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/&gt;so i'll probably be on my LJ more often&lt;br /&gt;which is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:250%;"&gt;&lt;font-size&gt;&lt;a href="http://wallyford.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;wallyford.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font-size&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep both alive though&lt;br /&gt;we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fell in love with paramore again.&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-238716620689220886?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/238716620689220886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=238716620689220886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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handsome awkward&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel okay?&lt;br /&gt;You look pretty low&lt;br /&gt;Very handsome awkward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your market value, your resurrection&lt;br /&gt;Your shallow concept&lt;br /&gt;Help yourself, I hope you choke and die&lt;br /&gt;I know you meant it, nice fucking disguise so hollow&lt;br /&gt;Embrace the burn, you bleed &lt;br /&gt;just like you puke while running a mile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey are you okay?&lt;br /&gt;You look pretty low&lt;br /&gt;Very handsome awkward&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel okay?&lt;br /&gt;You look pretty low&lt;br /&gt;Very handsome awkward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look pretty low&lt;br /&gt;You look pretty low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dream vacation, Smile hostage refuge&lt;br /&gt;A work in progress you bleed &lt;br /&gt;just like you puke while running a mile&lt;br /&gt;I beg to differ, make me an offer&lt;br /&gt;Warm summer rain, you bleed &lt;br /&gt;just like you puke while running a mile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey are you okay?&lt;br /&gt;You look pretty low&lt;br /&gt;Very handsome awkward&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel okay?&lt;br /&gt;You look pretty low&lt;br /&gt;Very handsome awkward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey are you okay?&lt;br /&gt;You look pretty low, pretty low&lt;br /&gt;Pretty hansome awkward&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel okay?&lt;br /&gt;You look pretty low, pretty low&lt;br /&gt;Pretty hansome awkward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kickin' it out [x3]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-8083146628682883915?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/8083146628682883915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=8083146628682883915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a211/eljwood/MCR%20Photos/08%20Calendar/MCRCalendar010.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omggggg so hot!&lt;br /&gt;[/fangirlmode]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-6529012738352688584?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/6529012738352688584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=6529012738352688584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/6529012738352688584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/6529012738352688584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/09/ahhh.html' title='ahhh~'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-557398718638957775</id><published>2007-09-17T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T21:45:10.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clothes Off! - Gym Class Heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; See here's the thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to take our clothes off&lt;br /&gt;We have to party all night&lt;br /&gt;And we have to take our clothes off&lt;br /&gt;To have a good time&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me miss&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help but to notice how alone you are&lt;br /&gt;I dig the attitude and how you're acting like you own the bar&lt;br /&gt;Got me flashing keys and I don't even own a car&lt;br /&gt;Like you ain't feeling my charm, because I know you are&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to see how your lips feel&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm sorry, my name is Travie and I'm pretty much a big deal&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you've never heard of me&lt;br /&gt;That sounds absurd to me&lt;br /&gt;The way you stole my attention was flat out burglary&lt;br /&gt;What do you say let's exit stage left so me and you can&lt;br /&gt;Possibly reconvene and play some naked peekaboo&lt;br /&gt;Cause after all the blouse you're wearing is kinda see through&lt;br /&gt;And it's obvious I'm heading wherever you're leading me too&lt;br /&gt;Such an angel with a devilish angle&lt;br /&gt;And quite the certified sweet talker&lt;br /&gt;And you're buying every line of it girl&lt;br /&gt;And I don't really blame you&lt;br /&gt;If I was in your shoes I'd probably do the same too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to take our clothes off&lt;br /&gt;We have to party all night&lt;br /&gt;And we have to take our clothes off&lt;br /&gt;To have a good time&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's another barn burner for the slow learners&lt;br /&gt;Put your helmets on and take a seat on the short bus&lt;br /&gt;Next stop, right around the corner from your momma live&lt;br /&gt;No turning back so you better buckle up&lt;br /&gt;Shit, don't be concerned with mine&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a Speak and Spell way I got you learning my lines&lt;br /&gt;Fine, pull the string, replay that shit&lt;br /&gt;I change my name to "did he really just say that shit?"&lt;br /&gt;Yep&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a mile if you let me&lt;br /&gt;Six-five, two hundred plus and so sexy&lt;br /&gt;My legs going numb for keeping my phone on vibrate&lt;br /&gt;To hide the fact your girlfriend keeps textin' me&lt;br /&gt;And I've been trying to never mind it man&lt;br /&gt;But every time I get a new number, she finds it damn&lt;br /&gt;And you thought you had it sewn up&lt;br /&gt;Until right around amazing o'clock when I showed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to take our clothes off&lt;br /&gt;We have to party all night&lt;br /&gt;And we have to take our clothes off&lt;br /&gt;To have a good time&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got chicks, all hot chicks&lt;br /&gt;Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks&lt;br /&gt;Slim chicks, round chicks&lt;br /&gt;Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks&lt;br /&gt;Got chicks, all hot chicks&lt;br /&gt;Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks&lt;br /&gt;Slim chicks, round chicks&lt;br /&gt;Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good grief girl, you're giving me goosebumps&lt;br /&gt;Standing there in your underwear and new pumps&lt;br /&gt;It's like the more time we waste and less time I get to taste you&lt;br /&gt;Honestly I could easily replace you&lt;br /&gt;It's not a scam girl&lt;br /&gt;That's how I am girl&lt;br /&gt;Peter Pan, I'm a sucker for smacker's jam girl&lt;br /&gt;It's clear I'm only here for good clean fun&lt;br /&gt;Shut up and kiss me like the antidotes under my tongue&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to take our clothes off&lt;br /&gt;And we have to party all night&lt;br /&gt;And we have to take our clothes off&lt;br /&gt;To have a good time&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;We have to take our clothes off&lt;br /&gt;And we have to party all night&lt;br /&gt;And we have to take our clothes off&lt;br /&gt;To have a good time&lt;br /&gt;Oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got chicks, all hot chicks&lt;br /&gt;Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks&lt;br /&gt;Slim chicks, round chicks&lt;br /&gt;Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks&lt;br /&gt;Got chicks, all hot chicks&lt;br /&gt;Indie-rock chicks, and hip-hop chicks&lt;br /&gt;Slim chicks, round chicks&lt;br /&gt;Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilysm (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-557398718638957775?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/557398718638957775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=557398718638957775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/557398718638957775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/557398718638957775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/09/clothes-off-gym-class-heroes.html' title='Clothes Off! - Gym Class Heroes'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-4654441622882834719</id><published>2007-09-10T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T22:41:44.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Into Oblivion (Reunion) - Funeral For A Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; The days I've felt alone&lt;br /&gt;And the sea, it brings me back again&lt;br /&gt;So that I can see my wife&lt;br /&gt;And I can see my child&lt;br /&gt;Home, I'm home, it never changes&lt;br /&gt;Same old faces, same old places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared into oblivion&lt;br /&gt;And found my own&lt;br /&gt;I stared into oblivion&lt;br /&gt;Into oblivion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find in me the hope&lt;br /&gt;That you have never known&lt;br /&gt;Find in us the faith&lt;br /&gt;The faith to bring you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared into oblivion&lt;br /&gt;And found my own&lt;br /&gt;I stared into oblivion&lt;br /&gt;And found my own&lt;br /&gt;I stared into oblivion&lt;br /&gt;And found my own reflection there (reflection there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home, now that I'm coming home&lt;br /&gt;Will you be the same as when I saw you last?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how much time has passed&lt;br /&gt;Home, now that I'm coming home&lt;br /&gt;Will you be the same as when I saw you last?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how much time has passed&lt;br /&gt;Home, now that I'm coming home&lt;br /&gt;Will you be the same as when I saw you last?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how much time has passed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared into oblivion&lt;br /&gt;(And found my own)&lt;br /&gt;I stared into oblivion&lt;br /&gt;(And found my own)&lt;br /&gt;I stared into oblivion&lt;br /&gt;(And found my own)&lt;br /&gt;I stared into oblivion&lt;br /&gt;And found my own reflection there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm hooked on ffaf now ;x&lt;br /&gt;ily sam (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-4654441622882834719?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/4654441622882834719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=4654441622882834719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4654441622882834719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Such something changing my mind&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna take whats evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your cover melting inside&lt;br /&gt;With wide eyes you tremble&lt;br /&gt;Kissing over &amp;amp; over again&lt;br /&gt;Your god knows his faithful&lt;br /&gt;I try - to digest my pride&lt;br /&gt;But passions grip i fear&lt;br /&gt;When i climb - into shallow vats of wine&lt;br /&gt;I think i almost hear - but its not clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the one&lt;br /&gt;You'll never be alone again&lt;br /&gt;You're more then in my head - your more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spin faster shouting out loud&lt;br /&gt;You cant steal whats paid for&lt;br /&gt;Such something hurting again&lt;br /&gt;Murder son shes painful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You so believe your own lies&lt;br /&gt;On my skin your fingers&lt;br /&gt;Runaway until the last time&lt;br /&gt;Were gonna lose forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you try - don't try to say you wont&lt;br /&gt;Try to crawl into my head&lt;br /&gt;When you cry - cause it's all built up inside&lt;br /&gt;Your tears already said - already said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll never be alone again&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;you are the one for me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-1926584893981416050?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/1926584893981416050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=1926584893981416050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1926584893981416050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1926584893981416050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/09/shiny-toy-guns-you-are-one.html' title='You Are The One - Shiny Toy Guns'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-7377182323414758614</id><published>2007-09-05T03:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T11:30:57.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you are my paramour ♥</title><content type='html'>yes you are.&lt;br /&gt;fyi. paramour means secret lover&lt;br /&gt;and you're secret cos no one knows you yet! haha :D&lt;br /&gt;[ok the people who do know you don't read this lalala]&lt;br /&gt;i love all the times we're spending with each other.&lt;br /&gt;you are the music in me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. it's cute when you snore XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-7377182323414758614?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/7377182323414758614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=7377182323414758614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7377182323414758614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7377182323414758614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/09/you-are-my-paramour.html' title='you are my paramour ♥'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-8936091199199249720</id><published>2007-08-31T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T23:46:08.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you can't stop the beat.</title><content type='html'>1. Is anyone mad at you?&lt;br /&gt;- yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When was your last kiss?&lt;br /&gt;- haha. last night. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who's the first person you'd call if you won the lottery?&lt;br /&gt;- my mum. to ask if the lottery ticket i found on the table is actually her's. [she doesn't do those kinds of things though]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you have a fish tank in your house?&lt;br /&gt;- nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is your ring tone?&lt;br /&gt;- mcr songs (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you delete people on MySpace when you're mad at them?&lt;br /&gt;- no lol. unless they really piss me off i guess D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What color is your pillowcase?&lt;br /&gt;- which one? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Nearest green object?&lt;br /&gt;- my foolscap pad has some green on it o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What color shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;- black. as usual XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Who do you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;- trust no one. lalalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What color is your phone?&lt;br /&gt;- blackkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What's on your tv?&lt;br /&gt;- the scv box? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you forgive people easily?&lt;br /&gt;- i try to. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What did you do today?&lt;br /&gt;- out~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Last person to IM you?&lt;br /&gt;- shunta. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Last person to comment you?&lt;br /&gt;- calvin XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who do you text the most?&lt;br /&gt;- i don't count :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Could you find an umbrella in your house if you needed one?&lt;br /&gt;- yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Last song you heard?&lt;br /&gt;- you can't stop the beat. hairspray lessthanthree~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Want any tattoos you dont have?&lt;br /&gt;- nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Are you wearing a belt?&lt;br /&gt;- no. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Last text in your inbox?&lt;br /&gt;- something about yawen telling us to stay at renaldo's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Last thing you broke?&lt;br /&gt;- international boy's erhu XD [ok lah i didn't break it but almost lalala]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you smoke?&lt;br /&gt;- nahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Last present you received?&lt;br /&gt;- no presents ): ok lah guitar lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Anything on you hurt?&lt;br /&gt;- yes. on the inside too. but it's healing =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you ever been to GoofyAuctions.com?&lt;br /&gt;- no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Quote something:&lt;br /&gt;- "Welcome to a world of insecurity and paralyzing self-doubt" - Seth Cohen! teh love (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Ever do something really awful to someone?&lt;br /&gt;- never! some people thought that i did though.. ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;- pepper lunch. like 5 hours ago. hungry! nvm i can perservere (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Plans for tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;- tuition, band prac, out with (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Anyone in the room with you?&lt;br /&gt;- i'm all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Miss anyone?&lt;br /&gt;- yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Know someone that's lying to you?&lt;br /&gt;- i can't be bovvered. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Walmart, Kmart, or Target?&lt;br /&gt;- tesco! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. How close did you ever come to getting a nose ring?&lt;br /&gt;- very close indeed. [/sarcasm]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Anything you wish you were doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;- yup. many things o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Talking to anyone right now?&lt;br /&gt;- shunta, zihao on msn. o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Bought anything recently?&lt;br /&gt;- i _almost_ bought that hat i saw at wisma. but international boy walk so fast, no time to enjoy the hat -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Whose birthday is next?&lt;br /&gt;- *checks calendar* oh hai clifford ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Next time you plan on drinking?&lt;br /&gt;- when i finally restock on milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Fondest memory of your childhood?&lt;br /&gt;- many things. ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. What are you compulsive about?&lt;br /&gt;- guitar. and a few other things i'm too lazy to think of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Anything you'd change that happened in the last 2 weeks?&lt;br /&gt;- so many things. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Markers or crayons?&lt;br /&gt;- markers ftw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Where's your phone?&lt;br /&gt;- good question.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-8936091199199249720?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/8936091199199249720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=8936091199199249720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8936091199199249720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8936091199199249720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-cant-stop-beat.html' title='you can&apos;t stop the beat.'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-3864726097660906859</id><published>2007-08-29T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:19:33.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...omg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FpfVvhmZjHo/RsaeODY5VyI/AAAAAAAAAN0/1AMeItXF5WA/s1600/IMG_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FpfVvhmZjHo/RsaeODY5VyI/AAAAAAAAAN0/1AMeItXF5WA/s1600/IMG_0002.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING.&lt;br /&gt;HELLO DEAR COUSIN!&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;[shit i'm next &gt;&lt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-3864726097660906859?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/3864726097660906859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=3864726097660906859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3864726097660906859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3864726097660906859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/08/omg.html' title='...omg'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FpfVvhmZjHo/RsaeODY5VyI/AAAAAAAAAN0/1AMeItXF5WA/s72-c/IMG_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-8525117493163171881</id><published>2007-08-29T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T23:29:59.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>today's been funfunfun (:&lt;br /&gt;it's really nice being with you. haha!&lt;br /&gt;eh send me the pictures lahhh x)&lt;br /&gt;nvm i can wait patiently.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure you're so busy [with me XD] that you have no time to transfer the pictures eh =p&lt;br /&gt;well, you wanted a post about you. so here it is ^^&lt;br /&gt;lalalalala~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-8525117493163171881?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/8525117493163171881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=8525117493163171881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8525117493163171881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8525117493163171881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-3272033008093475157</id><published>2007-08-29T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T01:24:50.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll be yours forever (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://us.movies1.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/new_line_cinema/hairspray/hairspray_teaserbig.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-3272033008093475157?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-7102499360444128673</id><published>2007-08-25T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T00:41:46.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we're walking on by.</title><content type='html'>i'm lost again.&lt;br /&gt;but god will provide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been drowning my sorrows in guitar lately.&lt;br /&gt;amp up to ~4ish. which is pretty loud already.&lt;br /&gt;i needed some release.&lt;br /&gt;been paying attention class alot lately. binomials are so easy :3&lt;br /&gt;spent today finishing all my work.&lt;br /&gt;*claps*&lt;br /&gt;i've got a secret (:&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not telling just yet. ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to do again.&lt;br /&gt;i'm confused.&lt;br /&gt;what if i finally do it,&lt;br /&gt;i get the feeling it'll screw everything up between us, and i don't want that ):&lt;br /&gt;rahhh another emo post.&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys.&lt;br /&gt;i need some baileys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-7102499360444128673?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/7102499360444128673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=7102499360444128673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7102499360444128673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7102499360444128673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/08/were-walking-on-by.html' title='we&apos;re walking on by.'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-6426686730733200624</id><published>2007-08-23T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T02:22:40.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she said i think i'll go to boston</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a199/CamdenUnderworld/BonJoviMyChem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bon jovi and mcr!&lt;br /&gt;oh the love (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oi you. don't be emo liao lah.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;self-abuse is bad bad bad.&lt;br /&gt;volleyball abuse is equally appaling ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-6426686730733200624?