<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201</id><updated>2011-07-07T15:29:52.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's deafening, It's inspiring</title><subtitle type='html'>My life revolves around music and love. Simply makin' use of this blog to keep track of things that I've done, and to express my thoughts =)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-6837489882497127610</id><published>2009-10-15T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T05:21:59.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15/10/2009</title><content type='html'>What else...&lt;br /&gt;I used to LOVE my birthday, well not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;What's the big deal anyway? It's nothing more than an ordinary day, nothing more than significant.&lt;br /&gt;I have been yearning for my birthday to come, but now that i'm living it, seriously, even I myself somewhat overlook the importance of this day? what is there for me to look forward to?&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to hate my birthday, given a chance, I would rather erase its existance. What's the significance of this 24-hour-cycle anyway? It has always been disappointing for me.&lt;br /&gt;Well, probably my expectations are, to put it simply, too much to ask for.&lt;br /&gt;I should cease this stupid expectation of mine and learn to be optimistic about this beautiful letdown. Though I know this wouldn't alleviate my pain, I'm really sick of the disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;To hell with you, my dear birthday, I hate you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-6837489882497127610?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/6837489882497127610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=6837489882497127610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/6837489882497127610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/6837489882497127610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2009/10/15102009.html' title='15/10/2009'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-7946365062016758630</id><published>2009-09-04T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T20:33:18.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A bed of thorns, with roses beneath the mattress</title><content type='html'>LET'S GO! high spirited, elated, determined and topped off with enhanced discipline, I'm all poised to take on LAW! RAWR!&lt;br /&gt;LAW's like a beast, not to be taken lightly, hiakhiak...But I believe hardwork would be adequate keep the beast nailed in its den. Now that I've gotten rid of chemistry, I have to be more enthusiastic in my studies, at least, keep up with the lecturers and show more zest in reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isn't easy though, to make such a leap from the science stream to arts. While the former requires consistency in practice, the latter requires a lot of reading, which, I have not done in decades. And the language part, is considerably demanding. An enormous amount of reading has to be done, so I guess this endeavour isn't going to be a bed of roses, but rather, a bed of thorns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Law jargonssssss...another pain in the neck, is exasperating, in the sense that, most of the words are ambiguous, and the difference in meaning is often subtle. ==''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it feels really good to do what I've been yearning to do =) The fact that I screwed up my A level cannot be erased, so law, you're my last chance of redemption! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-7946365062016758630?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/7946365062016758630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=7946365062016758630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/7946365062016758630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/7946365062016758630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2009/09/bed-of-thorns-with-roses-beneath.html' title='A bed of thorns, with roses beneath the mattress'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-1475762058036845967</id><published>2009-07-26T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T09:16:23.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovin' what most would fear =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Separation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; makes a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; blacksmith,&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;as it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;forges&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;sturdy&lt;/span&gt; relationships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the process of doing which,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; come with ease,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; tempering&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;smelting&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ften hold substantially destructive&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;risks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt; as and when the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;tempering&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;done&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;such relationships would &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;bow&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;separation&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;no more&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-1475762058036845967?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/1475762058036845967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=1475762058036845967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/1475762058036845967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/1475762058036845967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2009/07/lovin-what-most-would-fear.html' title='Lovin&apos; what most would fear =)'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-7828236477172978097</id><published>2009-07-10T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T07:37:48.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The REAL culprit</title><content type='html'>Having been told that money isn't everything, I underestimated the value of money until the age of 18. It wasnt long before the truth forced my eyes open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been witnessing 'mild-tragedies' which involve money, the result of which enlightened me on how lucky I was, yes, WAS - having money to spend on extravagances like music players, games and anything that could captivate my attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saying goes "Life is not always a bed of roses". Some people could barely understand the meaning of this 'you-have-to-experience-it-to-understand-it' phrase, but the existence of the 'upper class and lower class' aptly explains the my statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experiencing it is one thing ; but understanding makes up another challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever blamed your family for not being able to afford your wants? Have you ever had financial woes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have experienced the okay-life, the mediocre life, and is currently living the "a class-below mediocre" life, you name it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I never blamed my family for upheavals we have gone through, It is indeed AWESOME to go loose on your spendings, spend without a detailed budget, and without having to worry about your family's financial woes. Yea, who doesn't like to spend? It isnt fun to keep money in, the greatest part lies within the spending part, the feeling of triumph to spoil yourself with extravagances, and to satisfy all your wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm able to see as I've been to college, and I've treaded the inferior-class places (not slums though) as well. I've seen how rich kids spend, and how some people are compelled to put up with hunger, in order to get themselves through the day, not to bring their wants into the picture, not when they already have trouble taking care of their needs. Delving deep into the matter and witnessing it with your own eyes can be jaw dropping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never liked the idea of "unfair-ness"(lost for word) but there's nothing I could do.