy's, second was what's happening in school at that moment and third and mainly was... I'm late! Well to be honest, since you and I are quite close... I didn't paid attention to what my father was saying the whole time but I understood 100% to what he was saying because this isn't the first time that happened. Probably won't be the last :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The main thing is... what he said to me... wasn't really motivating me at all considering I am in a really sticky and difficult situation now which makes me emotional at times and I am feeling tired constantly. When I'm emotional what do I do? I sing! Saranghae~ S.E.O.U.L .... Everyday of our lives, wanna find you there, wanna hold on tight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Back to what I was saying, I am not complaining about daddy or anything... I guess I prefer to have some moral support rather than to hear words like "What are you gonna do with your life?" And yes... I am human with a pinch of salt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;For those who would wanna talk some sense into me, please do. You can contact me at my hotline. I'm doing my best to reduce my usage of callings, sms... and all those stuff... bill has been rising to the extreme lately. That includes house phone as well. Such luck... I create my own luck~ Aww.. what luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Zzzzz this post was suppose to end at the fourth stanza. Okay bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Thanks for reading! =D&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/3697768435681839439-1006556949962387930?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/1006556949962387930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=1006556949962387930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1006556949962387930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1006556949962387930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/01/catch-me-before-i-fall.html' title='Catch me before I fall.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-4263372590226779935</id><published>2010-01-04T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T06:19:12.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Gossiping is the least I will need right now but it's sure fun to know some! But if it surrounds me like Dolby Digital Surround Sound 5.1 then it's a different story. Good or bad it's still a distraction. Entering the first day of school is already the final wake up call for me. No more joking, serious all the way. Sure.. it's okay to laugh for two or three times... Ha ha... ha. But tonight is the night where all your dreams come true. Together, all together everyone. Oops sorry, I got carried away with the music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Would you.. music with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hmm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Music with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Music with you? What's that mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I like that song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yea... who's the singer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You know? Super Junior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh, this is Super Junior?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay, yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okay, I hate them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What... what are you talking bout man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;They're ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ha ha ha ha.. laughed too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Okay serious now. But that was seriously funny if you knew how to be seriously funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Like I said, no more distractions. If I am ugly, then I shall stay ugly. If I am alone, then I shall stay alone until I am.... not alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I love this song so much, S.E.O.U.L by Super Junior and Girls' Generation. It's lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Okay back to the topic. What topic? There's not even a title on this post! Anyway, my face is currently burning right now.. not burn as in burn.. but burn as in &lt;em&gt;pedih. &lt;/em&gt;Why? Cause I decided to put clorox to my face. Saranghae~ Haengbok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Oh wow, I just saw an advertisment of Susan Boyle's debut album 'I dreamed a dream' on tv! That's fantastic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I forgot what I wanted to talk about... it's been a long time since I made a long post. This is a good and a bad thing. So I better do it quick. As I was saying, this year is like the Michael Jackson's This Is It. There's no turning back, this is the final curtain call. If you are to waste your time like now... then go ahead but do remember that you are also a human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I also learnt that if you tell someone something that someone will someone else the same thing. Oh man, I'm caught up with this gossip thing again. I heard Gossip Girls is a good series... I only watched one episode... the actors and actresses are good looking in there, that's all I can say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;If only the moon was as bright as the sun, then the sun will be the moon. o.O?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I will stop now. I know I didn't finish this post with a good ending or anything related to what I wanted to mention... but... there's always another time! Oh wait, there's no time! Run! Stupid prefects especially the girls, so hate them. They are like raisins but not dried. Which means they are grapes. And grapes are sweet. Hmm... that's not a good analogy. Oh well, a compliment to the ladies of the 'Blue Talking Garbages' clan then. I love school~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Bye. Toodles.&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/3697768435681839439-4263372590226779935?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/4263372590226779935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=4263372590226779935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4263372590226779935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4263372590226779935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/01/gossiping-is-least-i-will-need-right.html' title=''/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-1783268479919698569</id><published>2010-01-03T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T08:30:41.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Walk Away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Schooling session will begin soon in a few hours and I am so excited. School is the best! I love it so much that I can just sleep and wake up to go to school. I finally get to wear my school uniform again... after so many years. I love it! Okay bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-1783268479919698569?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/1783268479919698569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=1783268479919698569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1783268479919698569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1783268479919698569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-walk-away.html' title='Just Walk Away.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-8788471087406783532</id><published>2010-01-03T08:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T08:21:58.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two O One O</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If you are a boy. You WILL be a boy. Here's what I have to say for my year of 2009... it won't be long because I don't wanna waste time till the flowers bloom in winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Year 2009 was a good year, I would say. A progressing year in terms of different &lt;em&gt;things&lt;/em&gt; and also an unprogressive year in terms of intellectuality, to be specific... studies. Like others, balancing is an act we should be able to perform like balancing on a rope, one mistake and you'll fall. Well, besides those stuff... it really is quite a special year, I made new friends. But I also lost a little contact of some of my used to be close friends... it is saddening but one day, the puzzle pieces will be a masterpiece. My heart goes out to all whom made me laugh, cheer, berserk? Even cried, angry and all sorts of different and off emotions. I do not hate you but I do most certainly love you. If you have a problem with that, then start crying. Like I said, it's a special year but then I would say every year is actually a special year to me. I experience differences every year but I suppose that is the pleasure of life? Haha... nuff said. What remains in year 2009 shall be cherished and remembered as the year where goals and expectations were set, ruled and conquered. I welcome the year 2010 with great respect and may I enjoy another year of life! A new decade, a new parade, a new faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Happy 2010 to everyone. Enjoy your ups and downs with pleasure and dignity! :) *smiles all around*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-8788471087406783532?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/8788471087406783532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=8788471087406783532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8788471087406783532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8788471087406783532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2010/01/two-o-one-o.html' title='Two O One O'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-2355415364547097872</id><published>2009-12-29T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T07:54:59.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disgracious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Zzzzz.. Facebook go away! So disturbing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hoi! Stop disturbing me &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;, Facebook! Waste my time.. Stupid... keeps disturbing me, so anoyying! &lt;em&gt;Cis! bencinya aku!&lt;/em&gt; -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes as a guy/boy/man, after admiring girls so oftenly in your life and wanting them to be with you, you tend to get bored after some period and ends up giving up. So? Stay single~ =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Girls' Generation (SNSD) and Super Junior are the best! Especially when they collaborate! Oh yeah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-2355415364547097872?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/2355415364547097872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=2355415364547097872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2355415364547097872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2355415364547097872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/12/zzzzz.html' title='Disgracious'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-2255780516518324919</id><published>2009-12-28T05:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T06:46:58.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiki ki ki ka ta ta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Oh my, I have to stop sleeping at 4 or 5 in the morning already.. it's TEARING me apart! Like Spongebob when Squidward stayed over at Spongebob's house for a several months when he lost his job at the Krusty Krab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I am constantly feeling so tired and sleepy throughout the days lately. No matter how much sleep I get. OBVIOUSLY, it's a bad thing. But I ain't playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Especially since the new schooling season is about to start, I gotta get back to the life of concentration. So therefore, the conclusion is I'll go to bed at 1 a.m. At least I can wake up before 12 p.m. That's a blessing for me already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;-This is a new post-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Today I had the scariest nightmare ever. I dreamt that I murdered about 8 people which I don't even know their names using a bow and arrows. I directly shoot them at the top of their head. After killing about 7 of them.. the final guy.. I shot an arrow directly towards his skull... but he didn't die. He took out the arrow.. and a whole chunk of meat from his head came along with the arrow. It was gruesome. I forgot what happen after that. Whatever it was, I was scared as hell as I had commited murder and was extremely relieved that is was all a dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-2255780516518324919?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/2255780516518324919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=2255780516518324919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2255780516518324919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2255780516518324919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/12/hiki-ki-ki-ka-ta-ta.html' title='Hiki ki ki ka ta ta'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-7480639028108128527</id><published>2009-12-27T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T09:12:42.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories that will last forever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Memories that will last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hehehehehehehehehehe.... he... he. Ho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-7480639028108128527?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/7480639028108128527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=7480639028108128527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7480639028108128527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7480639028108128527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/12/memories-that-will-last-forever.html' title='Memories that will last forever.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-7685594615850503577</id><published>2009-12-25T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T01:15:09.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jolly Season. Christmas Feeling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I always have the thought on this particular day which falls on the 25th of December every year is kind of special. The weather seems to be cooler compared to other days. It's like it's snowing without visualing the snow. Everything always seem more cozy too... it's seems to be sending a message saying "Hey, this is a special day. Take break, relax and enjoy this beautiful, merry day". I guess this is all part of my own mindset. I love it though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A festival I actually do not celebrate but a festival that seems to be intact to me. Today is a magical day. Enjoy it with your family and friends and start preparing for the New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;From us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We would like to wish you a very merry Christmas and a great new year!