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/6426686730733200624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=6426686730733200624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/6426686730733200624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/6426686730733200624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/08/she-said-i-think-ill-go-to-boston.html' title='she said i think i&apos;ll go to boston'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-450414647386265101</id><published>2007-08-17T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T23:46:37.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupid's Chokehold - Gym Class Heroes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Ba ba da da&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba da da&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba da da&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba da da&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba da da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;She's the only one I got (ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;Not much of a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been some time since we last spoke&lt;br /&gt;This is gonna sound like a bad joke&lt;br /&gt;But momma I fell in love again&lt;br /&gt;It's safe to say I have a new girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know it sounds so old&lt;br /&gt;But cupid got me in a chokehold&lt;br /&gt;And I'm afraid I might give in&lt;br /&gt;Towels on the mat my white flag is wavin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean she even cooks me pancakes&lt;br /&gt;And Alka Seltzer when my tummy aches&lt;br /&gt;If that ain't love then I don't know what love is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even got a secret handshake&lt;br /&gt;And she loves the music that my band makes&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm young but if I had to choose her or the sun&lt;br /&gt;I'd be one nocturnal son of a gun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ba ba da da, ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;She's the only one I got (ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;Not much of a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;She's the only one I got (ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;Not much of a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been awhile since we talked last and I'm tryin' hard not to talk fast&lt;br /&gt;But dad I'm finally thinkin' I may have found the one&lt;br /&gt;Type of girl that will make you way proud of your son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know you heard the last song about the girls that didn't last long&lt;br /&gt;But I promise this is on a whole new plane&lt;br /&gt;I can tell by the way she says my name (ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it when she calls my phone&lt;br /&gt;She even got her very own ringtone&lt;br /&gt;If that ain't love then I don't know what love is (ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be a long drive home but I know as soon as I arrive home&lt;br /&gt;And I open the door take off my coat and throw my bag on the floor&lt;br /&gt;She'll be back into my arms once more for sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;She's the only one I got (ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;Not much of a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's got a smile that would make the most senile&lt;br /&gt;Annoying old man bite his tongue&lt;br /&gt;I'm not done&lt;br /&gt;She's got eyes comparable to sunrise&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't stop there&lt;br /&gt;Man I swear&lt;br /&gt;She's got porcelain skin of course she's a ten&lt;br /&gt;And now she's even got her own song&lt;br /&gt;But movin' on&lt;br /&gt;She's got the cutest laugh I ever heard&lt;br /&gt;And we can be on the phone for three hours&lt;br /&gt;Not sayin' one word&lt;br /&gt;And I would still cherish every moment&lt;br /&gt;And when I start to build my future she's the main component&lt;br /&gt;Call it dumb call it luck call it love or whatever you call it but&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I go I keep her picture in my wallet like here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;She's the only one I got (ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;Not much of a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at my girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;She's the only one I got (ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;Not much of a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;I never seem to get a lot (ba ba da da, ba ba da da)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;and you're right beside me! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;coolio. lalala. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-450414647386265101?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/450414647386265101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=450414647386265101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/450414647386265101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/450414647386265101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/08/cupids-chokehold-gym-class-heroes.html' title='Cupid&apos;s Chokehold - Gym Class Heroes'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-2284723371669410089</id><published>2007-08-15T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T20:06:23.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thunder - Boys Like Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; Today is a winding road&lt;br /&gt;that's taking me to places that I didn't want to go&lt;br /&gt;Whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa)&lt;br /&gt;Today in the blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding on to something and I do not know why&lt;br /&gt;I tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to read between the lines&lt;br /&gt;I tried to look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I want a simple explanation&lt;br /&gt;For what I'm feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find a way out&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's a way out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;br /&gt;Do you know you're unlike any other?&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder, and I said&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna ever love another&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;br /&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;br /&gt;And bring on the thunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a winding road&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where to start and tell me something I don't know&lt;br /&gt;Whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa)&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;I can't move a muscle and I can't pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;I don't know (I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm itching for the tall grass&lt;br /&gt;And longing for the breeze&lt;br /&gt;I need to step outside&lt;br /&gt;Just to see if I can breathe&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find a way out&lt;br /&gt;Maybe theres a way out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;br /&gt;Do you know you're unlike any other?&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder, and I said&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna ever love another&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;br /&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm walking on a tightrope&lt;br /&gt;I'm wrapped up in vines&lt;br /&gt;I think we'll make it out&lt;br /&gt;But you just gotta give me time&lt;br /&gt;Strike me down with lightning&lt;br /&gt;Let me feel you in my veins&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let you know how much I feel your pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a winding road that's taking me to places that I didn't want to go&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;br /&gt;Do you know you're unlike any other?&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder, and I said&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna ever love another&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;br /&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;br /&gt;And bring on the thunder, and I said&lt;br /&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;br /&gt;Do you know you're unlike any other?&lt;br /&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;br /&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby bring on the pain&lt;br /&gt;And listen to the thunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna ever love another.&lt;br /&gt;you'll always be my thunder (:&lt;br /&gt;ily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-2284723371669410089?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/2284723371669410089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=2284723371669410089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/2284723371669410089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/2284723371669410089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/08/thunder-boys-like-girls.html' title='Thunder - Boys Like Girls'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-4034071187483616856</id><published>2007-08-14T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T00:07:25.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chemistry Of A Car Crash - Shiny Toy Guns</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You're waking up&lt;br /&gt;A part of me I've never known&lt;br /&gt;And I've never felt&lt;br /&gt;So invincible&lt;br /&gt;What took you so far away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're lost for tonight again&lt;br /&gt;That's what you wanted?&lt;br /&gt;Your arms to your side again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take away the words I say&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know&lt;br /&gt;That you don't feel the same&lt;br /&gt;Just go and say&lt;br /&gt;What's in your head&lt;br /&gt;And I won't try to stop you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hold the rights I'll never own&lt;br /&gt;And I've never felt&lt;br /&gt;So alien&lt;br /&gt;Don't tear us apart again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the use of it&lt;br /&gt;We're ok, it's nothing&lt;br /&gt;It's all chemistry of a car crash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I won't try so you'll stay&lt;br /&gt;This time&lt;br /&gt;I won't try&lt;br /&gt;And I won't change&lt;br /&gt;This time I won't try&lt;br /&gt;To stop you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this ♥ has broken.&lt;br /&gt;it's time to move on?&lt;br /&gt;maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-4034071187483616856?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/4034071187483616856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=4034071187483616856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4034071187483616856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4034071187483616856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/08/chemistry-of-car-crash-shiny-toy-guns.html' title='Chemistry Of A Car Crash - Shiny Toy Guns'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-3219255201720251366</id><published>2007-08-08T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:19:33.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you have stolen my heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBgJxYzKZB0/RrnYskKtzrI/AAAAAAAAANE/0f83Rtnax8M/s1600/IMG_0972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBgJxYzKZB0/RrnYskKtzrI/AAAAAAAAANE/0f83Rtnax8M/s1600/IMG_0972.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;international boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBgJxYzKZB0/RrnX7EKtzpI/AAAAAAAAAM0/8jlSaZC3JH0/s1600/IMG_0989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xBgJxYzKZB0/RrnX7EKtzpI/AAAAAAAAAM0/8jlSaZC3JH0/s1600/IMG_0989.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanky panky ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was damn fun lah XD&lt;br /&gt;will blog in detail later. ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-3219255201720251366?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/3219255201720251366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=3219255201720251366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3219255201720251366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3219255201720251366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-have-stolen-my-heart.html' title='you have stolen my heart.'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xBgJxYzKZB0/RrnYskKtzrI/AAAAAAAAANE/0f83Rtnax8M/s72-c/IMG_0972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-5937843065060563070</id><published>2007-08-06T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T22:45:23.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>without you.</title><content type='html'>haven't done one of these in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: aaron&lt;br /&gt;Sisters: none&lt;br /&gt;Brothers: none&lt;br /&gt;Shoe size: 9&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing : t-shirt &amp; shorts&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Number: 18! ;D&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Drink: baileys on the rocks with milk&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Month: nov! jk it's actually march. ;x&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Breakfast: anything really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Have You Ever&lt;br /&gt;Broken a bone: yes&lt;br /&gt;Been on a boat: i steered/commodeered a boat too! haha&lt;br /&gt;Came close to dying: yup.&lt;br /&gt;Swam in the ocean: yes&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep in school: who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;Broken someone’s heart: maybe&lt;br /&gt;Cried when someone died: almost.&lt;br /&gt;Fell off your chair: nope. haha ;D&lt;br /&gt;Sat by the phone?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Saved emails?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Been cheated on: no&lt;br /&gt;cheated on someone: i would never do that -.-&lt;br /&gt;cheated on a test: of course. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is-&lt;br /&gt;Your room like? i don't care as long as i have my comfy bed (:&lt;br /&gt;Whats right beside you?: guitar, phone, medication. x) yes i'm sick hoho&lt;br /&gt;What is the last thing you ate?: mushrooms! they're nice weee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—Ever Had—&lt;br /&gt;Chicken pox: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Sore throat: yesssssss T_T&lt;br /&gt;Stitches: never had the luxury to have stitches o:&lt;br /&gt;Broken nose: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—Do You—&lt;br /&gt;Like picnics? haha. as long as their with the right people (:&lt;br /&gt;Like School? no. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—Questions—&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you danced with: zihao! haha XD&lt;br /&gt;Who makes you smile? her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—Who—&lt;br /&gt;Did you last yell at: myself ;x&lt;br /&gt;Do you like yourself? yes/no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—Final Questions—&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to right now? 不能说的秘密 by jay chou ;x&lt;br /&gt;Hated someone in your family? yeah&lt;br /&gt;What car do you wish to have? BMW6! but not a lambo. XD&lt;br /&gt;can you sing ? muahahahaha. i hope so&lt;br /&gt;Diamond or pearl? pearl on my guitars. diamond on her finger (:&lt;br /&gt;Indoors or outdoors: anything &lt;i&gt;lah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—Today did you—&lt;br /&gt;1. Talk to someone you like? yup&lt;br /&gt;2. Who? not telling&lt;br /&gt;3. Get sick? yes ):&lt;br /&gt;4. Sing: yeah lol&lt;br /&gt;5. Talked to an ex: no&lt;br /&gt;6. Miss someone: yes T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—Last person who—&lt;br /&gt;7. Was in your bed besides you: well she needed some comforting. so i'm not gonna say her name&lt;br /&gt;8. Talked to on the phone? no one wants to call me T_T lol but i did lah. ;p&lt;br /&gt;9. Made you cry? someone.&lt;br /&gt;10. Went to the movies with? classmates. going again this wed woot :D :D&lt;br /&gt;11. You went to the mall with: my mum LOL&lt;br /&gt;12.Been to Europe: yeah&lt;br /&gt;13. Been to Asia: i sure hope so&lt;br /&gt;14.been to Russia: no&lt;br /&gt;15.Been to the Bahamas: no&lt;br /&gt;18. Been to Mexico: no&lt;br /&gt;19. Been to Canada: no&lt;br /&gt;20. Been to U.S.: yes. but i couldn't remember the last time. i was 2 months old remember ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—Random—&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you like someone at the moment: yes. does it matter though? x)&lt;br /&gt;22. What books are you reading right now? re-reading deathly hallows. don't ask why.&lt;br /&gt;23. Best feeling in the world: being with the person you love. yes it's the best feeling ever. =/&lt;br /&gt;24. Future kids names: no plans just yet. lol x)&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you sleep with a stuffed animal: pillow ftw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-5937843065060563070?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/5937843065060563070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=5937843065060563070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/5937843065060563070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/5937843065060563070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/08/without-you.html' title='without you.'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-3792843471006568061</id><published>2007-08-04T12:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T12:59:47.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Used To - Daughtry</title><content type='html'>You used to talk to me like&lt;br /&gt;I was the only one around.&lt;br /&gt;You used to lean on me like&lt;br /&gt;The only other choice was falling down.&lt;br /&gt;You used to walk with me like&lt;br /&gt;We had nowhere we needed to go,&lt;br /&gt;Nice and slow, to no place in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to have this figured out;&lt;br /&gt;We used to breathe without a doubt.&lt;br /&gt;When nights were clear, you were the first star that I'd see.&lt;br /&gt;We used to have this under control.&lt;br /&gt;We never thought.&lt;br /&gt;We used to know.&lt;br /&gt;At least there's you, and at least there's me.&lt;br /&gt;Can we get this back?&lt;br /&gt;Can we get this back to how it used to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to reach for you when&lt;br /&gt;I got lost along the way.&lt;br /&gt;I used to listen.&lt;br /&gt;You always had just the right thing to say.&lt;br /&gt;I used to follow you.&lt;br /&gt;Never really cared where we would go,&lt;br /&gt;Fast or slow, to anywhere at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to have this figured out;&lt;br /&gt;We used to breathe without a doubt.&lt;br /&gt;When nights were clear, you were the first star that I'd see.&lt;br /&gt;We used to have this under control.&lt;br /&gt;We never thought.&lt;br /&gt;We used to know.&lt;br /&gt;At least there's you, and at least there's me.&lt;br /&gt;Can we get this back?&lt;br /&gt;Can we get this back to how it used to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look around me,&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to be there&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I miss the things that we shared.&lt;br /&gt;Look around you.&lt;br /&gt;It's empty, and you're sad&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you miss the love that we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You used to talk to me like&lt;br /&gt;I was the only one around,&lt;br /&gt;The only one around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to have this figured out;&lt;br /&gt;We used to breathe without a doubt.&lt;br /&gt;When nights were clear, you were the first star that I'd see.&lt;br /&gt;We used to have this under control.&lt;br /&gt;We never thought.&lt;br /&gt;We used to know.&lt;br /&gt;At least there's you, and at least there's me.&lt;br /&gt;Can we get this back?&lt;br /&gt;Can we get this back to how it used to be? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;To how it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;To how it used to be, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;To how it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;To how it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't matter anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt; / 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-3792843471006568061?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/3792843471006568061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=3792843471006568061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3792843471006568061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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I met you my whole life has changed&lt;br /&gt;It's not just the furniture you re-arranged&lt;br /&gt;I was living in the past&lt;br /&gt;But somehow you brought me back&lt;br /&gt;and I havn't felt like this since before Frankie said relax&lt;br /&gt;and now I know based on my track record&lt;br /&gt;I may not seem like the safest bet&lt;br /&gt;All I'm asking you is&lt;br /&gt;Don't write me off just yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For years I've been telling myself the same old story&lt;br /&gt;That I'm happy to live off my so called formor glorys&lt;br /&gt;But you've given me a reason&lt;br /&gt;To take another chance&lt;br /&gt;Now I need you inspite the fact&lt;br /&gt;That you've killed all my plants&lt;br /&gt;And now I know&lt;br /&gt;That i've already blown more chances&lt;br /&gt;Then anyone should ever get&lt;br /&gt;All I'm asking you is&lt;br /&gt;Don't write me off just yet&lt;br /&gt;Don't write me off just yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i'm getting emo again.&lt;br /&gt;ok fine i won't say emo cos i don't have the fringe.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;ah life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;it's either that, or i suck.&lt;br /&gt;or it could actually be both. o:&lt;br /&gt;i'm guessing it's both.&lt;br /&gt;cos lets face it. life does suck.&lt;br /&gt;and i suck too.&lt;br /&gt;not at guitar, cos i am good at it.&lt;br /&gt;hoho shameless plug.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah. time for some self pity.&lt;br /&gt;i have yet to do anything remotely close to expressing how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;which sucks, to be perfectly honest.&lt;br /&gt;the worst thing is, i've had so many chances to do something.&lt;br /&gt;and i blew them all. wtf. x)&lt;br /&gt;she might be reading this, i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how she feels. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should be gay.&lt;br /&gt;guy feelings are so much easier to figure out. x.x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-7253174481878705838</id><published>2007-08-01T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T21:53:06.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>socks.</title><content type='html'>What people ask on a cruise ship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Why is it so windy outside&lt;br /&gt;2) What do you do witht he ice sculptures after they melt?&lt;br /&gt;3) Does the crew sleep on the ship?&lt;br /&gt;4) Is this island completely surrounded by water?&lt;br /&gt;5) Does the ship make its own electricity?&lt;br /&gt;6) What time is the midnight buffet being served?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rwar. got my guitar setup by Beez! today. haha.&lt;br /&gt;it's damn shiok now weeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;jamjamjam tomorrow. ahahahahahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;lol ok looks like i'm high.&lt;br /&gt;but actually i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just trying to make my blog post look more substantial through spamming of meaningless letters.&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahahahhahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;see? ;x&lt;br /&gt;jamjamjamjamjam tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;hope we get to use the JVMs.&lt;br /&gt;if so, i'd die a happy man. :D&lt;br /&gt;[after one last phone call of course]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-7253174481878705838?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/7253174481878705838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=7253174481878705838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But we got one more night&lt;br /&gt;Let's get drunk and ride around&lt;br /&gt;And make peace with an empty town&lt;br /&gt;We can make it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw it away&lt;br /&gt;Forget yesterday&lt;br /&gt;We'll make the great escape&lt;br /&gt;We won't hear a word they say&lt;br /&gt;They don't know us anyway&lt;br /&gt;Watch it burn&lt;br /&gt;Let it die&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are finally free tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will change our lives&lt;br /&gt;It's so good to be by your side&lt;br /&gt;But we'll cry&lt;br /&gt;We won't give up the fight&lt;br /&gt;We'll scream loud at the top of our lungs&lt;br /&gt;And they'll think it's just cause we're young&lt;br /&gt;And we'll feel so alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw it away&lt;br /&gt;Forget yesterday&lt;br /&gt;We'll make the great escape&lt;br /&gt;We won't hear a word they say&lt;br /&gt;They don't know us anyway&lt;br /&gt;Watch it burn&lt;br /&gt;Let it die&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are finally free tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the wasted time&lt;br /&gt;The hours that were left behind&lt;br /&gt;The answers that we'll never find&lt;br /&gt;They don't mean a thing tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw it away&lt;br /&gt;Forget yesterday&lt;br /&gt;We'll make the great escape&lt;br /&gt;We won't hear a word they say&lt;br /&gt;They don't know us anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw it away&lt;br /&gt;Forget yesterday&lt;br /&gt;We'll make the great escape&lt;br /&gt;We won't hear a word they say&lt;br /&gt;They don't know us anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw it away&lt;br /&gt;Forget yesterday&lt;br /&gt;We'll make the great escape&lt;br /&gt;We won't hear a word they say&lt;br /&gt;They don't know us anyway&lt;br /&gt;Watch it burn&lt;br /&gt;Let it die&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are finally free tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no not free yet. T_T&lt;br /&gt;been doing an unhealthy amount of reminiscing lately.&lt;br /&gt;all trish's fault. *domo*&lt;br /&gt;ohya been mugging alot too. lol.&lt;br /&gt;need to get my a1s. ahahahahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;shoo fellow doubters. i shall prove you wrong! XD&lt;br /&gt;anyway. lots of stuff happened and is happening lately.&lt;br /&gt;life needs to go back to the good old days&lt;br /&gt;but that will never happen eh ):&lt;br /&gt;omg i heard jay chou is in sg.&lt;br /&gt;gay x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-7671961379246313560?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/7671961379246313560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=7671961379246313560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7671961379246313560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7671961379246313560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/07/great-escape-boys-like-girls.html' title='The Great Escape - Boys Like Girls'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-7887204584221335690</id><published>2007-07-26T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T14:02:20.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Look Back In Anger - Oasis</title><content type='html'>Slip inside the eye of your mind&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you might find&lt;br /&gt;A better place to play&lt;br /&gt;You said that you'd once never been&lt;br /&gt;All the things that you've seen&lt;br /&gt;Will slowly fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll start the revolution from my bed&lt;br /&gt;Cos you said the brains I had went to my head&lt;br /&gt;Step outside the summertime's in bloom&lt;br /&gt;Stand up beside the fireplace&lt;br /&gt;Take that look from off your face&lt;br /&gt;You ain't ever gonna burn my heart out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sally can wait, &lt;br /&gt;she knows its too late as we're walking on by&lt;br /&gt;Her soul slides away, &lt;br /&gt;but don't look back in anger I hear you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place where you go&lt;br /&gt;Where nobody knows if it's night or day&lt;br /&gt;Please don't put your life in the hands&lt;br /&gt;Of a Rock n Roll band&lt;br /&gt;Who'll throw it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll start the revolution from my bed&lt;br /&gt;Cos you said the brains I had went to my head&lt;br /&gt;Step outside the summertime's in bloom&lt;br /&gt;Stand up beside the fireplace&lt;br /&gt;Take that look from off your face&lt;br /&gt;You ain't ever gonna burn my heart out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sally can wait, &lt;br /&gt;she knows its too late as we're walking on by&lt;br /&gt;Her soul slides away, &lt;br /&gt;but don't look back in anger I hear you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back in anger&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back in anger&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back in anger&lt;br /&gt;At least not today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i still...&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;to be honest, it's nice being just friends&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deathly hallows was ok btw.&lt;br /&gt;i don't think it was really THAT much better than the rest&lt;br /&gt;but at least there was some sort of closure&lt;br /&gt;closure is always nice.&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather have that cliche ending than a totally ambiguous ending like the sopranos -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna know where i am in your heart =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-7887204584221335690?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/7887204584221335690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=7887204584221335690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7887204584221335690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7887204584221335690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/07/dont-look-back-in-anger-oasis.html' title='Don&apos;t Look Back In Anger - Oasis'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-373531199345619353</id><published>2007-07-15T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T22:26:43.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paper Walls - Yellowcard</title><content type='html'>Let's burn a hole, so we can climb out.&lt;br /&gt;Of these paper walls, and this empty house.&lt;br /&gt;Don't listen too close, they're words are like guns.&lt;br /&gt;With bullets that fly and kill what you've won..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's burn a hole, so we can climb out.&lt;br /&gt;Of these paper walls, and this empty house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're the only thing that's real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These visions we have of ten years ago,&lt;br /&gt;Of stars in the sky and us down below.&lt;br /&gt;In streets and east coast lines,&lt;br /&gt;We kept this scene alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, still hold on to this,&lt;br /&gt;Dream we had, won't let go of it,&lt;br /&gt;Hear me now, you will never be alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't listen too close, they're words are like guns.&lt;br /&gt;With bullets that fly and kill what you've won.&lt;br /&gt;Some love to hate, and some tell you lies.&lt;br /&gt;So lets make a toast, and kiss them goodbye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll kiss them all goodbye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, still hold on to this,&lt;br /&gt;Dream we had, won't let go of it,&lt;br /&gt;Hear me now, you will never be alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand, won't turn back again.&lt;br /&gt;Won't leave you, know how hard it's been&lt;br /&gt;Hear me now, you will never be alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take what hurts, and write it all down.&lt;br /&gt;On these paper walls, and this empty house.&lt;br /&gt;And when our ink runs out, we'll burn it to the ground..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, still hold on to this&lt;br /&gt;Dream we had, won't let go of it,&lt;br /&gt;Hear me now, you will never be alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I stand, won't turn back again.&lt;br /&gt;Won't leave you, know how hard it's been&lt;br /&gt;Hear me now, you will never be alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entry about last night&lt;br /&gt;will appear soon.&lt;br /&gt;harry potter 5 sucks ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-373531199345619353?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/373531199345619353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=373531199345619353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/373531199345619353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/373531199345619353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/07/paper-walls-yellowcard.html' title='Paper Walls - Yellowcard'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-8135920755320399854</id><published>2007-07-04T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T18:56:30.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i guess it's not meant to be. =/</title><content type='html'>hello. yes, i am blogging.&lt;br /&gt;just finished the first of my zuo wens that are due tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i'm good hoho. ;D&lt;br /&gt;ok not that good.&lt;br /&gt;here's a secret. i won't get higher than 3 for the matrices test.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess that's because i've been sleeping in all my maths classes.&lt;br /&gt;[but at least i didn't snore like yu heng during the test XD]&lt;br /&gt;anyway, school finally ended after like forever.&lt;br /&gt;got home and mourned abit for my hair.&lt;br /&gt;was chatting with adam for a bit. then i had to leave to meet trish.&lt;br /&gt;had trouble finding the seven eleven.&lt;br /&gt;oh wait. it closed down liao. XD&lt;br /&gt;anyway i was spotted by the stalker and she stole my 10 bucks. ):&lt;br /&gt;on the verge of tears, i ran so fast i managed to catch the 852.&lt;br /&gt;ok disregard that line ^&lt;br /&gt;so the 852 went zoom zoom zoom&lt;br /&gt;and then i reached home. ;D&lt;br /&gt;became depressed again after seeing my unfinished work on the table.&lt;br /&gt;[i need some oxycotin x)]&lt;br /&gt;and this is where i shall end today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes again. i am blogging.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-8135920755320399854?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/8135920755320399854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=8135920755320399854' title='0 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type='html'>I'm back, back in town, &lt;br /&gt;and &lt;b&gt;everything has changed.&lt;br /&gt;I feel, feel let down, &lt;br /&gt;the faces stay the same.&lt;br /&gt;I see, see shadows &lt;br /&gt;of who we used to be.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I drive, drive so slow &lt;br /&gt;through this memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were only kids, &lt;br /&gt;and we were best of friends,&lt;br /&gt;And we hoped for the best, &lt;br /&gt;and let go of the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I heard, heard myself &lt;br /&gt;say things I take back.&lt;br /&gt;If I could, could re-tell, &lt;br /&gt;and make these stories last.&lt;br /&gt;I see, see shadows &lt;br /&gt;of who we'll always be.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I drive, drive these roads &lt;br /&gt;that made our memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were only kids, &lt;br /&gt;and we were best of friends,&lt;br /&gt;And we hoped for the best, &lt;br /&gt;and let go of the rest.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;shadows and regrets, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let go of the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everything has changed, &lt;br /&gt;the faces stay the same.&lt;br /&gt;Everythng has changed, &lt;br /&gt;the faces stay the same.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were only kids, &lt;br /&gt;and our time couldn't end,&lt;br /&gt;And how tall did we stand, &lt;br /&gt;with the world in our hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we were only kids, &lt;br /&gt;and we were best of friends,&lt;br /&gt;And we hoped for the best, &lt;br /&gt;and let go of the rest.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;shadows and regrets,&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;let go of the rest.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;shadows and regrets,&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;let go of the rest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's such a kickass song.&lt;br /&gt;this alone is enough to make me want to buy the album.&lt;br /&gt;msn me if you want this.&lt;br /&gt;and trust me.&lt;br /&gt;you will ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i could let go of the rest ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-8308317600152895650?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/8308317600152895650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=8308317600152895650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8308317600152895650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8308317600152895650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/06/shadows-and-regrets-yellowcard.html' title='Shadows and Regrets - Yellowcard'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-2546512516886047465</id><published>2007-06-26T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T19:33:28.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeper - Yellowcard</title><content type='html'>I wanna love, I wanna leave&lt;br /&gt;I Want You To Love Me&lt;br /&gt;I want you To Leave me&lt;br /&gt;I Wanna Stand Where I Can See&lt;br /&gt;I’m Watching you Love Me&lt;br /&gt;I’m Watching You Leavin Me Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Wish I Could Be Somebody Else&lt;br /&gt;Wish I Could See You In Myself&lt;br /&gt;Wish there Was Something Inside Me&lt;br /&gt;Too Keep You Inside Me And&lt;br /&gt;Say What You Really Feel&lt;br /&gt;You Know I Need Something That’s Real&lt;br /&gt;Wish there Was Something Inside Me&lt;br /&gt;Too Keep You Inside Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Wanna Know If I Could Be&lt;br /&gt;Someone too Turn Too&lt;br /&gt;That Could Never Hurt You&lt;br /&gt;But I Know What You Think Of Me&lt;br /&gt;Yea, You Had Too Break Through&lt;br /&gt;And Now I’m Just Bad News For You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Wish I Could Be Somebody Else&lt;br /&gt;Wish I Could See You In Myself&lt;br /&gt;Wish there Was Something Inside Me&lt;br /&gt;Too Keep You Inside Me And&lt;br /&gt;Say What You Really Feel&lt;br /&gt;You Know I Need Something That’s Real&lt;br /&gt;Wish there Was Something Inside Me&lt;br /&gt;Too Keep You Inside Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Should’ve Told You Everything&lt;br /&gt;I Never Gave You Anything&lt;br /&gt;I Should’ve Told You Everything&lt;br /&gt;If I Could Give You Anything&lt;br /&gt;You Know I’ll Tell You Anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Wish I Could Be Somebody Else&lt;br /&gt;Wish I Could See You In Myself&lt;br /&gt;Wish there Was Something Inside Me&lt;br /&gt;Too Keep You Inside Me And&lt;br /&gt;Say What You Really Feel&lt;br /&gt;You Know I Need Something That’s Real&lt;br /&gt;Wish there Was Something Inside Me&lt;br /&gt;Too Keep You Inside Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Should’ve Told You Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off the new album paper walls.&lt;br /&gt;says pretty much all i wanna say to her. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;but i never had the balls to&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i hope you feel better mel =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-2546512516886047465?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/2546512516886047465/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-6742444575303358154</id><published>2007-06-23T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:19:33.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fender '72 Telecaster Custom</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rny5BAbYxbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xnQg1maIXyM/s1600/telecustom.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-6742444575303358154?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/6742444575303358154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=6742444575303358154' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-5542459494304066924</id><published>2007-06-19T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T21:01:49.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>damage report.&lt;br /&gt;well, i feel that i'm getting over her now.&lt;br /&gt;the days aren't as sad anymore. not as draining, trying to continue.&lt;br /&gt;ok. it's not like i'm not thinking about her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;no. i'm still thinking about her. all the time. every single day.&lt;br /&gt;she's always been a big part of my life, no matter what has happened between us, and i can't not think about her.&lt;br /&gt;i won't be naming any names, since i think she still comes here, however rarely she does. =/&lt;br /&gt;things have been worse. at least she's talking to me now. &lt;s&gt;sometimes&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope that i didn't say or do anything that would just make things worse.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not that articulate after all.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i try to be. but when it all comes down, i'm really just a mess with words.&lt;br /&gt;it's hard for me to express myself.&lt;br /&gt;and usually when i try to say the right things, the adequate words come a few days too late.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. i dunno how to feel right now. things change so fast these days.&lt;br /&gt;who knows. maybe 10 days from now she'll not talk to me at all.&lt;br /&gt;we'll see how things go.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i won't have to do anything stupid ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-5542459494304066924?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/5542459494304066924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=5542459494304066924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/5542459494304066924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/5542459494304066924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/06/damage-report.html' title=''/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-8758694522534439083</id><published>2007-06-15T21:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T21:55:19.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/-shaF-/ROCKSOUND.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/-shaF-/ROCKSOUND.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAYLEY'S A FANGIRL.&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;i'm loving paramore more and more ;x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-8758694522534439083?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/8758694522534439083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=8758694522534439083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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queen,&lt;br /&gt;And when the lights all went out&lt;br /&gt;We watched our lives on the screen.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the ending myself,&lt;br /&gt;But it started with an alright scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the roar of the crowd&lt;br /&gt;That gave me heartache to sing.&lt;br /&gt;It was a lie when they smiled&lt;br /&gt;And said, "you won't feel a thing"&lt;br /&gt;And as we ran from the cops&lt;br /&gt;We laughed so hard it would sting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm so wrong (so wrong, so wrong)&lt;br /&gt;How can you listen all night long? (night long, night long)&lt;br /&gt;Now will it matter after I'm gone?&lt;br /&gt;Because you never learn a goddamned thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're just a sad song with nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;About a life long wait for a hospital stay&lt;br /&gt;And if you think that I'm wrong,&lt;br /&gt;This never meant nothing to ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my high school career&lt;br /&gt;Spit on and shoved to agree&lt;br /&gt;So I could watch all my heroes&lt;br /&gt;Sell a car on tv&lt;br /&gt;Bring out the old guillotine&lt;br /&gt;We'll show 'em what we all mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm so wrong (so wrong, so wrong)&lt;br /&gt;How can you listen all night long? (night long, night long)&lt;br /&gt;Now will it matter long after I'm gone?&lt;br /&gt;Because you never learn a goddamned thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're just a sad song with nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;About a life long wait for a hospital stay&lt;br /&gt;And if you think that I'm wrong,&lt;br /&gt;This never meant nothing to ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go, go away, just go, run away.&lt;br /&gt;But where did you run to? And where did you hide?&lt;br /&gt;Go find another way, price you pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're just a sad song with nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;About a life long wait for a hospital stay&lt;br /&gt;And if you think that I'm wrong,&lt;br /&gt;This never meant nothing to ya, come on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're just a sad song with nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;About a life long wait for a hospital stay&lt;br /&gt;And if you think that I'm wrong,&lt;br /&gt;This never meant nothing to ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At all, at all, at all, at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k i have posted this song before&lt;br /&gt;but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still super sad. and this song reflects how i feel right now.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how long this will last. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-1568097139872157004</id><published>2007-06-12T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:19:35.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sentosa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rm7DHAbYxaI/AAAAAAAAAD8/IFIEe5SNT_M/s1600-h/6h1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rm7DHAbYxaI/AAAAAAAAAD8/IFIEe5SNT_M/s320/6h1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075208355234497954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rm60DwbYxZI/AAAAAAAAAD0/f8gWyoysU6I/s1600-h/6h2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rm60DwbYxZI/AAAAAAAAAD0/f8gWyoysU6I/s320/6h2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075191806725506450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rm60DgbYxYI/AAAAAAAAADs/9ACqeWQX_0I/s1600-h/camwhorers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rm60DgbYxYI/AAAAAAAAADs/9ACqeWQX_0I/s320/camwhorers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075191802430539138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shameless camwhores ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rm60DQbYxWI/AAAAAAAAADc/90KP-pk6Ew0/s1600-h/vivo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rm60DQbYxWI/AAAAAAAAADc/90KP-pk6Ew0/s320/vivo1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075191798135571810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rm60DgbYxXI/AAAAAAAAADk/Qb0Z9nr5kr4/s1600-h/vivo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rm60DgbYxXI/AAAAAAAAADk/Qb0Z9nr5kr4/s320/vivo2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075191802430539122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rm60DQbYxVI/AAAAAAAAADU/-jEFS4ynfbg/s1600-h/chasoba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rm60DQbYxVI/AAAAAAAAADU/-jEFS4ynfbg/s320/chasoba.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075191798135571794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chasoba! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-1568097139872157004?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RmrLlwbYxOI/AAAAAAAAACc/_jjZZ7kgeyI/s1600-h/meandsoo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RmrLlwbYxOI/AAAAAAAAACc/_jjZZ7kgeyI/s320/meandsoo2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074091779701654754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RmrPTgbYxUI/AAAAAAAAADM/8eUuY1gzs9M/s1600-h/spasticchua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RmrPTgbYxUI/AAAAAAAAADM/8eUuY1gzs9M/s320/spasticchua.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074095864215553346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RmrPTgbYxTI/AAAAAAAAADE/7nY2W7rvpfY/s1600-h/groupminusme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='the good times...'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RmrMFwbYxQI/AAAAAAAAACs/91VPciTCDUw/s72-c/meandchua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-6186839554015515890</id><published>2007-06-09T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T13:06:24.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born For This - Paramore</title><content type='html'>Oh no I just keep on falling&lt;br /&gt;(Back to the same old…)&lt;br /&gt;Where’s hope when misery comes crawling?&lt;br /&gt;(Oh my way, Ay…)&lt;br /&gt;With your faith you’ll trigger a landslide&lt;br /&gt;(victory)&lt;br /&gt;Kill off this common sense of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes acquired minds to taste, to taste, to taste this wine&lt;br /&gt;You can’t down it with your eyes&lt;br /&gt;So we don’t need the headlines&lt;br /&gt;We don’t need the headlines&lt;br /&gt;We just want…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody sing like it’s the last song you will ever sing&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, tell me, do you feel the pressure now?