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-7685594615850503577?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/7685594615850503577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=7685594615850503577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7685594615850503577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7685594615850503577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/12/jolly-season-christmas-feeling.html' title='Jolly Season. Christmas Feeling.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-6482544844336078770</id><published>2009-12-24T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T07:27:49.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"During this next week, according to the Quarter Moon placement, you can expect any negotiations, interviews or other one-on-one meetings to be more difficult than usual, Cancer. This difficulty may bleed over into your relationship, causing strained feelings due to misunderstandings or jealousies. The best way to deal with this energy is to figure out how not to let taunts or jokes, even those made at your expense, get under your skin. You also need to deal with matters concerning credit or loans, so try to avoid letting your emotions push you into making a reckless decision. Calm is the key to success now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already starting to happen... I'll be aware of this! Oi! Back to writing! Oh, sorry, sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da dance, dance.. dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-6482544844336078770?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/6482544844336078770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=6482544844336078770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6482544844336078770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6482544844336078770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-my-faith.html' title='This is my faith'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-6300580667001173254</id><published>2009-12-24T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T04:21:22.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piece of cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1. I will buy myself 5 dogs and a big house one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2. Hey, evacuate the dance floor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;3. If I could dream of a million things  (I can, of course), I would dream about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;4. If I was born and trapped in a castle, I would be a princess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;5. If you have 5 stones and I have 4... Hey! No fair, give me that stone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;6. I met a girl and a boy. I met Peter and Jane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;7. Would you stop that? I'm beginning to sneeze! ~Ah choo!~ Bless you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;9. Oops, I forgot 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;8. Drink cold water and you will freeze. Drink warm water and you'll melt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;10. This is really boring. No fun. Time to end it. Ladies and gentlemen I present to you, the top ten things you wish you could do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The end.&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/3697768435681839439-6300580667001173254?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/6300580667001173254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=6300580667001173254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6300580667001173254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6300580667001173254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/12/piece-of-cake.html' title='Piece of cake'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-2216686014058371805</id><published>2009-12-21T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T08:30:08.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Felt So At Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Your heart lies within my soul. Thank you. I really appreciate it so much. Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you and errr.... thank you! :] May my life be as hungry as yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Note: All post that are posted in blue colour are posts that are more meaningful to me. Those in pink? Those are just lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-2216686014058371805?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/2216686014058371805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=2216686014058371805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2216686014058371805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2216686014058371805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/12/felt-so-at-home.html' title='Felt So At Home'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-8166289473161768062</id><published>2009-12-21T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T01:32:36.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pig. Dog. Tree.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If there is a time where I could take it all back, then just leave it. I feel very weak right now as though a massive rock fell. Just when I thought I could plan this time well... things changed and struck me to the point where recovery is just not necessary anymore because that is not the whole point of it. I view others' lives as something great but then when I think deeper, they aren't that great actually...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never cross my mind that I could be attacked by the 'Sleep Stealers'. The busyness would had kept me away from it.. but it turns out, it was the cause of it. Sleeping for 8 hours a day? I think I've only done that around 10% overall this whole year. It turns out it is slowly destroying me piece by piece. If I am a statue, I'll be cracking. If I am a chocolate, I'll be melting. I've been through this a million times! I previously made this kind of posts a million times already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that a job, I hear? Job resume... never add the 'I' in it. Never say never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am.. Oh! Look... every paragraph started with the 'I'. But hey, I'm not applying for a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-8166289473161768062?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/8166289473161768062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=8166289473161768062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8166289473161768062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8166289473161768062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/12/pig-dog-tree.html' title='Pig. Dog. Tree.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-2027219796859690645</id><published>2009-12-15T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:42:23.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peach On A Starfish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If you ask me to shoot you till you're dead. I will not. Because I don't have a gun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If I had the priviledge to do something right now, I'll be able to see Patrick Star sitting on top of Spongbob Squarepants and Spongebob Squarepants sitting on Mickey Mouse. Oh wait, I do see it! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The bird is here. And we are off. To where ever those wings take us. The atmosphere is crawling with airlines filled with clouds looking down to the crowd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-2027219796859690645?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/2027219796859690645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=2027219796859690645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2027219796859690645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2027219796859690645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/12/peach-on-starfish.html' title='Peach On A Starfish'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-6549352067017606952</id><published>2009-12-12T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T08:23:43.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Je parle. Vous parlez.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Je demande pardon. Mon francais pas si bon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Le c'est toujours un processus d'erudition. Mais si vous pouvez compredre que j'essaie de vous dire... bien... Je merci pour votre temps! Les sourires tout autour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-6549352067017606952?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/6549352067017606952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=6549352067017606952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6549352067017606952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6549352067017606952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/12/je-parle-vous-parlez.html' title='Je parle. Vous parlez.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-1318496806373793507</id><published>2009-12-11T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T02:40:25.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why.......................</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh my goodness gracious graciaz momentos si problemo, pen no ink.................................... need to go buy refiller. But, it's 6.30 p.m and shop already close............................. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz................. Oh my, I cannot afford to waste time!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Why must the ink run out? I hate this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pourquoi doit la course d'encre hors... Je deteste vraiment ceci. Le repriser! Perte de temps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-1318496806373793507?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/1318496806373793507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=1318496806373793507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1318496806373793507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1318496806373793507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/12/why.html' title='Why.......................'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-7115624027540859084</id><published>2009-12-08T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T10:53:34.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Pics. Not Yours. *Cheese!*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The album covers I currently have in my iTunes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6gFkPaolI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ajaEhW8ahTs/s1600-h/Want+-+3OH!3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939819634041426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6gFkPaolI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ajaEhW8ahTs/s320/Want+-+3OH!3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6gBTJEUfI/AAAAAAAAAU0/9SxHAtiK8fM/s1600-h/Time+Of+Our+Lives+-+Miley+Cyrus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939746324533746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6gBTJEUfI/AAAAAAAAAU0/9SxHAtiK8fM/s320/Time+Of+Our+Lives+-+Miley+Cyrus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6gA_U_oAI/AAAAAAAAAUs/D5AnAyTegOg/s1600-h/Owl+City+-+Ocean+Eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939741005848578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6gA_U_oAI/AAAAAAAAAUs/D5AnAyTegOg/s320/Owl+City+-+Ocean+Eyes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6gAsKd8-I/AAAAAAAAAUk/7t1CorqoYqs/s1600-h/Minutes+To+Midnight+-+Linkin+Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939735861425122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6gAsKd8-I/AAAAAAAAAUk/7t1CorqoYqs/s320/Minutes+To+Midnight+-+Linkin+Park.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6gADgq8RI/AAAAAAAAAUc/qFia_tnu-9E/s1600-h/Lines,+Vines+and+Trying+Times+-+Jonas+Brothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939724948697362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6gADgq8RI/AAAAAAAAAUc/qFia_tnu-9E/s320/Lines,+Vines+and+Trying+Times+-+Jonas+Brothers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fzwXTpAI/AAAAAAAAAUU/P0B9fe3pdTQ/s1600-h/Kiss+%26+Tell+-+Selena+Gomez+and+The+Scene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939513650717698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fzwXTpAI/AAAAAAAAAUU/P0B9fe3pdTQ/s320/Kiss+%26+Tell+-+Selena+Gomez+and+The+Scene.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fza_7joI/AAAAAAAAAUM/alUUOU-PxRM/s1600-h/Jonas+Brothers+-+Jonas+Brothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 201px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939507915525762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fza_7joI/AAAAAAAAAUM/alUUOU-PxRM/s320/Jonas+Brothers+-+Jonas+Brothers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fzPbp6sI/AAAAAAAAAUE/-_0lYf_UNuA/s1600-h/Hook+Me+Up+-+The+Veronicas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939504810584770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fzPbp6sI/AAAAAAAAAUE/-_0lYf_UNuA/s320/Hook+Me+Up+-+The+Veronicas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fy6tPzlI/AAAAAAAAAT8/ybdQz_t237k/s1600-h/high+school+musical+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939499247226450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fy6tPzlI/AAAAAAAAAT8/ybdQz_t237k/s320/high+school+musical+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fytjVLPI/AAAAAAAAAT0/HgU1sFGutJA/s1600-h/Here+We+Go+Again+-+Demi+Lovato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939495715974386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fytjVLPI/AAAAAAAAAT0/HgU1sFGutJA/s320/Here+We+Go+Again+-+Demi+Lovato.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fkQmgA_I/AAAAAAAAATs/LQI6BnSBENg/s1600-h/Hannah+Montana+The+Movie+Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939247426470898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fkQmgA_I/AAAAAAAAATs/LQI6BnSBENg/s320/Hannah+Montana+The+Movie+Cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fjzhT-CI/AAAAAAAAATk/-yreDoL9z7E/s1600-h/Hannah+Montana+2+Meet+Miley+Cyrus+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939239620081698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fjzhT-CI/AAAAAAAAATk/-yreDoL9z7E/s320/Hannah+Montana+2+Meet+Miley+Cyrus+cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fjl5nOOI/AAAAAAAAATc/dvVKeGSzSAc/s1600-h/Don%27t+Forget+-+Demi+Lovato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939235963910370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fjl5nOOI/AAAAAAAAATc/dvVKeGSzSAc/s320/Don%27t+Forget+-+Demi+Lovato.