&lt;br /&gt;Everybody live like it’s the last day you will ever see&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, tell me, do you feel the pressure now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now you’re the only reason&lt;br /&gt;(I’m not letting go, oh…)&lt;br /&gt;Time out if everyone’s worth pleasing&lt;br /&gt;(Well ha-ha!)&lt;br /&gt;You’ll trigger a landslide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmania.com/lyrics/paramore_lyrics_7249/riot_lyrics_43515/born_for_this_lyrics_499921.html" title="Born For This Lyrics"&gt;Born For This Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Victory)&lt;br /&gt;to kill off their finite state of mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes acquired minds to taste, to taste, to taste this wine&lt;br /&gt;You can’t down it with your eyes&lt;br /&gt;So we don’t need the headlines&lt;br /&gt;No, we don’t want your headlines&lt;br /&gt;We just want…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody sing like it’s the last song you will ever sing&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, tell me, do you feel the pressure now?&lt;br /&gt;Everybody live like it’s the last day you will ever see&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, tell me, do you feel the pressure now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody sing like it’s the last song you will ever sing&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, tell me, do you feel the pressure?&lt;br /&gt;[repeat x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so you think you’re ready?&lt;br /&gt;Ok, then you say this with me&lt;br /&gt;Go!&lt;br /&gt;We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so you think you’re ready?&lt;br /&gt;OK, then you say this with me&lt;br /&gt;Go!&lt;br /&gt;We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were born for&lt;br /&gt;We were born for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody sing like it’s the last song you will ever sing&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, tell me, can you feel the pressure?&lt;br /&gt;Everybody live like it’s the last day you will ever see&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, tell me, can you feel the pressure now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody sing like it’s the last song you will ever sing&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, tell me, can you feel the pressure?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, tell me, can you feel the pressure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;We were born for this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's getting better.&lt;br /&gt;but not by much ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-6186839554015515890?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/6186839554015515890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=6186839554015515890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/6186839554015515890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/6186839554015515890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/06/born-for-this-paramore.html' title='Born For This - Paramore'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-9193673440845723684</id><published>2007-06-08T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T01:49:36.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why do i continue.&lt;br /&gt;new guitar, new amp.&lt;br /&gt;doesn't make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;doesn't make me happy like i used to be.&lt;br /&gt;doesn't heal me.&lt;br /&gt;doesn't give me a reason.&lt;br /&gt;doesn't...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-9193673440845723684?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/9193673440845723684/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-2360554566949507449</id><published>2007-06-07T03:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T03:16:07.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Light Up The Sky - Yellowcard</title><content type='html'>Your making a choice to live like this,&lt;br /&gt;And all of the noise,&lt;br /&gt;I Am Silence.&lt;br /&gt;We already know how it ends tonight,&lt;br /&gt;You run in the dark through a firefight.&lt;br /&gt;And I would explode just to save your life,&lt;br /&gt;Yeh I would explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Light it up for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you why,&lt;br /&gt;I would die for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't find a wall to pin this to,&lt;br /&gt;Their all coming down since i've found you.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be where you are tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I run in the dark looking for some light,&lt;br /&gt;And how will we know if we just don't try,&lt;br /&gt;We won't ever know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Light it up for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you why,&lt;br /&gt;I would die for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Light it up for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me make this mine,&lt;br /&gt;I'll ignite for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Just for you tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Let me help you fly,&lt;br /&gt;Cause you won't have time.&lt;br /&gt;Cover your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Get your disguise,&lt;br /&gt;They won't ask you why,&lt;br /&gt;They just watch you die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's still so hard to be who you are,&lt;br /&gt;So you play this part,&lt;br /&gt;The show goes on.&lt;br /&gt;You've come this far with a broken heart,&lt;br /&gt;Yeh you've come this far,&lt;br /&gt;And you've broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Light it up for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you why,&lt;br /&gt;I would die for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Light it up for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me make this mine,&lt;br /&gt;I'll ignite for you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll ignite for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Light it up for you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you why,&lt;br /&gt;I would die for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's still so hard to be who you are,&lt;br /&gt;But you've come this far with a broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;And it's still so hard to be who you are,&lt;br /&gt;But you've come this far with a broken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Let me light up the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she still doesn't know how much i love her.&lt;br /&gt;but whose fault is that eh? stupid aaron. -.-&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;kill me now. can't fucking sleep.&lt;div 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Yellowcard'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-311667638759052549</id><published>2007-06-06T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T20:06:43.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i walk alone. i thought i wasn't, but i sorely misjudged.&lt;br /&gt;actions misinterpreted.&lt;br /&gt;words misunderstood.&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm left to ponder&lt;br /&gt;what would have been.&lt;br /&gt;what could have been.&lt;br /&gt;what should have been.&lt;br /&gt;you are such a &lt;s&gt;fucking&lt;/s&gt; tease.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess i brought it all on myself.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm too tired to keep on playing.&lt;br /&gt;i need a cause, an objective, a reason to continue.&lt;br /&gt;and without one,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god knows what will happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-311667638759052549?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/311667638759052549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=311667638759052549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/311667638759052549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/311667638759052549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-walk-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-7822745144428201015</id><published>2007-06-05T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T22:16:03.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i thought it would be better today.&lt;br /&gt;how wrong i was.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-7822745144428201015?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/7822745144428201015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-765628804355978585</id><published>2007-06-05T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T01:33:55.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm depressed. ):&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why i let myself go in so deep.&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;*turns emo mode on*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;she won't see this&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-765628804355978585?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/765628804355978585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Relient K</title><content type='html'>Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Is not quite what it could've been&lt;br /&gt;As were most of all the days before&lt;br /&gt;But I swear today&lt;br /&gt;With every breath I'm breathing in&lt;br /&gt;I'll be trying to make it so much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it seems I get so hung up on&lt;br /&gt;The history and what's gone wrong&lt;br /&gt;And the hope of a new day&lt;br /&gt;Is sometimes hard to see (what you see)&lt;br /&gt;And though I'm finally catching onto it&lt;br /&gt;And now the past is just a conduit&lt;br /&gt;And the light there at the end is&lt;br /&gt;Where I'll be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm on the up and up&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the up and up&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't given up&lt;br /&gt;Given up on what&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm capable of&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on the up and up&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the up and up&lt;br /&gt;Yeah there's nothing left to prove&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm just trying to be&lt;br /&gt;A better version of me&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;A better version of me&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be prosperous&lt;br /&gt;Would not require much of me&lt;br /&gt;You see contentment is the one thing&lt;br /&gt;It entails&lt;br /&gt;To be content with where I am&lt;br /&gt;And getting where I need to be&lt;br /&gt;I'm moving past the past&lt;br /&gt;Where I have failed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm finally catching onto it&lt;br /&gt;And now the past is just a conduit&lt;br /&gt;Right there at the end&lt;br /&gt;Is where I'll be&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm on the up and up&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the up and up&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't given up&lt;br /&gt;Given up on what&lt;br /&gt;What I've gained from love&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on the up and up&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the up and up&lt;br /&gt;Yeah there's nothing left to prove&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm just trying to be&lt;br /&gt;A better version of me&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;A better version of me&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never cease&lt;br /&gt;To supply me with&lt;br /&gt;What I need&lt;br /&gt;For a good life&lt;br /&gt;So when I'm down&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold my head up high&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're the reason why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the up and up&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the up and up&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't given up&lt;br /&gt;Given up on what&lt;br /&gt;What I've gained from love&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on the up and up&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the up and up&lt;br /&gt;Yeah there's nothing left to prove&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm just trying to be&lt;br /&gt;A better version of me&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;(Trying to be a better version of me for you)&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-9170586405541559165?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-6447159486684117503</id><published>2007-05-31T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T13:08:41.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>seize the day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/199/519235168_dfc84a680e.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jubliee! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/206/519386378_1d96fce095.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're somewhere in there. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k6EQAOmJrbw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k6EQAOmJrbw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k6EQAOmJrbw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k6EQAOmJrbw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/chemicalromance/2653645.html"&gt;http://community.livejournal.com/chemicalromance/2653645.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nme.com/artists/my-chemical-romance/media/574"&gt;http://www.nme.com/artists/my-chemical-romance/media/574&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEENAGERS! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-6447159486684117503?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/6447159486684117503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=6447159486684117503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/6447159486684117503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/6447159486684117503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/05/seize-day.html' title='seize the day.'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-4204370096098937704</id><published>2007-05-23T13:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T13:06:30.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shadow Of The Day - Linkin Park</title><content type='html'>I close both locks below the window&lt;br /&gt;I close both blinds and turn away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes solutions aren't so simple&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes good bye's the only away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;The sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the shadow of the day&lt;br /&gt;Will embrace the world in grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;[End Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And cards and flowers on your window&lt;br /&gt;Your friends all plead for you to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes beginnings aren't so simple&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes good bye's the only way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;The sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the shadow of the day&lt;br /&gt;Will embrace the world in grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the shadow of the day&lt;br /&gt;Will embrace the world in grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the shadow of the day&lt;br /&gt;Will embrace the world in grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sun will set for you&lt;br /&gt;[End Chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-4204370096098937704?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/4204370096098937704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=4204370096098937704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4204370096098937704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4204370096098937704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/05/shadow-of-day-linkin-park.html' title='Shadow Of The Day - Linkin Park'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-5995680402122746595</id><published>2007-05-09T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T21:01:46.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cheerleaders + gas masks = D:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JJZBUm5JV-0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JJZBUm5JV-0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg omg omg. TEENAGERS! XD&lt;br /&gt;can't wait. ahh&lt;br /&gt;btw, spidey 3 rocks.&lt;br /&gt;especially after watching it twice. heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-5995680402122746595?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/5995680402122746595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=5995680402122746595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/5995680402122746595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/5995680402122746595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/05/cheerleaders-gas-masks-d.html' title='cheerleaders + gas masks = D:'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-4991094189585271950</id><published>2007-05-02T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T21:09:40.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Feeling - Rose</title><content type='html'>You and your friends&lt;br /&gt;Boxes of ten&lt;br /&gt;Cool to the touch&lt;br /&gt;You warn me so much&lt;br /&gt;The white to your left&lt;br /&gt;The red to your right&lt;br /&gt;Are all that I'd seen&lt;br /&gt;Til I realised the love that I seek&lt;br /&gt;Lies right in-between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose&lt;br /&gt;I love ya&lt;br /&gt;Especially today&lt;br /&gt;Rose&lt;br /&gt;I love your delicate way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chill in my veins&lt;br /&gt;Relieves me from pain&lt;br /&gt;Again and again&lt;br /&gt;I lose all control&lt;br /&gt;Your taking your toll&lt;br /&gt;And i'm no longer sane&lt;br /&gt;Dont be afraid&lt;br /&gt;The love that I show is the love that you made&lt;br /&gt;So dont be afraid&lt;br /&gt;'Cos your in control&lt;br /&gt;I'm just your slave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose,&lt;br /&gt;I love ya,&lt;br /&gt;Especially today,&lt;br /&gt;Rose,&lt;br /&gt;I love your delicate way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont let him put you down&lt;br /&gt;I won't let him put you down&lt;br /&gt;'Cos your as good as the rest&lt;br /&gt;And you're much better dressed&lt;br /&gt;I think pink is my colour&lt;br /&gt;I wont drink from no other&lt;br /&gt;Never!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I love ya&lt;br /&gt;Especially today&lt;br /&gt;Especially this way&lt;br /&gt;Oh Rose&lt;br /&gt;I want ya&lt;br /&gt;Believe me this way&lt;br /&gt;Rose&lt;br /&gt;I love your delicate way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem and maths are gonna kill me.&lt;br /&gt;date of death - 7 to 9 may x)&lt;br /&gt;somewhere inbetween i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i've lost all faith in a...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-4991094189585271950?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/4991094189585271950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=4991094189585271950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4991094189585271950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4991094189585271950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/05/feeling-rose.html' title='The Feeling - Rose'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-3290883238312181974</id><published>2007-04-28T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T23:28:19.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15, 15, 15.</title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZIHAO. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no,  didn't forget. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. got my 80gig ipod today.&lt;br /&gt;and finally learned how to change from index form to logarithm form.&lt;br /&gt;great success. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing for combined worship tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;hope i don't screw up.&lt;br /&gt;bass is so cool. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-3290883238312181974?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/3290883238312181974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=3290883238312181974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3290883238312181974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3290883238312181974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/04/15-15-15.html' title='15, 15, 15.'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-4886105289404042344</id><published>2007-04-22T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T23:49:40.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Patrol - Open Your Eyes</title><content type='html'>All this feels strange and untrue&lt;br /&gt;And I won't waste a minute without you&lt;br /&gt;My bones ache, my skin feels cold&lt;br /&gt;And I'm getting so tired and so old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The anger swells in my guts&lt;br /&gt;And I won't feel these slices and cuts&lt;br /&gt;I want so much to open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need you to look into mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you'll open your eyes [x4]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get up, get out, get away from these liars&lt;br /&gt;'Cause they don't get your soul or your fire&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand, knot your fingers through mine&lt;br /&gt;And we'll walk from this dark room for the last time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every minute from this minute now&lt;br /&gt;We can do what we like anywhere&lt;br /&gt;I want so much to open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need you to look into mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you'll open your eyes [x8]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this feels strange and untrue&lt;br /&gt;And I won't waste a minute without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful song, though a big draggy with the repeated phrases.&lt;br /&gt;had our first gig last night.&lt;br /&gt;it was an experience, that's all i'm gonna say.&lt;br /&gt;elections tomorrow. heh.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-4886105289404042344?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/4886105289404042344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=4886105289404042344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4886105289404042344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4886105289404042344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/04/all-this-feels-strange-and-untrue-and-i.html' title='Snow Patrol - Open Your Eyes'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-8209637590990040067</id><published>2007-04-19T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T20:27:10.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>silver lining.</title><content type='html'>my grandmother died last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;and we got silver for syf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all you need to know.&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-8209637590990040067?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/8209637590990040067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=8209637590990040067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8209637590990040067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8209637590990040067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/04/silver-lining.html' title='silver lining.'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-2261955007328620095</id><published>2007-04-12T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T23:21:09.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here we go again</title><content type='html'>been jamming alot recently, in preperation for our gig on the 21st.&lt;br /&gt;still looking desperately for a vocalist.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just hoping aubrey will be able to sing [insert song name here].&lt;br /&gt;nope, i'm not gonna tell you what song it is! thats my secret to keep.&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna know, you're just gonna have to ask me.&lt;br /&gt;*cheeky grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops, sorry you had to smell that.&lt;br /&gt;darlie doesn't give you a fresh breath, i swear. ):&lt;br /&gt;actually, i don't even use darlie. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;come down support!&lt;br /&gt;its free of charge!