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fixy941I/AAAAAAAAATU/LPmyopMabmU/s1600-h/Breakout+-+Miley+Cyrus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939221977391954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fixy941I/AAAAAAAAATU/LPmyopMabmU/s320/Breakout+-+Miley+Cyrus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fipztw3I/AAAAAAAAATM/bUjJpjPPtt8/s1600-h/A+Little+Bit+Longer+-+Jonas+Brothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412939219833045874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6fipztw3I/AAAAAAAAATM/bUjJpjPPtt8/s320/A+Little+Bit+Longer+-+Jonas+Brothers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-7115624027540859084?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/7115624027540859084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=7115624027540859084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7115624027540859084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7115624027540859084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-pics-not-yours-cheese.html' title='My Pics. Not Yours. *Cheese!*'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sx6gFkPaolI/AAAAAAAAAU8/ajaEhW8ahTs/s72-c/Want+-+3OH!3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-1316808694120363618</id><published>2009-12-05T20:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T20:43:59.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wadda... Hello everyone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Updating this blog. Yeah... nothing else to tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thanks for reading!&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/3697768435681839439-1316808694120363618?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/1316808694120363618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=1316808694120363618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1316808694120363618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/1316808694120363618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/12/wadda-hello-everyone.html' title='Wadda... Hello everyone.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-8610506697966325729</id><published>2009-12-01T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T05:43:27.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presence for presents</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Circle me and the needle moves glazefully back and forth if my heart was a compass, you'll be north. If my heart was a house, you'll be home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Not pick up lines but meaningful words that gives you and I some time to risk everything to be together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hey everyone, I'm back from the greatest camp ever. Loved it. But it ended so fast. Too fast. We went through fun filled fun times and we also went through pressured time filled fun! It was beyond excellence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Something sad just happened to me. My Ipod's right earphone's cover just came off. Luckily it still can be fitted in nicely but it keeps coming off. I already tried fixing it by using super glue to seal it up nicely but what I realise it is receiving less 'frequency' than the left earphone a.k.a it doesn't sound as quality as the left earphone. It somehow sort of lost it's bass sound. It feels uncomfortable, me no like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So attention to all! If you are reading this message, I am asking you a favor or request. For my birthday, would any of you kindly present me with a brand new AUTHENTIC APPLE EARPHONES.............. please? :) Or better yet... give them to me for CHRISTMAS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Please... all I want for Christmas is a pair of original Apple earphones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you all.&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/3697768435681839439-8610506697966325729?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/8610506697966325729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=8610506697966325729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8610506697966325729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8610506697966325729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/12/circle-me-and-needle-moves-glazefully.html' title='Presence for presents'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-7947115261221263992</id><published>2009-11-23T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T05:50:23.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgotten The Rotten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Owh cheesers and whiskers... I've forgotten today that tomorrow is my duty day. I have an important meeting tomorrow clashing together as well. You know which day I rather go? I want to attend the important meeting over the duty day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because I'd feel better if I went there instead of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a never ending drama problematic solving year. What is this! It ain't a question, it's a statement ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Screw it, I'm going to meeting. There are times where sacrifices are needed but thanks to the Heaven and the Earth this is small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of sacrifices... it's that time of the year again, goodbye hair. I can't believe this is something I am about to do... again. Am I having doubts? YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I shouldn't be thinking like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Time to get inspirations. Whee... I am not happy, just tired but not of you.&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/3697768435681839439-7947115261221263992?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/7947115261221263992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=7947115261221263992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7947115261221263992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7947115261221263992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/11/forgotten-rotten.html' title='Forgotten The Rotten.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-6366790399121229563</id><published>2009-11-22T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T05:56:02.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've spent my coldest night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Two things I've learnt today. I mean yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. You can't run or hide away from mistakes or problems caused by you or not from you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- You'll face consequences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- Consequences will kill you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- So, have the sense of urgency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- Don't be a fool. Gosh, how can I behave as low as this... darn, I'm getting worse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. I suck. My leadership skills sucks. I failed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- Delegate the job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- Don't keep it to yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- Why did this happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- I'm afraid, why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- I do not want to make others hate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- I know there better ways to order people around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- It's just that my feelings tend to get the better of me when I'm tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- So tired till you start becoming high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- It's a skill I have yet to master.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;- Still a skill that is overpowering me instead of me empowering others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I forgot. One more thing, I've learnt and making action of it up till today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. I don't give up. I persevere.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;- Despite failures, I am bound to succeed one day. I just know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;- It's on the matter of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;- But time doesn't fix everything, I have to do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;- Either way, I don't give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;- Tired is an option but I won't pick that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;- I just don't give up. I refuse to quit right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I forgot one more thing. It's something I've come to realise and know since two weeks ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. I love you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;- How did I even realise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;- Oh, I remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;- How lovely, I love you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You read it. Only at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~55mav-Maverick~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Hehe-Ha.&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/3697768435681839439-6366790399121229563?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/6366790399121229563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=6366790399121229563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6366790399121229563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6366790399121229563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-spent-my-coldest-night.html' title='I&apos;ve spent my coldest night.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-9040164750510931341</id><published>2009-11-10T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T09:29:02.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Explain This.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You kids need to learn that there are much more complicated and serious problems and solutions to be thought and figured out. For now, you think this is somekind of world where everything will just fall right in front you. You think everything you want could just appear as long as you say or do a tiny part of it... well you are absolutely wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I was brought in New York, serving as a waiter when later, I got hit by a bus. I spent 3 years in a hospital... you know how I felt? I felt lonely, terrified, dreadful, dissapointed and helpless. I couldn't do anything, I couldn't walk, crawl or even breath properly without proper kits. I could talk but who was there to talk with me? No one. What I did everyday was spent the entire time talking to myself... many people who had recovered completely who came to share the same room with me for that 3 years thought I was crazy, not only the patients, the nurses as well. Many of them just so happen to successfully find reasons to avoid treating me when they are assigned to me. There were times where I had to suffer for a long time due to the absence of assistance from the doctors and nurses. I felt angry at this dang old hospital at first until something gave me a message. From that moment, I was never the same again... I had a new goal in life and that goal was to have a purpose in life and that purpose is to live a meaningful and positive life without failing to say 'Hey, I failed but I succeeded too'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;As the months go by, I found a goal which I believe will set a new path for me. I had decided to write a book about my life. Expecting to live in the hospital or I would call my 2nd home had given me time to think, write, laugh... about the good times and cry about the sad and meaningful times which occured to me when I was a child and guess what? I'm not afraid to say I still am and proud of it. As the calendar sheets were getting torn off more and more, a masterpiece was created and at the midst of time, I was recovering quite well too. I realise it wasn't just because how bad I was injured that affected the time spent for my recovery, it was also my negative thinking all along that was just dragging time. My time. My stories gave me a new chapter in my life which I will prolong till the next day and the day after that and et cetera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;After years in that medical building, I was finally out. Breathing and walking on the areas of the city had never felt so good. Many characteristics of buildings, skyscrappers and even vehicles have changed. I realise I was trapped in the stone age for a long time and I had missed out on so many current events. That didn't bother me though, I went on to follow my purpose. My stories were judged by the man himself, Walt Whitman, globally known author who had brought up poetry to the new generation in a whole new defined way with his book titled 'Poetry for Young People'. He gave a few grins while flipping through my work, I was nervous and just trying to keep hold to myself, the time ticks away as slow as the snails could have moved. It was a moment of my life where this might just give a whole new way towards it. A few hours later, he came personally to me and said 'Son, what you are is something different, I have reviewed many freshmen work and had never come across anything like this. This work of yours isn't good or great at all...' I was already devastated at that time and almost wanted to walk away without thinking... until he added 'It was pure genuity and brilliance that I believe will be a worldwide phenomenon, son, you will go far in life... I only hope you will always pick yourself when you're down'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Sometime after that, I met a guy named Chuck Brassy. He was borned without arms or legs and he said 'If I fall, how do you think I will be able to get up? Well, it doesn't mater how as long as I try. I will try a 100 times and if I fail a 100 times to get up, I will just keep trying. Because if I stop trying, I will never get back up... isn't that right?' I was touched and inspired by him, it was so meaningful but most importantly, it was the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I became rich and famous. Fame that I could never imagine I would be receiving and the wealth which I could buy anything I want in the world except love. I was alone at that time. I just knew one day if I just stand my ground, I will find love one day. The lady of my dreams is still in search but one thing's for sure... I will never give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;~Maverick-55mav~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-9040164750510931341?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/9040164750510931341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=9040164750510931341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/9040164750510931341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/9040164750510931341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/11/explain-this.html' title='Explain This.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-6800460378124248472</id><published>2009-11-09T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T07:10:17.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle Bay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm so tired, time to sleep ~ Goodnight and I love you. Hugs and kisses all around... mostly hugs 0.0' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;See you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-6800460378124248472?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/6800460378124248472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=6800460378124248472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6800460378124248472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6800460378124248472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/11/seattle-bay.html' title='Seattle Bay.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-7645020932886047714</id><published>2009-11-04T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T10:31:17.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I need to study. But I can't. There is just ONE thing that is distracting me right now... it's getting serious and hot (like that oven).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Like the sights of a beauty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Beneath the surface filled with serenity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Save me from drowning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;To stop me from frowning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;A clearer view will lead us together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;A question that needs a reaction,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Is the distraction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I guess I forgot my position :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I seriously have to learn more about you because you are different. Oh brocolli, I'm stubborn!&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/3697768435681839439-7645020932886047714?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/7645020932886047714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=7645020932886047714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7645020932886047714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7645020932886047714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/11/deep.html' title='Deep.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-8909566417798705224</id><published>2009-11-04T04:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T05:08:55.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bokola</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wow, I am so not in the mood for anything right now already... I am completely dull now. It's time for me to die. Very, very, very, very, very bad indeed. I don't feel like doing anything now except typing sentences that only I can understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Is it time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Because if you do, what will happen to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;How should I know? I don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;How dare you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Just stop it already. I'm tired of being you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me too. You think it's so cool to dance like you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh my, I beh tahan already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Close shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You can hear the waves in underwater caves~ I never thought humans still had the ability to create beautiful and catchy tunes at these times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is a decision I will have to make when everything starts to fall... I cannot go on like this anymore. This is not lyrics. It's come from the soul of good chicken soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm gonna get lectured by mommy later. Such delight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;End.&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/3697768435681839439-8909566417798705224?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/8909566417798705224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=8909566417798705224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8909566417798705224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8909566417798705224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/11/bokola.html' title='Bokola'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-7195812519021062887</id><published>2009-11-03T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T08:07:50.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness. Satisfaction.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today, I woke up at 6.45 a.m and didn't realise I slept through the night unintentionally (Ever get that feeling? I do... (very frequently) because I was lying on the floor. Anyway, I woke up, about to get ready for school until I realise I had forgot to print out notes for my upcoming Biology Project presentation for my group (Oh no!). So, what did I do? Calmly reach to the switch and turn on the computer, of course! By the way, I had to get ready quick, school was about to start in 40 minutes. So I quickly copy pasted all the notes that was needed to be taken note. Quickly set it to print, after faster went to change blah, blah.. the usual protocols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It was 7.10 a.m, my heart was shivering... I had no where to go. I was in terror, trap in a world filled with propostrous and unacceptable danger which lurks beneath my skin. Okay.. moving on, anyways, yeah... I printed them out... and... yes.. I did it, yay for me! At this time, it was about 7.20 a.m and that means... time to leave for school. So I reached to school, at 7.25 a.m on the dot. Walked to my class line for assembly and let me tell you something, e-v-e-r-y-t-i-m-e as I walk down the assembly area to the form 4 lines, I have the feeling of where everyone (okay, not everyone, MOST of them) are like staring me down, I know it sounds a little '&lt;em&gt;perasan&lt;/em&gt;'? (What is &lt;em&gt;perasan&lt;/em&gt; in English anyway?) But it's true, I just hope what I'm feeling is fictional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Schooling hours were in session. At the start, Thien Yik called me to go to the library and I was thinking 'oh, there must be some work to do until he has to call me to help too' BUT what actually happened was... as we were walking to the library, I CONSTANTLY asked him what were there to do... and he ARROGANTLY ignored me. Forgive me but this is exactly why you are not the best leader in the library society, I've seen you treated others worse like the trainees and now that they are no longer under probation, you are still doing it! They might not have realise that yet or maybe they do but probably just afraid to confront you. Same goes to you, Daryl. I am sorry, but you guys have been getting worse as the years go by. I know how it's like having to be close as in VERY close to your 'guider' or in your case 'teacher', you have priviledges but there is always one thing you must keep in mind and that is to be humble. I'm not trying to create a reckous fire nor having grudges among anyone... it's just that what have to be said, have been done so. I rest my case. As I was saying, so I went to the library and there I was waiting... Oh yeah, at that time, I was having PJ period... it felt terrible missing even a minute of it. Yeah, anyways, as expected... nothing to do. I have no idea why Thien Yik called me so I just went out of the library. Then I stumbled upon Jin Hao outside, had some chats with him... yeah lovely chap. I believe he will be the next head librarian, no joke here. The best I've seen so far... but who am I to judge? o.0 I mean, I am not even the assistant head or secretary or treasurer. I am a total failure, absolutely awful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Note : This post is going to get quite long, so I advice you to take break if you are feeling tired. I've mentioned this policy in my blog before like a long, long time ago so here it goes again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;We will not take any responsibilities for any injuries such as diarrhea, stomach aches, crap vommiting, eye soaring, internal bleed, kidney failure or even death. If you are experiencing any of the symtoms, please contact your doctor immediately and leave us alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;After chatting, I went to go play badminton with Marcus. Then, we felt it would be more fun if it was a 2 on 2 game. So we invited Megan and Zheng Ming to join in the fun. Boy, it was fun. I thought my playing would be a quite bad considering I didn't touch a racquet for a month but it turned out alright, a slight drop in terms of skills but still win-able. Yeah, as usual, I was jumping and running everywhere to hit the shuttle, do whatever it takes to hit it. Sooner or later, my energy was draining but I kept playing till the end. At some point later, I realise I was playing more than an hour without resting, I could felt the tiredness and the loss of concentration but at least I still could hit the shuttle with power. And here's a secret... at this time, I sensed THREE prefects who I believe to be girls were watching how I played. No joke. I also believe that they LAUGHED when I missed. I couldn't play well anymore, I was totally drained out of energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Anyway, after about an hour and 15 minutes of non stop action, we stopped and rested. While the rest were just about to head down to play some b-ball. I would've join them but I was exhausted to the max. After resting, I went to the library. Saw Madame Tan in there giving orders to Jin Hao about moving some stuff in the library, I wasn't in my uniform nor my librarian polo shirt so... To avoid being scolded since she is sort of the dicipline teacher, I ran away and changed. After changing, Timothy and I headed to the gent's restroom. In front of the door, there was a piece of paper. It said 'Out Of Order'. And at its knob there was a plastic bottle stuck to it, which gave a curiosity to both of us. The point of the bottle was to lock the door mechanically. So disobeyed the sign and took out the bottle and opened the door. To our surprise, there was a boy locked inside. L.O.L. Well, at least we saved the guy's life. Anyway, then we went back to class and played some card games then I was called to go to the library. I went there, did a little work and ended up sitting and watching. Anyway, as a result, I missed my recess :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I walked to the Media Room, I thought there were humans there who needed my help but turns out it was deserted. So I sat in that room alone and well... just sat there and sleep really. Okay, not sleep but think! I was thinking... yeah... thinking.. about... stuff that has been bothering me lately. I will go further more on that later. (Yeah, right...). After 5 minutes, I walked out... everyone was watching some movie... I got bored so I went back to class. Seeing only Megan there doing her work. I sat down and took out Zi Yang's playing cards and wanted to prepare a magic trick for the next victim who sees me. But THEN, suddenly a PREFECT who is a girl, was WALKING back to her class and she SAW me and was probably thinking, 'Oh, how sad... he is sitting there all alone with a deck of cards with no friends to play with'. May I make my statement that I just came back to class a few minutes ago and no one was there. They were playing Monopoly at the other class and I didn't know. Besides, you can't let anyone see how you prepare your tricks before performing it. By the way, I did see you and I observed you everytime you pass by like a hawk preying on its prey and may I say, you do observe me a lot... I can see you glancing at me almost everytime and the fact that you made your friends do it too. Well, not all 3 of them... only one of them. Which I don't mind, really but I will soon. 0.0 Watch out... joking :) Not. Yes. Probably. Maybe. What? For those who do not know me well enough, I am observant, I just don't want you to know, that's all but now that I've said it then you know. So... yes... you know... I got nothing to say now. :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Anyway, then came U-Jo, I played the card game 'Speed' with him... he was winning at first.. until the last round which changes everything in the game if you lose that particular round. It's like a deflector where whatever bad stuff that has happened to you, you can give it to your opponent. Yeah, so I fortunately won that round and we continued playing until he got tired and gave up his game to Sze Yi. In the end, I won! =D Then she wasn't satisfied, so she challenged me to another round and then I won again! Score : 2-0 Then she challenged me again but this time she won. Give face.. give face.. Then she wasn't happy enough yet, so again. This time I won. Score 3-1 Then she challenged me again and she won that round. So final score 3-2, I still win! But it just shows that girls... how competitive they are! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Anyway, this post is seriously getting long. But I've had a longer post than this. You can take a break again, if you want to. Let's speed things up a little, alright? Okay, so after speed, then came 'Cho Tai Ti', another card game. Which I didn't participate in. Too tired. So I went to the library and there was nothing to do.. So I left. Again. Came back to class, watched them play. Then got ready to go home early. School was suppose to end at 2.30 p.m for my class today but I left at 1.50 p.m. Shhh... Zi Yang, Jordan, Jian Arn and I left early. Haha. While teacher was in class somemore. We sneakly carried our bags and put it outside the class. Then we quietly walk pass the class without letting teacher see us. There we go, pretended to be form 3s and exited the school! Whee! I mean, there is no absolute point to stay in school for another extra 40 minutes when we don't have anything to do. Anyway, walked back.. blah blah... went for my meeting.. came back at 7.30 p.m. And the rest are history! Well, they are all history but yes... it's good history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So, are you ready? Tell me when you are ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'll see you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-7195812519021062887?