&lt;br /&gt;[of course it is since i'll be gigging D:]&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i can't wait for paramore's sophomore album, Riot! to come out.&lt;br /&gt;and yellowcard's Paper Walls. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-2261955007328620095?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/2261955007328620095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=2261955007328620095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/2261955007328620095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/2261955007328620095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/04/here-we-go-again.html' title='here we go again'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-6938275740451166894</id><published>2007-04-11T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T21:19:22.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ROMA..... OWNED (:</title><content type='html'>Seventh Heaven in Theatre of Dreams. Fergie's Boys Go Ultrasonic. Magnificent Seven. Wednesday's headlines may have been a tad on the predictable side, but the result and performance they were hailing was anything but.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shorn of several key players through injury and suspension, two successive defeats beforehand for the first time in 18 months, up against a Roma side full of attacking talent... Manchester United fans had every reason to be nervous beforehand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a dazzling display adorned with seven goals of bewitching quality left Sir Alex Ferguson purring that "in European terms, it was without doubt the greatest night I have had here".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little wonder given the statistics. It was the biggest winning margin ever in a Champions League knock-out round match, and the biggest victory in a European Cup or Champions League quarter-final since Real Madrid thumped Seville 8-0 in 1958.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only Juventus, with a 7-0 group win against Olympiacos in 2003, have bettered it since the Champions League came into being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;United had matched it with a 7-1 win over Waterford at the start of the defence of their European Cup title in 1968, but with due respect to the Irish side, Roma are second in Serie A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Older fans may recall the 4-1 final victory over Benfica that brought United their first European Cup, or even a 10-0 rout of Anderlecht on their home debut in Europe in 1956 - what Sir Matt Busby called "one of the most perfect exhibitions my side has ever given".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a 12-year-old I remember the night Diego Maradona's Barcelona arrived at Old Trafford in 1984 with a 2-0 lead, only for Captain Marvel Bryan Robson to give one of his most inspired performances, scoring twice in a memorable 3-0 victory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Ferguson era, there have been two victories in European finals, but the outstanding performances were probably the 4-0 home rout of Porto in 1997, and certainly the Roy Keane-inspired comeback from 2-0 down to Juventus in the 1999 semi-final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in terms of a single, dominant display against quality opposition on a European stage, has Wednesday's destruction of Roma ever been bettered by an English team?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liverpool's comeback from 3-0 down against AC Milan in the final two years ago may have surpassed it for sheer drama and backs-to-the-wall determination, but did it match or better it for quality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Liverpool side that secured three European Cups in five years from 1977-1981 might point to a 5-1 destruction of Dynamo Dresden in '77, a 4-1 quarter-final win at Benfica the same year, or maybe the 5-1 quarter-final win over CSKA Sofia in 1981.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supporters of two-time winners Nottingham Forest might remember a 5-1 win over AEK Athens in 1978, or a 4-1 quarter-final win over the Swiss side Grasshoppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell, Arsenal fans might even point to their victory over Real in Madrid last year or the 2-0 quarter-final victory over Juventus en route to the final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for sheer footballing brilliance and scintillating goals, the rout of Roma takes some beating for me. What do you reckon?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-6938275740451166894?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/6938275740451166894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=6938275740451166894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/6938275740451166894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/6938275740451166894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/04/roma-owned.html' title='ROMA..... OWNED (:'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-4830494299388693789</id><published>2007-04-11T06:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T06:38:51.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man Utd 7 - 1 Roma (8-3 on agg.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/42785000/jpg/_42785297_giggs300.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/42785000/jpg/_42785473_car416.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/42785000/jpg/_42785381_smith416.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/42785000/jpg/_42785469_rooneygoal416.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/42785000/jpg/_42785705_ronaldo300.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/42785000/jpg/_42785587_five416.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/42785000/jpg/_42785561_carricktwo416.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/42785000/jpg/_42785685_evra300.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/42785000/jpg/_42785697_fergie416.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, thats right. SEVEN&lt;br /&gt;the cup(s) is/are ours. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-4830494299388693789?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/4830494299388693789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=4830494299388693789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4830494299388693789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4830494299388693789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/04/man-utd-7-1-roma-8-3-on-agg.html' title='Man Utd 7 - 1 Roma (8-3 on agg.)'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-330006153778324735</id><published>2007-04-05T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T00:01:15.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>soup. where's my soup o:</title><content type='html'>5 hours ago, i had thought of something to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;4 hours ago, i still remembered what i wanted to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;3 hours ago, i fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;2 hours ago, i fell in love.&lt;br /&gt;1 hour ago, i woke up from my dream.&lt;br /&gt;now, i'm gonna go sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and blog whatever i was going to blog,&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;since its good friday&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;emoing&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing my guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syf is in exactly 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;my future hangs in the balance. =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-330006153778324735?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/330006153778324735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=330006153778324735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/330006153778324735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/330006153778324735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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it feels to touch you?&lt;br /&gt;And all about the good times that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;Could I wake up without you every day?&lt;br /&gt;Would I let you walk away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I can't learn to live without&lt;br /&gt;And I can't give up on us now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I know I could say we're through&lt;br /&gt;And tell myself I'm over you&lt;br /&gt;But even if I made a vow&lt;br /&gt;I promise not to miss you now&lt;br /&gt;And try to hide the truth inside&lt;br /&gt;I'd fail cause I, I just can't live a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could I forget the look that tells me that you want me?&lt;br /&gt;And all the reasons that make loving you so easy&lt;br /&gt;The kiss that always makes it hard to breathe&lt;br /&gt;The way you know just what I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I can't learn to live without&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, so don't you give up on us now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, I know I could say we're through&lt;br /&gt;And tell myself I'm over you&lt;br /&gt;But even if I made a vow&lt;br /&gt;I promise not to miss you now&lt;br /&gt;And try to hide the truth inside&lt;br /&gt;I'd fail cause I, I just can't live a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, and I don't wanna try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh, I know I could say we're through&lt;br /&gt;And tell myself I'm over you&lt;br /&gt;But even if I made a vow&lt;br /&gt;I promise not to miss you now&lt;br /&gt;And try to hide the truth inside&lt;br /&gt;I'd fail cause I, I just can't live a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't live a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even if I made a vow&lt;br /&gt;I promise not to miss you now&lt;br /&gt;And try to hide the truth inside&lt;br /&gt;I'd fail cause I, I just can't live a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I cant live a lie [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a nice song. o:&lt;br /&gt;and one of my guilty pleasures. whahaha.&lt;br /&gt;*blush*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-4031724811162634608</id><published>2007-04-03T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T21:06:40.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img129.imageshack.us/img129/7264/frankgaypb5.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-4031724811162634608?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/4031724811162634608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=4031724811162634608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4031724811162634608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4031724811162634608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-1666864095641643623</id><published>2007-04-01T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T20:59:52.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Chemical Romance - I Don't Love You</title><content type='html'>Directed by Marc Webb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I was last able to sit in front of a music video, watch it and come away feeling utterly stunned. I remember that Green Day's 'When September Ends' video moved me, and once upon an eon ago I can drudge up memories of feeling a surprisingly girlish thrill when my favorite boy-band – which will remain nameless (embarrassment is paramount at admitting this) – paraded across the screen dancing highly choreographed (and cheesy) moves and crooning into the camera. But stunned is a long way off from girlish giggling.&lt;br /&gt;My Chemical Romance's new video for I Don't Love You (directed and conceived by the wonderful Marc Webb) has been described as an art student's dream come alive, and in this case I would have to agree whole-heartedly. Every movement, every cut focusing on the characters that embody the song is deliberate and emotionally breathtaking to watch. The focus on the band is not nearly as intense, but it is equally as moving – especially the range of facial expressions displayed by front-man Gerard Way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While some may argue that too much focus has been placed on Gerard and his highly emotional delivery, the viewer needs to understand that this (like the entire video) was deliberately done. The characters do not display any form of facial emotion – their pain is conveyed through the stains left on the girl’s skin and the slow inevitability of each gesture. In contrast, the facial expressions that Gerard goes through are over the top and more than a little exaggerated – perfect artistic contrast. The concept behind the video and the message conveyed by the song match perfectly, and are both staggeringly simple. Every time you love, you walk away stained by the one you have loved and who has loved you back. You begin to carry traces of them around within your very essence. The pain and courage in this song lies in the confession that your love has changed in depth and in emotional range – even if it threatens to shatter your very soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video is utterly stunning – from the many highly photographic stills, to the intensely passionate yet passive portrayal of the characters, and even though I literally had to sit for a few moments after the last note faded in order to fully absorb what I had just seen, I must ultimately bow in the direction of My Chemical Romance and Marc Webb. Beautifully stunning and well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Review by Einat Brigler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and unfortunately, i have to agree with Mr. Brigler. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SO9Lj0T93Xk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SO9Lj0T93Xk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SO9Lj0T93Xk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SO9Lj0T93Xk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mychemicalromance.com/media"&gt;http://www.mychemicalromance.com/media&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a more hi-res version. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-1666864095641643623?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/1666864095641643623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=1666864095641643623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1666864095641643623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1666864095641643623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-chemical-romance-i-dont-love-you.html' title='My Chemical Romance - I Don&apos;t Love You'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-1089691487978622678</id><published>2007-03-28T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T13:25:53.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bury it, i won't let you bury it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a352/sparkysdream/puppies.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frank wins at life. x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-1089691487978622678?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/1089691487978622678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=1089691487978622678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1089691487978622678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1089691487978622678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/03/bury-it-i-wont-let-you-bury-it.html' title='bury it, i won&apos;t let you bury it...'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-1482955278505410034</id><published>2007-03-26T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T22:38:59.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if life ain't just a joke, then why are we laughing?</title><content type='html'>rwar. i'm back to this skin because i felt that the creepy female face was too much for the innocent little eyes that come here *cough*&lt;br /&gt;so i've changed it back to this, which is much more pleasing to my eye.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why i even changed it in the first place. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and good news. i have $$ now. D:&lt;br /&gt;so i can buy that guitar! weeeee.&lt;br /&gt;now all i need to do is get my ass off my bed and head down to Swee Lee&lt;br /&gt;gl to me. x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-1482955278505410034?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/1482955278505410034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=1482955278505410034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1482955278505410034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1482955278505410034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/03/if-life-aint-just-joke-then-why-are-we.html' title='if life ain&apos;t just a joke, then why are we laughing?'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-1631311383674264826</id><published>2007-03-25T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T22:28:01.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>money pl0x</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img3.musiciansfriend.com/dbase/pics/products/9/4/6/274946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img3.musiciansfriend.com/dbase/pics/products/9/4/6/274946.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epiphone Elitist Les Paul Custom, Alpine White.&lt;br /&gt;Price: USD$1099 / SGD$1668&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.orangeguitar.com./forsale/Epi2/Pics/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.orangeguitar.com./forsale/Epi2/Pics/01.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epiphone Japan Les Paul Standard, Honeyburst.&lt;br /&gt;Price: SGD$1150&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img3.musiciansfriend.com/dbase/pics/products/2/6/5/273265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img3.musiciansfriend.com/dbase/pics/products/2/6/5/273265.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gibson Les Paul Studio, Alpine White.&lt;br /&gt;Price: USD$1199 / SGD$1820&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img3.musiciansfriend.com/dbase/pics/products/8/7/9/274879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img3.musiciansfriend.com/dbase/pics/products/8/7/9/274879.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epiphone Les Paul Custom, Alpine White.&lt;br /&gt;Price: USD$599 / SGD$909&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img3.musiciansfriend.com/dbase/pics/products/4/3/0/273430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img3.musiciansfriend.com/dbase/pics/products/4/3/0/273430.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gibson Custom Shop Les Paul Custom, Alpine White.&lt;br /&gt;Price: USD$3399.99 / SGD$5159.50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which one should i buy. T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-1631311383674264826?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/1631311383674264826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=1631311383674264826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1631311383674264826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1631311383674264826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/03/money-pl0x.html' title='money pl0x'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-1973403334612536570</id><published>2007-03-20T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T23:05:54.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>middlesbrough's guilt complex</title><content type='html'>man utd won. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trish isn't the only one with a sexy voice this week.&lt;br /&gt;*blinks*&lt;br /&gt;i've had it for almost 2 weeks already. it's been like this since the last week of term 1, and it's not going away. ):&lt;br /&gt;my mum wanted to bring me to see the doctor, but she fell asleep on her oh so comfortable bed. [she's still sleeping. D:]&lt;br /&gt;so now i'm burning borat for wenjie. and its lagging my com.&lt;br /&gt;yes. i missed the it show. ):&lt;br /&gt;there goes my chance to get the 80gig ipod for my birthday. grrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the singapore conference hall was smaller than i thought.&lt;br /&gt;and i found out when our doomsday is gonna be. 19 april.&lt;br /&gt;god save the queen. =/&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't know we would know the results on the day itself! coolio~&lt;br /&gt;and we get to skip lessons on the thursday. yay for the lack of chen ling kwong. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i need to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want my voice to get sexier than trish's&lt;br /&gt;she might get jealous o:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-1973403334612536570?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/1973403334612536570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=1973403334612536570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1973403334612536570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1973403334612536570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/03/middlesbroughs-guilt-complex_20.html' title='middlesbrough&apos;s guilt complex'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-3912299726196790306</id><published>2007-03-19T21:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T21:23:37.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Invincible - Muse</title><content type='html'>Follow through&lt;br /&gt;Make your dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up the fight&lt;br /&gt;You will be alright&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there's no one like you in the universe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;What your mind conceives&lt;br /&gt;You should make a stand&lt;br /&gt;Stand up for what you believe&lt;br /&gt;And tonight&lt;br /&gt;We can truly say&lt;br /&gt;Together we're invincible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the struggle&lt;br /&gt;They will pull us down&lt;br /&gt;But please, please&lt;br /&gt;Let's use this chance&lt;br /&gt;To turn things around&lt;br /&gt;And tonight&lt;br /&gt;We can truly say&lt;br /&gt;Together we're invincible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do it on your own&lt;br /&gt;It makes no difference to me&lt;br /&gt;What you leave behind&lt;br /&gt;What you choose to be&lt;br /&gt;And whatever they say&lt;br /&gt;Your souls unbreakable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the struggle&lt;br /&gt;They will pull us down&lt;br /&gt;But please, please&lt;br /&gt;Let's use this chance&lt;br /&gt;To turn things around&lt;br /&gt;And tonight&lt;br /&gt;We can truly say&lt;br /&gt;Together we're invincible&lt;br /&gt;Together we're invincible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the struggle&lt;br /&gt;They will pull us down&lt;br /&gt;Please, please&lt;br /&gt;Let's use this chance&lt;br /&gt;To turn things around&lt;br /&gt;And tonight&lt;br /&gt;We can truly say&lt;br /&gt;Together we're invincible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this song. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-3912299726196790306?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/3912299726196790306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=3912299726196790306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3912299726196790306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3912299726196790306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/03/invincible-muse.html' title='Invincible - Muse'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-716206864627253229</id><published>2007-03-18T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T22:17:11.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Way Back Into Love - Haley Bennett and Hugh Grant</title><content type='html'>I’ve been living with a shadow, over head&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been sleeping with a cloud, above my bed&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been lonely for so long&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in the past, I just can’t seem to move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been hiding all my hopes and dreams away&lt;br /&gt;just in case I ever need them again someday&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been setting aside time&lt;br /&gt;to clear a little space in the corners of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is find a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;I can’t make it through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been watching&lt;br /&gt;but the stars refuse to shine&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been searching&lt;br /&gt;but I just don’t see the signs&lt;br /&gt;I know that it’s out there&lt;br /&gt;there’s gotta be something for my soul somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been looking for someone to shed some light&lt;br /&gt;Not somebody just to get me through the night&lt;br /&gt;I could use some direction&lt;br /&gt;and I’m open to your suggestions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is find a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;I can’t make it through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;And if I open my heart again&lt;br /&gt;I guess I’m hoping that you’ll be there for me in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are moments when I don’t know if it’s real&lt;br /&gt;or if anybody feels the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;I need inspiration&lt;br /&gt;Not just another negotiation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want to do is find a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;I can’t make it through without a way back into love&lt;br /&gt;And if I open my heart to you&lt;br /&gt;I’m hoping you’ll show me what to do&lt;br /&gt;and if you’ll help me to start again&lt;br /&gt;you know that I’ll be there for you in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is such a beautiful song. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ferrari won. weeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;i played in the band today. weeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;watched stomp the yard today. sucks ):&lt;br /&gt;school starts again tomorrow. sucks ):&lt;br /&gt;i feel that we've drifted. ):&lt;br /&gt;and i still don't have the pictures from cny! ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is every website so slow today. x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-716206864627253229?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/716206864627253229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=716206864627253229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/716206864627253229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/716206864627253229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/03/vampires-will-never-hurt-you-my.html' title='Way Back Into Love - Haley Bennett and Hugh Grant'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-7260746136403154143</id><published>2007-03-14T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:19:36.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a strange inner peace,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RfeO6flTfgI/AAAAAAAAABw/UsROsozWgfE/s1600-h/sentosa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RfeO6flTfgI/AAAAAAAAABw/UsROsozWgfE/s320/sentosa1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041655443426082306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RfeO6flTfhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/orlTQLj8694/s1600-h/sentosa4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RfeO6flTfhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/orlTQLj8694/s320/sentosa4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041655443426082322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RfeO6vlTfiI/AAAAAAAAACA/LFQC4f6MafY/s1600-h/sentosa5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RfeO6vlTfiI/AAAAAAAAACA/LFQC4f6MafY/s320/sentosa5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041655447721049634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RfeO6vlTfjI/AAAAAAAAACI/lQ12JVcuL_c/s1600-h/sentosa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RfeO6vlTfjI/AAAAAAAAACI/lQ12JVcuL_c/s320/sentosa2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041655447721049650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats how i spent my sunday. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cashew 3-3 sji/marist team&lt;br /&gt;guess who i played for? XD&lt;br /&gt;ps. i scored. whahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-7260746136403154143?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/7260746136403154143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=7260746136403154143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7260746136403154143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7260746136403154143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/03/strange-inner-peace.html' title='a strange inner peace,'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RfeO6flTfgI/AAAAAAAAABw/UsROsozWgfE/s72-c/sentosa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-2203132298886623484</id><published>2007-03-10T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T16:40:10.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thriller - Fall Out Boy</title><content type='html'>[Jay Z:]&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, what you critics said would never happen.&lt;br /&gt;We dedicate this album to anybody, people said couldn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;To the fans that held us down till everybody came around.&lt;br /&gt;Welcome. It's here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last summer we took threes across the board&lt;br /&gt;But by fall we were a cover story "now in stores"&lt;br /&gt;Make us poster boys for your scene&lt;br /&gt;But we are not making an acceptance speech&lt;br /&gt;I found the safest place to keep all our old mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Every dot com's refreshing for a journal update&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long live the car crash hearts&lt;br /&gt;Cry on the couch all the poets come to life&lt;br /&gt;Fix me in 45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long live the car crash hearts&lt;br /&gt;Cry on the couch all the poets come to life&lt;br /&gt;Fix me in 45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can take your problems away with a nod and a wave&lt;br /&gt;Of my hand, 'cause that's just the kind of boy that I am&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I haven't done yet is die&lt;br /&gt;And it's me and my plus one at the afterlife&lt;br /&gt;Crowds are won and lost and won again&lt;br /&gt;But our hearts beat for the diehards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long live the car crash hearts&lt;br /&gt;Cry on the couch all the poets come to life&lt;br /&gt;Fix me in 45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long live the car crash hearts&lt;br /&gt;Cry on the couch all the poets come to life&lt;br /&gt;Fix me in 45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long live the car crash hearts&lt;br /&gt;(Long live the car crash hearts)&lt;br /&gt;Long live the car crash hearts&lt;br /&gt;(Long live the car crash hearts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long live the car crash hearts&lt;br /&gt;Cry on the couch all the poets come to life&lt;br /&gt;Fix me in 45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe... Woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jay Z:]&lt;br /&gt;Young F-O-B.&lt;br /&gt;Let's go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psst. new skin ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-2203132298886623484?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/2203132298886623484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=2203132298886623484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/2203132298886623484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/2203132298886623484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/03/thriller-fall-out-boy.html' title='Thriller - Fall Out Boy'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-8642781313590085534</id><published>2007-03-09T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T23:58:59.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to unexplain the unforgivable,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;drain all the blood and give the kids a show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english b3 -.-&lt;br /&gt;physics a1&lt;br /&gt;combined humanities a1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;higher chinese e8&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65.6%&lt;br /&gt;6th in class&lt;br /&gt;lalalalala. o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wb trish. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-8642781313590085534?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/8642781313590085534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=8642781313590085534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8642781313590085534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8642781313590085534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/03/to-unexplain-unforgivable.html' title='to unexplain the unforgivable,'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-3658855555778330642</id><published>2007-03-08T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T16:20:32.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's raining mcr o:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SO9Lj0T93Xk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SO9Lj0T93Xk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frank slow-mo ftw.&lt;br /&gt;and sup with the big eyes. o:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-3658855555778330642?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/3658855555778330642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=3658855555778330642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3658855555778330642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3658855555778330642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-raining-mcr-o.html' title='it&apos;s raining mcr o:'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-5635658838649815132</id><published>2007-03-05T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:19:37.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you look so good in blue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rewj577MupI/AAAAAAAAABQ/k_brcj39ubk/s1600-h/fob1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rewj577MupI/AAAAAAAAABQ/k_brcj39ubk/s320/fob1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038441561366248082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stumpy patrick ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rewj577MuqI/AAAAAAAAABY/sCBQ8sAEM0o/s1600-h/fob2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rewj577MuqI/AAAAAAAAABY/sCBQ8sAEM0o/s320/fob2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038441561366248098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trohmania!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rewj6L7MurI/AAAAAAAAABg/4tWdgRu65ZQ/s1600-h/fob4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rewj6L7MurI/AAAAAAAAABg/4tWdgRu65ZQ/s320/fob4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038441565661215410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his hoodie is almost as gay as cabawatan's beanie. o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rewj6L7MusI/AAAAAAAAABo/ZNNvB1HC1V0/s1600-h/fob3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rewj6L7MusI/AAAAAAAAABo/ZNNvB1HC1V0/s320/fob3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038441565661215426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seconds before his shirt became no more.&lt;br /&gt;and then i knew the rolling stones cover was photoshopped. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psssst. try clicking on the pictures. o:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-5635658838649815132?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/5635658838649815132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=5635658838649815132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/5635658838649815132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/5635658838649815132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/03/you-look-so-good-in-blue_05.html' title='you look so good in blue.'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/Rewj577MupI/AAAAAAAAABQ/k_brcj39ubk/s72-c/fob1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-1895548243813651109</id><published>2007-03-04T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T01:06:03.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we'll do it in the dark,</title><content type='html'>goose.&lt;br /&gt;fall out boy was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;i'll have pictures up soon.&lt;br /&gt;i need to sleep. fucking tired now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a great way to celebrate my birthday. XD&lt;br /&gt;and mcr better come soon. ._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-1895548243813651109?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/1895548243813651109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=1895548243813651109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1895548243813651109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1895548243813651109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/03/well-do-it-in-dark.html' title='we&apos;ll do it in the dark,'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-6705199384492284677</id><published>2007-02-27T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T16:19:14.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>duck, duck, duck, goose. o:</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.spin.com/features/ithappenedlastnight/images/2007/02/070226_mychem_3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh frankie. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;[i'm not gay btw D:]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-6705199384492284677?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/6705199384492284677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=6705199384492284677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/6705199384492284677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/6705199384492284677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/02/duck-duck-duck-goose-o.html' title='duck, duck, duck, goose. o:'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-3344565341394364734</id><published>2007-02-26T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T22:53:38.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arcade fire. o:</title><content type='html'>1. How tall are you barefoot?&lt;br /&gt;17xcm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you ever smoked&lt;br /&gt;heroin?&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately not ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you own a gun?&lt;br /&gt;toy gun. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Who's your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;uhh. alot of people? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you get nervous before&lt;br /&gt;yeah, before concerts =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you think of hot dogs?&lt;br /&gt;goose. they're good with cheese D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What's your favorite Christmas song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;welcome to the black parade&lt;/s&gt; joy to the world. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you prefer to&lt;br /&gt;drink in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;water. or nothing o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Can you do push ups?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Is your bathroom clean?&lt;br /&gt;very clean. and not malodorous either. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What's your favorite piece of jewelry?&lt;br /&gt;uhh. i don't have one. o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you like painkillers?&lt;br /&gt;hell yeah XD&lt;br /&gt;but they only work like half the time. -.-&lt;br /&gt;[and its not working now ):]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is your secret weapon to lure in the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;doesn't matter. it doesn't work XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you own a knife?&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you have A.D.D.?&lt;br /&gt;nah. i wouldn't want it either. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Middle Name?&lt;br /&gt;none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Name 3 thoughts at this exact moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;sex, sex, sex o:&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guitar, why aaron cabawatan invited me to join the LEFTIES INC. when im a righty o: &lt;br /&gt;where is she. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Name the last 3 things you have bought:&lt;br /&gt;guitar strings, fall out boy tickets, infinity on high - fall out boy.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;the black parade - my chemical romance. XD&lt;br /&gt;[i know its 4 things, but i just had to put that in. (:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Name 3 drinks you regularly drink:&lt;br /&gt;water, Bailey's with milk, Hoegaarden. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What time did you wake up today?&lt;br /&gt;6.20am. early ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Current worry?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, why? o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Current hate?&lt;br /&gt;not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Favorite place to be?&lt;br /&gt;my room. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Least favorite place to be?&lt;br /&gt;'asthetics studio'&lt;br /&gt;thats the fancy name they use for our guitar room. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Where would you like to go?&lt;br /&gt;japan and nyc! ;D&lt;br /&gt;where i can get lost.&lt;br /&gt;and get a job. o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Do you own slippers?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;bossini. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Favorite color(s)?&lt;br /&gt;black. and pink.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Would you be a pirate?&lt;br /&gt;only if i get an undead monkey and a shiny shiny hat&lt;br /&gt;and i get to speak, walk weirdly and be totally malodorous. o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Last time you had an alcoholic drink?&lt;br /&gt;having one now. ;D&lt;br /&gt;[maybe thats why i have a headache. =x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What songs do you sing in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;my chemical romance. ;D&lt;br /&gt;and some muse. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What's in your pockets right now?&lt;br /&gt;no pockets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Last person that made you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;im watching snl now, so it'll probably be Bill Hader. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Best bed sheets you had as a child?&lt;br /&gt;still have em. ;D&lt;br /&gt;they're shit good (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Worst injury you've ever had?&lt;br /&gt;when i got a break in my spine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. How many TVs do you own?&lt;br /&gt;i don't own any. computer ftw =x&lt;br /&gt;i do, however, have 2 in my house&lt;br /&gt;but i don't own them. lalalala o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Who is your loudest friend?&lt;br /&gt;zihao. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Who is your most silent friend?&lt;br /&gt;zihao. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Does someone have a crush on you?&lt;br /&gt;probably not. o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you wish on shooting stars?&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell you when i see one. ;D&lt;br /&gt;oh wait. i did see one, but i forgot on what to wish. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. What is your favorite book?&lt;br /&gt;harry potter. whahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. What song do/did you want played at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;ask the bride. o:&lt;br /&gt;i would say welcome to the black parade or anything by mcr ;D&lt;br /&gt;but they hardly have any slow, romantic wedding songs.&lt;br /&gt;they only have one power ballad, but i guess 'i don't love you' isn't a good song for a wedding now is it? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. What song do you want played at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;famous last words - mcr. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. What were you doing?&lt;br /&gt;i kinda just woke up. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. What was the First thing you thought of when you woke up?&lt;br /&gt;Pansy! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-3344565341394364734?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/3344565341394364734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=3344565341394364734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3344565341394364734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3344565341394364734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/02/arcade-fire-o.html' title='arcade fire. o:'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-5632544844353401095</id><published>2007-02-24T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T16:54:28.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dude, you're a cohen now. welcome to a world of insecurity and paralysing self-doubt. o:</title><content type='html'>today is a sad day. ):&lt;br /&gt;the oc is no more. it has finally ended.&lt;br /&gt;the series has come full circle, much like in the finale of the first season, only now its for the finale of the whole time the show has been touching heads and hearts, mine included.&lt;br /&gt;the show's 4 seasons has been a dramatic part of my life, and one of the few good things that has happened to me since i've come back from scotland. it has been with me for what feels like forever, and now it is time to let go.&lt;br /&gt;it won't be easy.&lt;br /&gt;it won't be happy. ):&lt;br /&gt;i need some closure. [forgive the pun; you won't see it anyway. =x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what beats getting closure from fixing my toilet.&lt;br /&gt;yes. it has been fixed. by yours truely. (:&lt;br /&gt;i found out what was causing the leaky leaky, and rectified it! some cause for cheer. o:&lt;br /&gt;and it has taken we ~6 years to see a spider in this house for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;but only 3 days to see a second spider.&lt;br /&gt;weird. x)&lt;br /&gt;and fyi. my toilet is not malodorous at all.&lt;br /&gt;again, thanks to me. XD&lt;br /&gt;[i need some ego boosting o:]&lt;br /&gt;and i need a new pedal. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. did i say grey's anatomy was so damn depressing? except the last part when meredith woke up. -.-&lt;br /&gt;i swear, one day i'll be stuck in depression, no thanks to grey's anatomy, one tree hill and the oc. [or lackof]&lt;br /&gt;=x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i need a new layout. x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-5632544844353401095?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/5632544844353401095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=5632544844353401095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/5632544844353401095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/5632544844353401095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/02/dude-youre-cohen-now-welcome-to-world.html' title='dude, you&apos;re a cohen now. welcome to a world of insecurity and paralysing self-doubt. o:'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-7511824016953013235</id><published>2007-02-23T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T22:19:34.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gravity - John Mayer</title><content type='html'>Gravity is working against me&lt;br /&gt;And gravity wants to bring me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'll never know what makes this man&lt;br /&gt;With all the love that his heart can stand&lt;br /&gt;Dream of ways to throw it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Gravity is working against me&lt;br /&gt;And gravity wants to bring me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh twice as much aint twice as good&lt;br /&gt;And can't sustain like a one half could&lt;br /&gt;It's wanting more&lt;br /&gt;That's gonna send me to my knees&lt;br /&gt;[repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gravity, stay the hell away from me&lt;br /&gt;And gravity has taken better men than me (Now how can that be?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just keep me where the light is&lt;br /&gt;Just keep me where the light is&lt;br /&gt;Keep you all where the light is&lt;br /&gt;Just keep us where the light is&lt;br /&gt;Ohh.. where the light is! [repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum's not back yet.&lt;br /&gt;therefore no dinner for me. ):&lt;br /&gt;and i'll have to wait up for her, since she's gonna be booking the fall out boy tickets later.&lt;br /&gt;they're for clifford btw. i already have mine &gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passed my physics and humanities. and higher chinese o:&lt;br /&gt;31half/40 for physics&lt;br /&gt;10/10 for history&lt;br /&gt;5/10 for ss &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;42/70 for hcl. whahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;really happy with my results.&lt;br /&gt;now all i have to do is score a1 for both my maths and chem.&lt;br /&gt;english is a given. heh.&lt;br /&gt;and then i'll be top 3? (:&lt;br /&gt;one can always wish, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 more days. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-7511824016953013235?