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/7195812519021062887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=7195812519021062887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7195812519021062887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7195812519021062887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/11/happiness-satisfaction.html' title='Happiness. Satisfaction.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-146896809654273594</id><published>2009-11-01T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T08:31:36.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Planets Collide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;She was on her way to Mars until she ran into a star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;That's when she fell into my arms and I wouldn't want to let her go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thank you clarity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So, everyday, I see things. Many things. Things that affect other things. These things keeps me thinking, why does these things keep happening to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;As I was syinag, you are the one who is seicpal eougnh to tlel it to my fcae taht I am scuh a sobn. Wlel you dndi't raelly eaxtcly say taht but I mnagaed to raelsie waht I've beocme and hvae been... I konw you can raed this esaily beaucse you are bigrht, you engilhten ppoele by jsut bineg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;yuorslef.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Do I want to miss this chance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;This is not an easy question actually...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Copywrite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;How awesome this is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Picture yourself as a human driving a car and... all of a sudden, you see a man trying to hitch a ride. He has a board in his hands saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;A - "To Winschester"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;B - "To see mom"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Which would you rather offer a ride to? I am guessing you will pick B right? Yeah, that's what I'm saying.. Copywriting, pure brilliance.&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/3697768435681839439-146896809654273594?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/146896809654273594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=146896809654273594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/146896809654273594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/146896809654273594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/11/planets-collide.html' title='Planets Collide'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-7095033501257969469</id><published>2009-11-01T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T01:45:28.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Before I fall, too fast...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kiss me quick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But make it last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So I can see how badly this will hurt me when you say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But tonight I could fall too soon... to this beautiful moonlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But you're so hypnotizing, you've got me laughing while I sing, you've got me smiling in my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;See this heart won't settle. Like a child running, scared from a clown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So I walked and walked and walked so far away just to say "Hey, you are so far away".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Understood! So go ahead and apologise for what you've done to cause this problem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Go to La La Land and have a Trainwreck to see a Butterfly Fly Away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-7095033501257969469?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/7095033501257969469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=7095033501257969469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7095033501257969469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7095033501257969469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/11/catch-me.html' title='Catch Me'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-9013137108624665913</id><published>2009-10-26T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T10:20:00.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Need Panadol?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If you are feeling pain in the inside, then so am I. I can't help but to say this. I am not joking, no I am not. This is serious and I mean it. I can speak english, write english and yeah... that's about it. But that's not the point, hear me out now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Here is a thing about me. I have secrets. I am filled with secrets. I am like the code of Da Vinci, the mystery of why the sky is blue and also unpredictable like the weather. But like all codes... like the Da Vinci code, there's always a solution to solve it and it was "Apple'. Like the mystery to why our atmosphere layer is blue in colour, we still have not figure that out yet. So let's ignore that for a sec. Lastly, like the weather, it can rain or shine in a matter of seconds... but the great thing is that we are fortunate to experience these climates while they are still in existence. I lost my point. Anyway, if you are reading this, I just want you to know... you are greatfully appreciated by me and certainly would make a great friend or even further than that. You are not like the others and the others are not like you (duh). If you are deciding to make a turn away for this, then it would be my pleasure to escort you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hi, how's it going? Long time no chat.&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/3697768435681839439-9013137108624665913?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/9013137108624665913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=9013137108624665913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/9013137108624665913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/9013137108624665913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/10/need-panadol.html' title='Need Panadol?'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-2175054173313152842</id><published>2009-10-26T05:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T06:02:17.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wong Tzyy Yu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Someone searched for this name. I do not know who or why... But.... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. Whoever who searched the name above somehow found a link to here but the funny question is... who did it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Could it be a librarian?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Could it be a student?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Could it be a teacher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Could it be his daughter/son/daughter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Or...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Could it be the man himself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Whoever it is... Hilarious. Good joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-2175054173313152842?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/2175054173313152842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=2175054173313152842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2175054173313152842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2175054173313152842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/10/wong-tzyy-yu.html' title='Wong Tzyy Yu.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-2525190756800236282</id><published>2009-10-22T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T06:50:50.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this for real?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have nothing to say. X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait........................ I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Did I had a guess of it the whole time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Am I surprised?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Am I believing it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I like to answer my own questions! Isn't that right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I just realise I am getting destroyed in a very intelligent and silent way. But fortunately, I've been reading a book, a book which explains about failures and successes. My failures outnumbered my successes. But it is only a matter of time till I start 'shining' once again. I am gonna cry everyday for the rest of my life. Hahahahahahaha, just kidding. Obviously. NOT. Joking. Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Miley Cyrus is the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395420176399554738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SuBiEHRFWLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N2vP0CqyMro/s320/Breakout+-+Miley+Cyrus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395420189992484914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SuBiE555ADI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/OXWlXqUtP_Y/s320/Hannah+Montana+The+Movie+Cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395420179104776514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SuBiERWDwUI/AAAAAAAAAQs/5oleFXMrzBQ/s320/Time+Of+Our+Lives+-+Miley+Cyrus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Selena Gomez is the best!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395420195060065730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SuBiFMyGJcI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/m0hILpFrx4g/s320/Kiss+%26+Tell+-+Selena+Gomez+and+The+Scene.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jonas Brothers are the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395420199315359186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SuBiFcooxdI/AAAAAAAAARE/8j3izdR7-j4/s320/Lines,+Vines+and+Trying+Times+-+Jonas+Brothers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;To be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-2525190756800236282?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/2525190756800236282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=2525190756800236282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2525190756800236282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2525190756800236282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-this-for-real.html' title='Is this for real?'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SuBiEHRFWLI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N2vP0CqyMro/s72-c/Breakout+-+Miley+Cyrus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-4035940158599355101</id><published>2009-10-19T01:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T03:03:54.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What can I say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cool! An update!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This tale is about two girls. One is a mysterious one and Two is mysterious too. So One fell in love with a lovely delightful human. At that exact same moment, Two came into the picture and felt the exact same way towards the human. So, as you can see, there was a conflict between all Three of them. So? The moral of the story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;One... Two.... THREE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'm just joking, that isn't the moral of the story, the story's not done yet! We shall have it continued in a moment later, for now let's jump into another part of this lovely chapter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Girls they are like... like... like... a... a... a... banana tree. They grow and grow and grow and at the end of the day, there is a fruitful outcome. Guess what? That's right, a banana! No wonder the Indians use it to symbolize 'prosperity in birth' during wedding ceremonies. Such inspirers. Happy Deepavali by the way. Tell your mother, I said 'Hi'... and your father too. Okay, back to the picture, so the banana tree... gives a fruitful outcome. Well this doesn't really stand well because all fruits are a fruitful outcome thanks to their respected sources. Anyway, the point is girls are such lovely, delicate, crazy, out of this world sometimes and other whacky, unexpected but truly great in every way kind of words. They can be great but they can be such... (this is suppose to be the bad part now)........ flirts! Trust me, it does not matter who, what, which kind of type, species, animals, type of girls they are, they are probably world champions in flirting when in battle with the other three genders existed in our world. People say boys flirt, girls do it more. I'm not saying it because I am not a girl nor am I a boy. That did not came out right. Most of the time, they won't realise that they do it, the fact is... they are. Well, it has it's good and bad sides towards this kind of situations depending on the situation. Whatever it is, we from the kingdom of animals and plants should feel proud and grateful to have such incredible genders from all sorts of species in our world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;... The conflict stirred up a big fire between them. Causing nuclear bombs to explode in Hiroshima and Nagasaki and all the other evil, destroying moments in history. The two girls then came to realise that it wasn't the human that they were fighting about but it was actually they are just naturally competitive because they are girls. So they both cried and helped one another to stand back on their feet. Clearing away the deep sorrow that was trapped inside of them for such long span had never felt any better. They then made a vow to never compete against each other when it might affect love, money and friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Years have been forwarded...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Many, many BIG sacrifices were made, but until today... One and Two are well, happy and grateful for their friendship that all started from the human which never really came to existence in this story but it had shown such greatness within Girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The End...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;What are the morals of the story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;1. Girls are flirters (Falling in love with the human)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;2. Girls are sensitive (Easily emotional and created a big fight among themselves)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;3. Able to see a much bigger picture (They knew if had they not made a vow, the fire will only grow bigger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;4. Girls make true friendship in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;5. One + Two = Three (What a crowd... blah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you for reading, I truly appreciate it. Enjoy the rest of your day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;~Toodles. Yeeeee~&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/3697768435681839439-4035940158599355101?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/4035940158599355101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=4035940158599355101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4035940158599355101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4035940158599355101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/10/girls.html' title='Girls.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-6931267297704817752</id><published>2009-10-14T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T09:50:14.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;They are like so annoying. Sometimes, I wish they would all just go away and dissapear. First of all, I don't know what their problems are and secondly, what do they want in life? Thirdly, this post doesn't make sense!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am suppose to be memorizing all 36 virtues right now... I already accomplished 28 of them. So I am pretty close to that goal. But besides that, I need to read the whole text book of Moral Edu. and of course work on a little Physics which I wished I will have a major in soon. For what? I don't know. It just sounds cool to say "I have majors in Physics and Engineering".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;As I was saying, boys. They can pretty nasty and heartless at times and sometimes disgusting, greedy... and all the other bad stuff which a human can have. If they hate someone, they would just go right up to that person and punch him in the face (sometimes literally too). But unless that person is a girl, of course. Come on, to all girls out there, you should know that no matter how much that boy hates you, he will never ever hurt you physically. If you are wondering if that is a fact, you'll probably ask "why are there murderers and other sick, demented people out there?" Well to answer your question, it's because they are mentally destroyed in all terms due to the lack of love and attention from people, therefore, their mind becomes underdeveloped like a cavemen or they wind up becoming a small little girl trap in a man's body just banging to get out of a closet. Crazy people for short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, I'm running out of time now, I gotta go. Thanks for reading~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-6931267297704817752?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/6931267297704817752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=6931267297704817752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6931267297704817752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6931267297704817752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/10/boys.html' title='Boys.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-874173678893890403</id><published>2009-10-10T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T12:20:59.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You are Untouched.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I go Ooo... You go Ah.. ah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ah Lalala, Ah lalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I can lalala la lala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I wanna wanna wanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Get get get what I want don't stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Gimme, gimme, gimme what you got got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cause I can't wait, wait, wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Anymore more more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Don't even think about the consequences &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cause you're the only thing that's making any sense to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And I don't give a damn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What they think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Think is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You're the only one that's on my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'll never ever let you leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me, I'll try to stop time cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;For never ever I wanna say goodbye, bye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Okay, enough about that dream. So back to reality. I am so excited cause I'll get to sleep as late as I want and wake up as early or late as I want tomorrow! I absolutely love that moment which I do not have often. I miss those times... but I do treasure the times I have right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How's life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Smooth going so far... but if I receive a little more pressure even just by a little bit more... I might just crack. But hey! I am untouched right now! Are you? Hahaha, just kidding but seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;McDonald's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I've be going there A LOT. I've been there for 4 times already... in 4 days consecutively. The worst part of it all is that I bought at least once of their McValue meals each day I was there. I was there on Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday and most probably will be going again tomorrow. So let's say 1 day = RM10, I spent RM40 in 4 days for just 4 meals... Yeah, that is a real waste that I realise but it's just so tempting. I can't help myself but fly away to a far away distant island in the sunny days of Linguini Pastrami. Sorry, I got carried away. So if you are wondering why am I there, I was there to study with my friends which I shall not reveal their names only because I can't afford to pay royalty fees. From 3 p.m all the way till 10.30 p.m, from weekdays to weekends. Yeah, that is life, right? Live it to the fullest. You only live once, so make full use of your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm still doing! Don't rush me! &lt;=s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I love listening to music. I listen to them everyday with earphones. So often till I'm afraid I am constantly frying my brain through all these radiations. I love listening to High School Musical 3: Senior Year, The Veronicas, Linkin Park, Miley Cyrus, Selena Gomez  and lots more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;What else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So? Any questions? I am willing to answer all of them. Any question at all. If you are curious, I won't be furious. If you ask me a "who do you like like" question (and yes, I just repeated 'like' on purpose), I do get that question quite frequently from boys, girls, dogs, cats, etc. Anyway, the answer to that question is... I don't really know. Okay, I'm done. I'll see you soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Lots of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-874173678893890403?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/874173678893890403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=874173678893890403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/874173678893890403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/874173678893890403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-are-untouched.html' title='You are Untouched.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-3228078828426057713</id><published>2009-10-02T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T05:22:36.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't be who you want me to be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I am kind of excited this weekend because I'll get to stay at home and study! No outings, no X. I plan on what I want and do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So........... Final Examinations started today with History. Yeah, I can't really say I am gonna flunk but I can't really say I did well either :/ Whatever it is, so be it. During the papers I realise now that it is amazing how brilliant my friends are when things like this happens. I truly respect them. If you didn't understand what I've just mentioned, then... solve it yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I Won't Apologize by Selena is currently rocking the world out of me-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;By the way, did you catch a copy of her debut album "Kiss &amp;amp; Tell"? It was only released to the world on the 29th September.&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387974278049103442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SsXuDyYO_lI/AAAAAAAAAQc/HRxkN8Eqjp0/s320/Kiss+%26+Tell+-+Selena+Gomez+and+The+Scene.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Absolutely awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Oh yeah, I've also realise that nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Oh yeah, and erm nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I've been receiving questions like who do I follow on Twitter, I follow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;1. Big Boss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;2. Miley Cyrus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;3. Selena Gomez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;4. Ashley Tisdale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;5. Jonas Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;6. Demetria Lovato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;7. Emily Osment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Well, I would have followed Zac Efron too but he doesn't have an official twitter page. What are the odds that they are all Disney stars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;More updates later!&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/3697768435681839439-3228078828426057713?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/3228078828426057713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=3228078828426057713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/3228078828426057713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/3228078828426057713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-cant-be-who-you-want-me-to-be.html' title='I can&apos;t be who you want me to be.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SsXuDyYO_lI/AAAAAAAAAQc/HRxkN8Eqjp0/s72-c/Kiss+%26+Tell+-+Selena+Gomez+and+The+Scene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-5073043727017797489</id><published>2009-09-25T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T08:58:03.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bluek La Bue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Here we go again............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SrznmKEF55I/AAAAAAAAAQU/tHff979WfbQ/s1600-h/Picture0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385433897150834578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SrznmKEF55I/AAAAAAAAAQU/tHff979WfbQ/s320/Picture0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; Yeah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SrznloBqIfI/AAAAAAAAAQM/dSGFBL3s3ec/s1600-h/Picture0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385433888013820402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SrznloBqIfI/AAAAAAAAAQM/dSGFBL3s3ec/s320/Picture0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; If you block one eye, you gotta close the other!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I have a lot of things to do... but I am doing this. Well, I was gonna post another pic but I felt it was looking a little too retarded from my point of view of life in the circle of motion distressing wellington.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P.S: I love red! Realise the previous picture and now? Black and red! Brilliant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-5073043727017797489?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/5073043727017797489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=5073043727017797489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/5073043727017797489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/5073043727017797489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/09/bluek-la-bue.html' title='Bluek La Bue'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SrznmKEF55I/AAAAAAAAAQU/tHff979WfbQ/s72-c/Picture0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-2761165142800294413</id><published>2009-09-24T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T08:40:24.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Watch It.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Miley Cyrus's brand new music video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; "Party In The U.S.A."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;from her brand new album&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;'The Time Of Our Lives'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;has just been released today, so what are you waiting for? Watch it exclusively on Maverick-55mav.blogspot.com! (Sort of).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MMrW-7SG790&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MMrW-7SG790&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Apologise for the poor video quality, well they restricted all the good ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It is an excellent video indeed. Another well made music video from our very own teen sensation Miley Cyrus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Follow me on twitter @&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/55mav"&gt;http://twitter.com/55mav&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;! The official twitter page of Maverick-55mav.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-2761165142800294413?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/2761165142800294413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=2761165142800294413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2761165142800294413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2761165142800294413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-watch-it_24.html' title='Just Watch It.