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/7511824016953013235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=7511824016953013235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7511824016953013235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7511824016953013235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/02/gravity-john-mayer.html' title='Gravity - John Mayer'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-8065278350005491207</id><published>2007-02-19T02:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T02:57:35.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>broken, beaten, dammed.</title><content type='html'>ohh. i love the 2am showers.&lt;br /&gt;it really helps me to think and reflect on the past day, as well as how my hair is still not as long as i want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;i still find Borat amazingly funny, even after the 4 months since i first saw the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the party and ktv-ing was great, shack, but nonetheless really fun.&lt;br /&gt;but thats to be expected eh? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Bailey's is fucking fantastic too.&lt;br /&gt;but no worries, i'm not an alky. &lt;s&gt;yet.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to &lt;s&gt;tomorrow&lt;/s&gt; later today.&lt;br /&gt;full of fun, laughter, peace, joy, Taboo, movies, more Bailey's, and maybe some Hoegaarden too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again. i lessthanthree the 2am showers.&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of a long day of pt/hard work&lt;br /&gt;which always pays off. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-8065278350005491207?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/8065278350005491207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=8065278350005491207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8065278350005491207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8065278350005491207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/02/broken-beaten-dammed.html' title='broken, beaten, dammed.'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-2339240969865120685</id><published>2007-02-18T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T19:43:00.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the end's not near</title><content type='html'>rwar. happy chinese new year you &lt;s&gt;niggers&lt;/s&gt; homies.&lt;br /&gt;i'm having a &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/search?r=2&amp;q=katzenjammer"&gt;katzunjammer&lt;/a&gt; [click on the word o:] now, so pardon my grammer.&lt;br /&gt;just finished my cup of bailey's on the rocks with milk. [the bailey's had some caramel in it]&lt;br /&gt;going out later.&lt;br /&gt;st. james power station.&lt;br /&gt;see ya tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a super short post. If you have any inquiries, feedback or complaints, please direct them to 1800-DEAL-WITH-IT, or alternatively to tigerbeersucks@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-2339240969865120685?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/2339240969865120685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=2339240969865120685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/2339240969865120685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/2339240969865120685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/02/ends-not-near.html' title='the end&apos;s not near'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-1800081543436187165</id><published>2007-02-08T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T18:36:02.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't You Know Who I Think I Am? - Fall Out Boy</title><content type='html'>Oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A penny for your thoughts but a dollar for your insides&lt;br /&gt;Or a fortune for your disaster&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a painter and I'm drawing a blank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only want to sing you to sleep&lt;br /&gt;In your bedroom speakers, whoa&lt;br /&gt;We need umbrellas on the inside&lt;br /&gt;Get me just right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say quitters never win&lt;br /&gt;We walk the plank on a sinking ship&lt;br /&gt;There's a world outside of my front door&lt;br /&gt;That gets off on being down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could learn to pity fools as I'm the worst of all&lt;br /&gt;And I can't stop feeling sorry for myself&lt;br /&gt;Whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only want to sing you to sleep&lt;br /&gt;In your bedroom speakers, whoa&lt;br /&gt;We need umbrellas on the inside&lt;br /&gt;Get us right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say quitters never win&lt;br /&gt;We walk the plank on a sinking ship&lt;br /&gt;There's a world outside of my front door&lt;br /&gt;That gets off on being down&lt;br /&gt;They say quitters never win&lt;br /&gt;We walk the plank on a sinking ship&lt;br /&gt;There's a world outside of my front door&lt;br /&gt;That gets off on being down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only want to sing you to sleep&lt;br /&gt;(In your bedroom speakers, whoa whoa)&lt;br /&gt;We only want to sing you to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say quitters never win&lt;br /&gt;We walk the plank on a sinking ship&lt;br /&gt;There's a world outside of my front door&lt;br /&gt;That gets off on being down&lt;br /&gt;They say quitters never win&lt;br /&gt;We walk the plank, and we walk the plank&lt;br /&gt;There's a world outside of my front door&lt;br /&gt;That gets off on being down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken down on memory lane&lt;br /&gt;Alone together, we're alone (Woah)&lt;br /&gt;Broken down on memory lane&lt;br /&gt;Alone together, we're alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find myself listening to fall out boy so much lately.&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;i think they're new album is really good lah!&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to go buy it.&lt;br /&gt;and then to download Leaked in London ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i made someone happy yesterday. [or at least i hope so =x]&lt;br /&gt;and that makes me happy too. hahahah. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-1800081543436187165?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/1800081543436187165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=1800081543436187165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1800081543436187165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1800081543436187165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/02/dont-you-know-who-i-think-i-am-fall-out.html' title='Don&apos;t You Know Who I Think I Am? - Fall Out Boy'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-3259798231332978390</id><published>2007-02-06T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T16:25:27.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>infinity on high~</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/129/380341627_82c3e6e52c.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day i scored a hat-trick and hit the post twice. x)&lt;br /&gt;too bad we lost 7-8.&lt;br /&gt;lalala o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day after 325 won inter-class football &amp; rugby.&lt;br /&gt;[i didn't play at all btw D:]&lt;br /&gt;oh well. you win some, you lose some. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-3259798231332978390?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/3259798231332978390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=3259798231332978390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3259798231332978390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3259798231332978390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/02/infinity-on-high.html' title='infinity on high~'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/129/380341627_82c3e6e52c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-257398485767012070</id><published>2007-02-03T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T22:07:41.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Got All This Ringing In My Ears And None On My Fingers - Fall Out Boy</title><content type='html'>You’re a canary, I’m a coal mine&lt;br /&gt;Cause sorrow is just all the rage&lt;br /&gt;Take one for the team&lt;br /&gt;You all know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m so sorry, but not really&lt;br /&gt;Tell the boys where to find my body&lt;br /&gt;New York eyes, Chicago thighs&lt;br /&gt;Pushed up the window to kiss you off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you&lt;br /&gt;The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the way I held your hand?&lt;br /&gt;Under the lamp post and ran home&lt;br /&gt;This way so many times&lt;br /&gt;I could close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you&lt;br /&gt;The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do&lt;br /&gt;The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you&lt;br /&gt;The truth&lt;br /&gt;The truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Now press repeat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really like fall out boy's new sound. o:&lt;br /&gt;and im so going to their concert.&lt;br /&gt;3 march.&lt;br /&gt;75 bucks&lt;br /&gt;anyone wanna gimme a birthday treat? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sistic.com.sg/cms/events/index.html?content=789"&gt;http://www.sistic.com.sg/cms/events/index.html?content=789&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. 325 are double champions! football &amp; rugby. (:&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU JJ'S LEFTFOOT(:&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-257398485767012070?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/257398485767012070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=257398485767012070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/257398485767012070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/257398485767012070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/02/ive-got-all-this-ringing-in-my-ears-and.html' title='I&apos;ve Got All This Ringing In My Ears And None On My Fingers - Fall Out Boy'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-2631662655421845830</id><published>2007-02-02T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T18:52:33.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>frankie vs gerard. ._.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Il8v9goblkQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Il8v9goblkQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skip to 3:03 on the thing at the right side and watch on. =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-2631662655421845830?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/2631662655421845830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=2631662655421845830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/2631662655421845830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/2631662655421845830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/02/frankie-vs-gerard.html' title='frankie vs gerard. ._.'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-398420629411982660</id><published>2007-01-28T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T19:35:35.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>omgwtfbbq</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sistic.com.sg/cms/events/index.html?content=789"&gt;http://www.sistic.com.sg/cms/events/index.html?content=789&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. fall out boy is coming to singapore! *faints*&lt;br /&gt;and its on my birthday. XD&lt;br /&gt;anyone interested? (:&lt;br /&gt;comeon. you know you want to go mosh. D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-398420629411982660?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/398420629411982660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=398420629411982660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/398420629411982660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/398420629411982660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/01/omgwtfbbq.html' title='omgwtfbbq'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-3081553285664310008</id><published>2007-01-27T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T21:19:40.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blade you stain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.therulingclass.org/mcr/mychempresskit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.therulingclass.org/mcr/mychempresskit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dies from excessive laughter, shock and*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh damn, malaysia took the lead.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/rant]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-3081553285664310008?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/3081553285664310008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=3081553285664310008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3081553285664310008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3081553285664310008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/01/blade-you-stain.html' title='blade you stain.'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-4336297002767351295</id><published>2007-01-27T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:19:38.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'cos we all wanna party when the funeral ends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RbsZIgn1_PI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vp5rwLhSPT8/s1600-h/intehwater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RbsZIgn1_PI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vp5rwLhSPT8/s320/intehwater.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024637443248618738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in teh water! and without pants. (:&lt;br /&gt;no worries, i'm not in there. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RbsZIQn1_OI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2SdPMXDcaAc/s1600-h/campchallange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RbsZIQn1_OI/AAAAAAAAAAY/2SdPMXDcaAc/s320/campchallange.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024637438953651426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am in here. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*falls asleep*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-4336297002767351295?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/4336297002767351295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=4336297002767351295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4336297002767351295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4336297002767351295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/01/cos-we-all-wanna-party-when-funeral.html' title='&apos;cos we all wanna party when the funeral ends.'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u_LQ87m-FBg/RbsZIgn1_PI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vp5rwLhSPT8/s72-c/intehwater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-5292934279454794021</id><published>2007-01-25T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T10:27:59.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Way Home Is Through You - My Chemical Romance</title><content type='html'>Gonna take off all my skin,&lt;br /&gt;Tear apart all of my insides,&lt;br /&gt;When they rifle in,&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad think you'll be saved,&lt;br /&gt;They never had the time,&lt;br /&gt;They gonna medicate your lives,&lt;br /&gt;You were always born a crime,&lt;br /&gt;We salute you in your grave,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't find my way home,&lt;br /&gt;but it's through you and I know,&lt;br /&gt;What i'll do,&lt;br /&gt;Just to get back in her arms,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't find my way home,&lt;br /&gt;But it's through you and I know,&lt;br /&gt;What i'll do,&lt;br /&gt;Just to get back in her er er er er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wanna hold my hand?&lt;br /&gt;Could you sign this photograph?&lt;br /&gt;Cuz i'm your biggest fan,&lt;br /&gt;Would you leave me lying here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i'm here to pay a compliment,&lt;br /&gt;And sing about the government,&lt;br /&gt;Oxycontin genecode,&lt;br /&gt;Adolescent suicide,&lt;br /&gt;Give him my sincerity,&lt;br /&gt;Don't give a fuck about a Kennedy,&lt;br /&gt;Heres what I got to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't find my way home,&lt;br /&gt;But it's through you and I know,&lt;br /&gt;What i'll do,&lt;br /&gt;Just to get back in her arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't find my way home,&lt;br /&gt;But it's through you and I know,&lt;br /&gt;What i'll do,&lt;br /&gt;Just to get back in her er er er er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah oh oh,&lt;br /&gt;Way e ay e oh,&lt;br /&gt;Woah oh oh,&lt;br /&gt;Way e ay e oh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't find my way home,&lt;br /&gt;But it's through you and I know,&lt;br /&gt;What i'll do,&lt;br /&gt;Just to get back in her arms,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't find my way home,&lt;br /&gt;But it's through you and I know,&lt;br /&gt;What i'll do,&lt;br /&gt;Just to get back in her arms,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't fight the way,&lt;br /&gt;Can't fight the way,&lt;br /&gt;Can't fight the way yay yay yay yay,&lt;br /&gt;Can't fight the way,&lt;br /&gt;Can't fight the way yay yay yay yay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon, Angel, Don't you cry,&lt;br /&gt;C'mon, Angel, Don't you cry,&lt;br /&gt;C'mon, Angel, Don't you cry,&lt;br /&gt;C'mon, Angel, Don't you cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-5292934279454794021?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/5292934279454794021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=5292934279454794021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/5292934279454794021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/5292934279454794021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-way-home-is-through-you-my-chemical.html' title='My Way Home Is Through You - My Chemical Romance'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-5387811615960421500</id><published>2007-01-24T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T17:01:34.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bury me in black</title><content type='html'>i beat chua at fifa.&lt;br /&gt;i beat chua at fifa.&lt;br /&gt;i beat chua at fifa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*does victory dance*&lt;br /&gt;*trips and falls*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. i beat chua at fifa 06. whahaha. twice, no less.&lt;br /&gt;and no, i wasn't using over-rated Real Madrid.&lt;br /&gt;i was playing as FC Basle.&lt;br /&gt;chua took on the duties of Man Utd and Barcelona.&lt;br /&gt;and i still won. whahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;time to get drunk. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i think AFI sucks. =x&lt;br /&gt;no offense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-5387811615960421500?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/5387811615960421500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=5387811615960421500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/5387811615960421500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/5387811615960421500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/01/bury-me-in-black.html' title='bury me in black'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-4630965671153230028</id><published>2007-01-22T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T21:59:01.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Demolition Lovers - My Chemical Romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="std_font"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hand in mine, into your icy blues&lt;br /&gt;And then I'd say to you we could take to the highway&lt;br /&gt;With this trunk of ammunition too&lt;br /&gt;I'd end my days with you in a hail of bullets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying, I'm trying&lt;br /&gt;To let you know just how much you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;And after all the things we put each other through and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would drive on to the end with you&lt;br /&gt;A liquor store or two keeps the gas tank full&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like there's nothing left to do&lt;br /&gt;But prove myself to you and we'll keep it running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this time, I mean it&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know just how much you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;As snow falls on desert sky&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of everything&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying, I'm trying&lt;br /&gt;To let you know how much you mean&lt;br /&gt;As days fade, and nights grow&lt;br /&gt;And we go cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the end, until this pool of blood&lt;br /&gt;Until this, I mean this, I mean this&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying, I'm trying&lt;br /&gt;To let you know how much you mean&lt;br /&gt;As days fade, and nights grow&lt;br /&gt;And we go cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this time, we'll show them&lt;br /&gt;We'll show them all how much we mean&lt;br /&gt;As snow falls on desert sky&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of every...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we are, all we are&lt;br /&gt;Is bullets I mean this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[x4]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As lead rains, will pass on through our phantoms&lt;br /&gt;Forever, forever&lt;br /&gt;Like scarecrows that fuel this flame we're burning&lt;br /&gt;Forever, and ever&lt;br /&gt;Know how much I want to show you you're the only one&lt;br /&gt;Like a bed of roses there's a dozen reasons in this gun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as we're falling down, and in this pool of blood&lt;br /&gt;And as we're touching hands, and as we're falling down&lt;br /&gt;And in this pool of blood, and as we're falling down&lt;br /&gt;I'll see your eyes, and in this pool of blood&lt;br /&gt;I'll meet your eyes, I mean this forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-4630965671153230028?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/4630965671153230028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=4630965671153230028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4630965671153230028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4630965671153230028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/01/demolition-lovers-my-chemical-romance.html' title='Demolition Lovers - My Chemical Romance'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-1938492522065263902</id><published>2007-01-21T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T21:21:32.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weee</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/b/b6/Paramore.promo.jpg/800px-Paramore.promo.jpg" /&gt;paramore! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img3.musiciansfriend.com/dbase/pics/products/0/1/5/419015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img3.musiciansfriend.com/dbase/pics/products/0/1/5/419015.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new pedal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/B000LV6W28.01._AA240_SCLZZZZZZZ_V49510317_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;famous last words!&lt;br /&gt;kill all your friends!&lt;br /&gt;my way home is through you!&lt;br /&gt;kinky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel the love (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-1938492522065263902?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/1938492522065263902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=1938492522065263902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1938492522065263902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1938492522065263902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/01/weee.html' title='weee'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-1010231340824126424</id><published>2007-01-21T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T10:28:23.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kill all your friends. (:</title><content type='html'>Cos we all wanna party when the funeral ends&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba ba, ba ba ba&lt;br /&gt;And we all, get together when we bury our friends&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba ba, ba ba ba&lt;br /&gt;Its been 8 bitter years since I been seeing your face&lt;br /&gt;Ba ba ba, ba ba ba&lt;br /&gt;And you're walking away&lt;br /&gt;And I will die in this place&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you scrape and sink so low&lt;br /&gt;I’m shocked at what you’re capable of&lt;br /&gt;And if this is a coronation&lt;br /&gt;I aint feelin the love&lt;br /&gt;Cos we are all a bunch of animals that never paid attention in school&lt;br /&gt;So tell me all about your problems&lt;br /&gt;I was killing before killing was cool&lt;br /&gt;Youre so cool&lt;br /&gt;Youre so cool&lt;br /&gt;So. Cool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-1010231340824126424?