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-7849221015337466234</id><published>2009-09-23T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T08:00:19.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Coming!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Selena Gomez's Live Webcast #3 is almost time! Only 9 more hours to go! Whee~ I can't wait. It's on Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Thursday, 24th September, 2009, 0800 - 0900 hours (Mal/Sg/Hk) @&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://facebook.com/selenagomez"&gt;http://facebook.com/selenagomez&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Remember to RSVP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-7849221015337466234?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/7849221015337466234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=7849221015337466234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7849221015337466234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/7849221015337466234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-coming.html' title='It&apos;s Coming!'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-8192395983215528886</id><published>2009-09-22T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T20:12:09.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Et Cetera.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is what happens after studying for a few..... er...... minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SrjVGQvzyII/AAAAAAAAAP8/LN8KudQlk0s/s1600-h/Picture0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384287658072852610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SrjVGQvzyII/AAAAAAAAAP8/LN8KudQlk0s/s320/Picture0006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Go fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SrjVF8QE5zI/AAAAAAAAAP0/G-w16rI-TB8/s1600-h/Picture0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384287652571047730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SrjVF8QE5zI/AAAAAAAAAP0/G-w16rI-TB8/s320/Picture0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;All the troubles that you've brought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SrjVESXRd9I/AAAAAAAAAPc/DTc_4nK5ckk/s1600-h/Picture0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384287624147072978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SrjVESXRd9I/AAAAAAAAAPc/DTc_4nK5ckk/s320/Picture0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Staring down the window like there's no tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;As you can probably tell, I looked well... just the same actually. This post does not make sense to anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;.The End.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-8192395983215528886?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/8192395983215528886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=8192395983215528886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8192395983215528886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8192395983215528886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/09/et-cetera.html' title='Et Cetera.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SrjVGQvzyII/AAAAAAAAAP8/LN8KudQlk0s/s72-c/Picture0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-6209725519977289172</id><published>2009-09-21T12:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T13:01:00.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's too late. Is it late? Maybe not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Will I ever be with a girl as beautiful as you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am not simple nor complex. Not ordinary yet not extra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;If I see pictures,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It gets me thinking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Would it be ever so possible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;To meet someone like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If it's not a crush then it's love. Not just any love... true love. Believe it? I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;If I see pictures,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It gets me thinking again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;How is it possible for them to be with someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I guess they're something unique and special inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Something that I do not have enough yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Too young to have a relationship? Not true. Just too young to have a complicated relationship :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ta, ta, ta,ta, ta, taste the celebration,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;La la la... Taste the celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I am not being immature. I know all of you can read this right now... especially those who know me personally right now thinking... "hmm... definitely this guy is having some secrets which I am seeking to find out". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Considering I am the type which do not give out much, this might be the big "spill" that will ever come out from me. Isn't it? Now I'm just thinking like a celebrity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;There are people who have said to me before that I might end up being a "rockstar" or an "actor"... why is that so? Some say because I have the look, some say I have the talent... blah. But I am not sure of that. Answer that for me please. I would like to know that very much, thank you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To all the girls, ladies, females, women who I have met in my entire life so far,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hi. I have no regrets having to know you. IF there is any of you who have or had a liking for me, I thank you very much. And to those who I have and had liked you before, you have my honour and respect. To those who I have spoken to, you have my friendship. For those who are still... you know, you can secretly continue liking me in your own world and not telling me, it's okay, sure... you can do that. But may you know... so can I :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;From,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;55mav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is turning out to be a emotional post as you can tell. You are probably thinking there must be something mischievous hidden in here. Well, there isn't. This is strictly meant for my thoughts and feelings. If you think I am being too arrogant and &lt;em&gt;perasan&lt;/em&gt;... let me remind you in case you have forgotten... this is my blog. I'm sorry for my strict words on you, but things like this have to be mentioned before more issues are to exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So my question again is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Will I ever be with a girl as beautiful as you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Here's a little spill, she had read this blog before. Like that will narrow down your suspects!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well, the most you can probably conclude from this is that I am not gay. Since I actually mentioned 'girl' which I don't do often :S But not that I am against gays or anything. I support gays, what's wrong with them living in this world? I think it's good that we, humans, are enjoying life with people we are comfortable with no matter what kind of variety. It's totally cool. I should make a post specially dedicated to gays one day. That would be great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oh yeah, it's now... erm... 4 a.m. Since I am currently having my holidays and also banned from attending meetings, what I can do is this (online) and study. But mostly study @ home. As sad as it seems, it's actually quite satisfying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Should I make a move if I really want her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Before it's too late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Maybe not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Coward.&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/3697768435681839439-6209725519977289172?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/6209725519977289172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=6209725519977289172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6209725519977289172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6209725519977289172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-too-late-is-it-late-maybe-not.html' title='It&apos;s too late. Is it late? Maybe not.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-3163229004037520205</id><published>2009-09-20T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T04:09:40.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selena Gomez's Live Webcast &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Oh!!!!!!!!!!!!! I am so excited! I am so gonna be attending&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Selena Gomez's live webcast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Wednesday, 23rd September, 2009 from 5pm - 6pm PST&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And if you are thinking of joining me to have chances to ask Selena a few questions and watch her live from the comfort of your home, then join in! The conversation of the time zone from 5pm PST is 8am here in local time (Malaysia). We are 15 hours ahead of them so... the actual time and date for Malaysians is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, 24th September, 2009 from 8am - 9am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;She will be having her webcast on Facebook so be sure to check out the RSVP from her official Facebook fan profile at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/selenagomez"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/selenagomez&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It's gonna be awesome!&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/3697768435681839439-3163229004037520205?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/3163229004037520205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=3163229004037520205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/3163229004037520205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/3163229004037520205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/09/selena-gomezs-live-webcast-3.html' title='Selena Gomez&apos;s Live Webcast &lt;3'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-6508227762386438921</id><published>2009-09-16T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T09:22:19.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Reasons. Two Missions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;There are only two reasons why I am going to school tomorrow (Thursday) for. And none of them are related to school educations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1. To take down Merdeka structure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2. I can't say much but it has something to do with free period. I just can't help but smile when I am around you, I mean myself. :X &lt;em&gt;Aku tersalah cakap&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Life's a climb but the view is great.&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/3697768435681839439-6508227762386438921?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/6508227762386438921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=6508227762386438921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6508227762386438921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6508227762386438921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-reasons-two-missions.html' title='Two Reasons. Two Missions.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-4797705760400888465</id><published>2009-09-16T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T08:25:16.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't believe it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I just missed out an opportunity to play Left 4 Dead, as a result... I'll have to wait till tommorrow to get another chance :( Can't believe I am doing all this when exams are only...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 WEEKS AWAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This is like dejavu all over again. Just like weeks before the mid-term exams, I had been constantly updating this blog for no reason at all... actually there is. Procrastinate ;) Anyway, the point is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's happening again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ahhhhhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Marry me, Romeo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Your love is just too hard to waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Malay Language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;English Language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Biology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Additional Mathematics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Modern Mathematics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Moral Education&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;= Subjects that are not yet revised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I am so dead...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;No! I will never give up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Never leave a man behind only if he loses his legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Fight till the end!&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/3697768435681839439-4797705760400888465?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/4797705760400888465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=4797705760400888465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4797705760400888465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/4797705760400888465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-believe-it.html' title='I don&apos;t believe it.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-76890983631376470</id><published>2009-09-11T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T09:35:14.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fusion of all sorts of wonderful things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I know I made a post before which is going to be almost identical to what I am about to talk about right.... now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you know?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;That some people have UGLY faces? And to make things worse, some people have the UGLIEST faces ever! I know you might find this quite insulting indeed even though you know you are pretty and good looking boys and girls out there. But... yeah you're right. This is kind of insulting. But just because I mentioned 'faces' it doesn't mean that.... actually... yeah it does mean physical appearances :S Tough luck. Anyway, this is truly not meant to insult anyone and anything out there, in here, somewhere.... okay? I am just wanting to make a statement based on not solid but liquid reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Now, for those who have been keeping up with my not-crapping blog since last year, you might have noticed previously that I've been constantly asking you, my readers, to subscribe and click those advertisements located at your right side of the screen... correct? Well, just to tell you that I gave up on that because it's pointless and well.. useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Now for something for suspiciously... interesting. Hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;You, my fellow readers, I know EXACTLY who and when you view my blog and also the number of times you enter my blog, daily. I onced made a vow to never tell my tracking system to anyone but I got kinda bored so might as well just reveal it to the world. So, just to tell you... I know who is reading this now, after and before. Like a ninja, swifty! If you don't believe me, then don't believe me... cause I might be lying. But that doesn't mean you'll start entering here lesser right? I love my fellow readers and you are absolutely welcome to visit anytime! Trust me, you're not the only countrymen that has been constantly viewing here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I don't even know what I'm typing already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;One more thing, I just want to make a shout out to the world and say &lt;em&gt;'I finally found you'&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The End&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/3697768435681839439-76890983631376470?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/76890983631376470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=76890983631376470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/76890983631376470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/76890983631376470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/09/fusion-of-all-sorts-of-wonderful-things.html' title='Fusion of all sorts of wonderful things.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-3271693876729072020</id><published>2009-09-09T06:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T06:39:51.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Time Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I don't know what is wrong with me tonight, I've put up 3 new post in less than an hour and this is going to be the 4th one. Hmmm... moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I think I am being wanted by the Wongster. For some NILAM thing... do what I normally do. Which is avoid him. But the problem is, it's impossible to do that on Thursdays. And tommorrow is a Thursday. He tends to forget things quickly though. Operation WONG on the go! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;WONG = Wongster On NILAM Grudge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Doesn't make much sense but it works. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-3271693876729072020?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/3271693876729072020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=3271693876729072020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/3271693876729072020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/3271693876729072020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/09/real-time-again.html' title='Real Time Again'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-6994042828247915202</id><published>2009-09-09T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T07:01:18.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies! Movies! Movies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So for the past few days, I've been watching movies only because I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379453380091495314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SqeoWP4gw5I/AAAAAAAAAPU/ABWPPtr3mQU/s320/hannah+montana+the+movie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I rate this Hannah Montana a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Extremely satisfying! Kind of an expected but unexpected ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379451867472958386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sqem-M8Jk7I/AAAAAAAAAPE/4iauE1SoSno/s320/17+again.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I rate Zac Efron a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;! Looking gorgeous as always xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379451873728401874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/Sqem-kPkEdI/AAAAAAAAAPM/fxiH6RIjG1M/s320/angels+and+demons+REAL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I rate Angels and Demons&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Undefined-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Haven't watch but it will be the next movie to be viewed. Soon!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-6994042828247915202?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/6994042828247915202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=6994042828247915202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6994042828247915202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/6994042828247915202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/09/movies-movies-movies.html' title='Movies! Movies! Movies!'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/SqeoWP4gw5I/AAAAAAAAAPU/ABWPPtr3mQU/s72-c/hannah+montana+the+movie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-309763896806490646</id><published>2009-09-09T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T05:39:24.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Send-It-On</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UjwRFtTCpFs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UjwRFtTCpFs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;A beautiful video from Disney stars! Absolutely fabulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-309763896806490646?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/309763896806490646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=309763896806490646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/309763896806490646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/309763896806490646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/09/send-it-on.html' title='Send-It-On'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-8284658573649221106</id><published>2009-09-09T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T03:40:03.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh! I see!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh! I see! Like Tarzan and Jane. I finally understood what was the meaning of your post after thinking for erm... 10 seconds. Aha! So cool to communicate through this thing... I mean blog. Ba-log.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;To scared to do it face to face... so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Do it indirectly. Woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Not talking about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Talking about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Not you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Did you know that Zac Efron is the best? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I am not being sarcastic.&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/3697768435681839439-8284658573649221106?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/8284658573649221106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=8284658573649221106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8284658573649221106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/8284658573649221106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-i-see.html' title='Oh! I see!'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-3699567857107887073</id><published>2009-09-03T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T09:18:16.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>McDonald's silly meal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;First of all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STUPID BLOG.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Who is asking you to read? Hmm...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Don't act like a kid and be more mature. If you can't control your emotions then just shut up. What? Want &lt;em&gt;cari pasal&lt;/em&gt; ah? Nonono... come on, we can work this out. If we all come together we can work this out. I still don't understand what problems you are facing with.... Afterall, I am already dissing myself from your life, what do you have to be angry about? And no.. dissing is not a spelling mistake, it's a word. As I was saying... what? I know you are slightly mentally retarded and a little physically weak. Okay lets focus on your strengths, I know you are a good companion most of the times, you are great at laughing (sometimes annoying... but laughing is still laughing), you are hardworking at a moderate level and you are not selfish. There are probably more good stuff to mention but I'll end it here for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;What do you have against me? You know what I'll do? Well, normally when I encounter problems... I'll go and face them! Face-face. Solve it, get over it, learn from it. Ignoring problems will only create a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIGGER&lt;/span&gt; problem. It's like what they say, adding more fuel to the fire. But of course we can't really use the 'fire' as the term for problems. Let me explain to you why... (read this.. it's quite interesting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Fire. Lets replace our problems with fire. Okay, we create fire. What do we do when we want to extinguish our fire? Well, the best way is to leave it till it burns finish. If you translate those words into 'problematic' words then it would be... "the best way to solve problems is to ignore them till they are slowly forgotten by everyone and everything." That doesn't sound right now does it? Yeah... so that's why we can't use the term 'fire' for problems. But it can be use for verbal fighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Back to the issue, not my issue but yours. So what are you planning to do exactly? You cannot ignore me for long because I will always be there and here unless I die. So what do you have to toughen up yourself and continue your little controversy in your life? Because from what I can tell right now is that my life is going to the right direction compared to yours which is either going south or just stuck at where you are right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;But who am I to judge your life? :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Think about it.&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/3697768435681839439-3699567857107887073?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/3699567857107887073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=3699567857107887073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/3699567857107887073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/3699567857107887073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/09/mcdonalds-silly-meal.html' title='McDonald&apos;s silly meal.'/><author><name>-MavericK-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07643953150325388323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JXXfi7S_o5c/TJJYJiQUuDI/AAAAAAAAAas/aybX8gQgl_A/S220/Picture0003+(3).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3697768435681839439.post-2781393864401754631</id><published>2009-08-29T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T10:44:09.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prove It. Forget it. Diligence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Are you gonna keep it strong? &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Just move along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I am physically, mentally and emotionally tired... I do not know how long can I last still...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Friday &gt; Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Logbooking at McD's from 2 p.m till 1.30 a.m with Chin Tak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Went back home with Chin Tak 1.30 a.m (overnighting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Ended up not sleeping throughout the whole morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;-Ended up doing stuff online all the way till 6.30 a.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Got ready for meeting at 7 a.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Slept for 2 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Started cycling to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Had meeting / party/ gathering / blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Went back home at 1 p.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Me and Chin Tak slept for 1 hour before going for another meeting at 3 p.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Went for meeting at 3 p.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Came back at 7 p.m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Suppose to go and meet up again at 8 p.m but parents did not allow to go out anymore for that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- So no meet up T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Fell asleep for about 3 hours...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Woke up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- Still feeling incredibly sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- I think I should stop now and start preparing for tomorrow's training course from 0745 - 1730 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;- And then sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3697768435681839439-2781393864401754631?l=maverick-55mav.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/feeds/2781393864401754631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3697768435681839439&amp;postID=2781393864401754631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2781393864401754631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3697768435681839439/posts/default/2781393864401754631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maverick-55mav.blogspot.com/2009/08/prove-it-forget-it-diligence.html' title='Prove It. 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