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/1010231340824126424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=1010231340824126424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1010231340824126424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/1010231340824126424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/01/kill-all-your-friends.html' title='kill all your friends. (:'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-8410363015158266222</id><published>2007-01-19T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T19:57:16.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hang 'Em High - My Chemical Romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; Wait until it fades to black&lt;br /&gt;Ride into the sunset&lt;br /&gt;Would I lie to you?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've got something to say&lt;br /&gt;Grab your six-gun from your back&lt;br /&gt;Throttle the ignition&lt;br /&gt;Would I die for you?&lt;br /&gt;Well here's your answer in spades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shotgun sinners&lt;br /&gt;Wild eyed jokers&lt;br /&gt;Got you in my sights&lt;br /&gt;Gun it while I'm holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all is said and done&lt;br /&gt;Climb out from the pine box&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm asking you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause she's got nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;The angels just cut out her tongue&lt;br /&gt;Call her black Mariah&lt;br /&gt;Would I lie to you?&lt;br /&gt;That girl's not right in the brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mass convulsions&lt;br /&gt;Strike the choir&lt;br /&gt;By the grace of God&lt;br /&gt;Gun it while I'm holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't stop if I fall&lt;br /&gt;And don't look back&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Bury me and fade to black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She won't stop me put it down&lt;br /&gt;She won't stop me put it down&lt;br /&gt;She won't stop me put it down&lt;br /&gt;So get your gun and meet me by the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[x3]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She won't stop me put it down&lt;br /&gt;She won't stop me put it down&lt;br /&gt;She won't stop me put it down&lt;br /&gt;So baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop if I fall&lt;br /&gt;And don't look back&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Bury me and fade to black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[x2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am dismayed. D: [forgive the pun]&lt;br /&gt;oh well. x)&lt;br /&gt;don't stop if i fall. x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-8410363015158266222?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/8410363015158266222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=8410363015158266222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8410363015158266222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8410363015158266222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/01/hang-em-high-my-chemical-romance.html' title='Hang &apos;Em High - My Chemical Romance'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-2223348942887216023</id><published>2007-01-13T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T15:19:02.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Pibb and Red Vines = CRAZY DELICIOUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1dmVU08zVpA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1dmVU08zVpA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: it's uncensored. and i should have posted this sooner =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3KS865kF3vo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3KS865kF3vo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-2223348942887216023?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/2223348942887216023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=2223348942887216023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://img104.imageshack.us/img104/9567/56bu756hb4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-4788809510974867637?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/4788809510974867637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=4788809510974867637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4788809510974867637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/4788809510974867637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/01/and-if-they-get-me-take-this-spike-to.html' title='and if they get me take this spike to my heart'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-8833250402257470483</id><published>2007-01-11T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T19:20:36.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desert Song - My Chemical Romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="std_font"&gt; We hold in our hearts the sword and the faith&lt;br /&gt;Swelled up from the rain, clouds move like a wraith&lt;br /&gt;Well after all, we'll lie another day&lt;br /&gt;And through it all, we'll find some other way&lt;br /&gt;To carry on through cartilage and fluid&lt;br /&gt;And did you come to stare or wash away the blood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well tonight, well tonight&lt;br /&gt;Will it ever come?&lt;br /&gt;Spend the rest of your days rocking out&lt;br /&gt;Just for the dead&lt;br /&gt;Well tonight&lt;br /&gt;Will it ever come?&lt;br /&gt;I can see you awake anytime, in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did we all fall down?&lt;br /&gt;Did we all fall down?&lt;br /&gt;Did we all fall down?&lt;br /&gt;Did we all fall down?&lt;br /&gt;From the lights to the pavement&lt;br /&gt;From the van to the floor&lt;br /&gt;From backstage to the doctor&lt;br /&gt;From the Earth to the morgue, morgue, morgue, morgue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well tonight&lt;br /&gt;Will it ever come?&lt;br /&gt;Spend the rest of your days rocking out&lt;br /&gt;Just for the dead&lt;br /&gt;Well tonight&lt;br /&gt;Will it ever come?&lt;br /&gt;I can see you awake anytime in my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All fall down&lt;br /&gt;Well after all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-8833250402257470483?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/8833250402257470483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=8833250402257470483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8833250402257470483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8833250402257470483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/01/desert-song-my-chemical-romance.html' title='Desert Song - My Chemical Romance'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-7603140921723966054</id><published>2007-01-10T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T21:18:27.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so long and goodnight. again. o:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;Frank: "Has goldfinger ever had a flock of mooses advancing on him? It's a terrifying sight."&lt;br /&gt;Mikey: "That's not the plural of moose, it's moosi."&lt;br /&gt;Gerard: "Fuck off, it's meese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure. (:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-7603140921723966054?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/7603140921723966054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=7603140921723966054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7603140921723966054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7603140921723966054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/01/so-long-and-goodnight-again-o.html' title='so long and goodnight. again. o:'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-7184096520809865487</id><published>2007-01-10T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T19:27:54.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zomg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l17/fallendevil006/MyChemicalIphone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i92.photobucket.com/albums/l17/fallendevil006/MyChemicalIphone.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steve jobs listen to mcr. D:&lt;br /&gt;fyi. that was when apple was releasing the iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;mr apple was going through his music on it when this popped up (:&lt;br /&gt;lalala XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-7184096520809865487?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/7184096520809865487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=7184096520809865487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7184096520809865487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/7184096520809865487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/01/zomg.html' title='zomg'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-3120181543472738083</id><published>2007-01-01T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T22:21:39.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mama, we all go to hell.</title><content type='html'>VivoCity is full of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;. and no, that was NOT a racial statement. i mean, it was like a toilet pipe full of the good 'ol brown stuff. i was there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;, for only the second time. and it already feels small. =x in every single way.&lt;br /&gt;the walking space was limited.&lt;br /&gt;the path from the cinema to the mall was on a diet.&lt;br /&gt;the GAPs (see, a pun!) between people on the escalators were no different.&lt;br /&gt;the only nice thing was that the cinema seats were really comfortable and had ample leg room.&lt;br /&gt;not bad, i'd say, for something that only happened because sam was 'bored'.&lt;br /&gt;a few phone calls later, boom. we're at shit-ropolis.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;happy new year o:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-3120181543472738083?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/3120181543472738083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=3120181543472738083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3120181543472738083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3120181543472738083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2007/01/mama-we-all-go-to-hell.html' title='mama, we all go to hell.'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-3808964184144614642</id><published>2006-12-31T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T21:54:15.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Caught Fire (In Your Eyes) - The Used</title><content type='html'>Seemed to stop my breath&lt;br /&gt;My head on your chest&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to cave in&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my...&lt;br /&gt;Hear your voice again&lt;br /&gt;Could we dim the sun&lt;br /&gt;And wonder where we've been&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you and me&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me like you did&lt;br /&gt;My heart stopped beating&lt;br /&gt;Such a softer sin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm melting, I'm melting)&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I lost my place&lt;br /&gt;Could stay a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm melting&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like my first time&lt;br /&gt;That I caught fire&lt;br /&gt;Just stay with me&lt;br /&gt;Lay with me&lt;br /&gt;Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never caught my breath&lt;br /&gt;Every second I'm without you I'm a mess&lt;br /&gt;Ever know each other&lt;br /&gt;Trust these words are stones&lt;br /&gt;why cuts aren't healing&lt;br /&gt;Learning how to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm melting (I'm melting)&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I lost my place&lt;br /&gt;Could stay a while&lt;br /&gt;And I'm melting&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like my first time&lt;br /&gt;That I caught fire&lt;br /&gt;Just stay with me&lt;br /&gt;Lay with me&lt;br /&gt;(Stay with me lay with me now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could stay and watch me fall&lt;br /&gt;And of course I'll ask for help&lt;br /&gt;Just stay with me now&lt;br /&gt;We could take our heads off&lt;br /&gt;stay in bed just make love that's all&lt;br /&gt;Just stay with me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm melting (I'm melting)&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I lost my place&lt;br /&gt;Could stay a while&lt;br /&gt;and I'm melting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like my first time&lt;br /&gt;That I caught fire&lt;br /&gt;Just stay with me&lt;br /&gt;Lay with me&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I lost my place&lt;br /&gt;Could stay a while&lt;br /&gt;and I'm melting&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like my first time&lt;br /&gt;That I caught fire&lt;br /&gt;Just stay with me lay with me&lt;br /&gt;(Stay with me, lay with me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Let's sleep till the sun burns out&lt;br /&gt;I'm melting in your eyes (I'm melting in your eyes)&lt;br /&gt;Let's sleep till the sun burns out&lt;br /&gt;I'm melting in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;earlier this morning, i was still a virgin. i had no experience performing infront of people in a situation that involved two synthesisers, a bass guitar, vocalists, drums and a lead guitar. i had long hair, and i had already watched death note 2 once. homework not done. coloured hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i have a total of one hour under my belt of playing in the worship team. (it was a long worship too, considerably longer than usual) i have short hair. though unvoluntary at first, i still am about the decision to cut. i watched death note 2 for the second time. loved the sweet popcorn. homework still not done. hair still coloured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am still a virgin. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala o:&lt;br /&gt;happy new year x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-3808964184144614642?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/3808964184144614642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=3808964184144614642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3808964184144614642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3808964184144614642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-caught-fire-in-your-eyes-used.html' title='I Caught Fire (In Your Eyes) - The Used'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-3369475695651242805</id><published>2006-12-26T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T21:29:14.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When You Were Young - The Killers</title><content type='html'>You sit there in your heartache&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on some beautiful boy to&lt;br /&gt;To save you from your old ways&lt;br /&gt;You play forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;Watch it now&lt;br /&gt;Here he comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesnt look a thing like Jesus&lt;br /&gt;But he talks like a gentleman&lt;br /&gt;Like you imagined&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we climb this mountain&lt;br /&gt;I dont know&lt;br /&gt;Higher now than ever before&lt;br /&gt;I know we can make it if we take it slow&lt;br /&gt;Let's take it easy&lt;br /&gt;Easy now&lt;br /&gt;Watch it go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're burning down the highway skyline&lt;br /&gt;On the back of a hurricane&lt;br /&gt;That started turning&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes you close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And see the place where you used to live&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say the devil's water&lt;br /&gt;It ain't so sweet&lt;br /&gt;You dont have to drink right now&lt;br /&gt;But you can dip your feet&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a little while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sit there in your heartache&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on some beautiful boy to&lt;br /&gt;To save you from your old ways&lt;br /&gt;You play forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;Watch it now&lt;br /&gt;Here he comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesnt look a thing like Jesus&lt;br /&gt;But he talks like a gentleman&lt;br /&gt;Like you imagined&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;(talks like a gentleman)&lt;br /&gt;(like you imagined)&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said he doesnt look a thing like Jesus&lt;br /&gt;He doesnt look a thing like Jesus&lt;br /&gt;But more than you'll ever know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is shit simple.&lt;br /&gt;i've learnt it already, along with Bones.&lt;br /&gt;lalala (:&lt;br /&gt;and it's kinda nice too. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merry chrismakkuh, boxing day, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-3369475695651242805?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/3369475695651242805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=3369475695651242805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3369475695651242805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3369475695651242805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2006/12/when-you-were-young-killers.html' title='When You Were Young - The Killers'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-9002387411405933942</id><published>2006-12-24T00:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T00:56:43.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>paramore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/5/52/Paramore.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the love. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-9002387411405933942?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/9002387411405933942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=9002387411405933942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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and this morning, walking around clark quay, specifically the cannery, where MoS is, among other things. was dragged around city hall and raffles place aswell.&lt;br /&gt;well actually we all started at vivo. left church at 8.30+ and crawled all around vivo to find stupid people in black shirts. and pink shirts and orange skirts too =x&lt;br /&gt;caught the last train to raffles place for 'phase two'&lt;br /&gt;which was the cannery etc. that was from 11.50/12+ to 4am&lt;br /&gt;getting drunk and high on apple juice with 5%, sat outside the 7-eleven outside merchant court with weewee and botak.&lt;br /&gt;and then walking through the stupid rain with the condom-esque gay ponchos to the bational library for 'phase 3'&lt;br /&gt;got back to church at 6am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats only the big game. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i haven't been asleep for &gt;36 hours. heaven help us T_T&lt;br /&gt;and paramore is good. o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall continue with the more boring parts of the '5 day but actually only 3 day' camp when i'm sober and after the movie/ktv tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;and the carolling the day after.&lt;br /&gt;x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid aircon is still leaking -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-8276039534333192009?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/8276039534333192009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=8276039534333192009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8276039534333192009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8276039534333192009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2006/12/oh-how-wrong-we-were-to-think-that.html' title='oh how wrong we were to think, that immortality meant never dying.'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-3921327641626586549</id><published>2006-12-17T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T01:06:25.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3 mel</title><content type='html'>going away for a 5 day camp. which means no youtubing at all! ahh&lt;br /&gt;and no mcr fansite hogging, or videos. ):&lt;br /&gt;and no pillow. &lt;!--3 only positive thing is that, it's church camp! i'm gonna spend the nights with 6 other guys in a cosy room together. alright, that isn't positive. --&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one will miss me. i think. o:&lt;br /&gt;[/emo]&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw the latest chrismakkuh episode of the oc rocks D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no mel. i'm not being sarcastic D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-3921327641626586549?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/3921327641626586549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=3921327641626586549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/3921327641626586549'/><link rel='self' 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I had managed to meet Frank, he came over from the bus to do his whole signing thing. When I was getting my card signed I told him I had enjoyed the FLW video. He turned to me and said "Oh. That's not done yet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little taken aback and said "But it was released in Europe." and he sighed and nodded and told me this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The edit for the Famous Last Words video isn't the one they approved. They actually hadn't approved one as of yet. The record company as Frank had put it "was tired of us being perfectionists" and not being satisfied with how the video was edited just yet. They kept tweaking it and finally the reason FLW was given such a soft release overseas was cause this isn't the finished product. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frankie iero said that it wasn't the official version of the video. but then again he also said the same thing for the ghost of you video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and besides, the video is l33t enough. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;i'm home alone again. lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y160/xdarkxwitchx/GANGSTAS.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-8342062606364043357?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/8342062606364043357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=8342062606364043357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8342062606364043357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8342062606364043357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2006/12/famous-last-words.html' title='famous last words'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-2612721744964415912</id><published>2006-12-14T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T18:14:22.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/127/3323/320/loldsf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/127/3323/320/loldsf.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-2612721744964415912?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/2612721744964415912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=2612721744964415912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/2612721744964415912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/2612721744964415912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2006/12/o.html' title='O:'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868421.post-8270483807254257956</id><published>2006-12-13T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T12:58:34.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>plug no. 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dZC_Rq9_tzs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dZC_Rq9_tzs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh. poor bob T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868421-8270483807254257956?l=slateford.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/feeds/8270483807254257956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868421&amp;postID=8270483807254257956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8270483807254257956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868421/posts/default/8270483807254257956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slateford.blogspot.com/2006/12/ahh.html' title='plug no. 2'/><author><name>Slateford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05371513288009929226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v98/stupidaaron/Blog/play_with_me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