&lt;br /&gt;The urge to help just isnt adequate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you make a demand for gifts, or your wants (not your needs), think! If I were to compare my situation with my (someone), I would be left with nothing to complain - my allowance, budget and my life! He's abroad and almost out of cash. Not wanting to burden his family,  he refuses to turn to his parents. The result of which has starved him countless times and has given him worries that most cannot understand. If I had the money, I would have given him all of it! It breaks my heart to learn that he's out of cash, and not guaranteed a meal everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money is merely "fun?" to some people, but replaces oxygen's role to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would consider myself lucky =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-7828236477172978097?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/7828236477172978097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=7828236477172978097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/7828236477172978097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/7828236477172978097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2009/07/real-culprit.html' title='The REAL culprit'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-5004321126155730537</id><published>2009-07-09T03:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T04:16:39.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep sheet</title><content type='html'>like a minstrel deprived of his muse...&lt;br /&gt;I cant write shit &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-5004321126155730537?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/5004321126155730537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=5004321126155730537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/5004321126155730537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/5004321126155730537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2009/07/deep-sheet.html' title='Deep sheet'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-9149749181881183064</id><published>2009-06-29T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T22:57:47.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold, halt</title><content type='html'>Last weeeeek I saw a film...as i recall it was a horrrrrror filmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;my Hhhhheart stoooood stillll soooo diddd tiiiiime and sppppaaceeee....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-9149749181881183064?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-3532076971346569622</id><published>2009-06-03T10:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T10:57:02.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>amor =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/Sia3HTRQL3I/AAAAAAAAAII/-bs2pgbO8T8/s1600-h/lov3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343159343981277042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/Sia3HTRQL3I/AAAAAAAAAII/-bs2pgbO8T8/s320/lov3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; does wonders&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; is able to blind a person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;is able to deprive a person of his rationality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; is able to render a person selfish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; is able to render a person violent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; is, however, blissful at times....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's a fine line between &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cross it and u'll &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; be able to make a comeback&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;gets &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stale&lt;/span&gt; in one blink of an eye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A thoughtful &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;suprise&lt;/span&gt; or two always reinvigorate a stale relationship and get things going...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;taking things for granted is certainly a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; No-No&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E &lt;/span&gt;requires you to put &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt;self&lt;/span&gt; into your partner's shoes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;intermittent care is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;n&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;eve&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; adequate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LO&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; requires you to register &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;100%&lt;/span&gt; of your effort....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THINK&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEFORE YOU &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COMPLAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THINK&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEFORE YOU &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THROW A TANTRUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THINK, THINK AND &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEFORE YOU &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JEOPARDISE&lt;/span&gt; YOUR RELATIONSHIP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-3532076971346569622?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/3532076971346569622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=3532076971346569622' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/3532076971346569622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/3532076971346569622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2009/06/blinding-light.html' title='amor =)'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/Sia3HTRQL3I/AAAAAAAAAII/-bs2pgbO8T8/s72-c/lov3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-7531417796636261234</id><published>2009-05-08T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T08:16:36.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To err is human</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ERR&lt;/span&gt;...I&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; dunno&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what to&lt;/span&gt; say la&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;well but&lt;/span&gt; im way too &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;forgiving&lt;/span&gt; of people, and &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;makes&lt;/span&gt; me sooo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Divine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man follows his wife to the church one day and finds a reverend's speech incredibly good.&lt;br /&gt;The man talks to the reverend after the speech.&lt;br /&gt;"hey rev, the talk was DAMN impressive!"&lt;br /&gt;calmly, the reverend replies&lt;br /&gt;"I appreciate your compliment but you shouldn't swear in the lord's house"&lt;br /&gt;"Yea, im sorry, but it was GODDAMN good" yells the man.&lt;br /&gt;"DO NOT swear in the lord's house" the reverend replies.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh I'm DAMN sorry."&lt;br /&gt;"DO NOT...."&lt;br /&gt;"Okay, well I slotted 100 dollars into the donation box, for your speech was so inspiring"&lt;br /&gt;"No Shit?" replies the reverend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-7531417796636261234?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/7531417796636261234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=7531417796636261234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/7531417796636261234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/7531417796636261234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-err-is-human.html' title='To err is human'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-4562002665967236830</id><published>2009-04-25T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T22:55:41.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're fine,you shine,you're mine</title><content type='html'>Everytime we lie awake&lt;br /&gt;stars never failed to shine at the zenith&lt;br /&gt;Traces of light might have given me the courage i needed, who knows,&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;mail you my enveloped feelings&lt;br /&gt;and so i did, verbally...&lt;br /&gt;the wait for your feedback was excruciating,&lt;br /&gt;the pressure was tremendous,&lt;br /&gt;but i was not overwhelmed by grief&lt;br /&gt;i worked my way into your heart,&lt;br /&gt;worked to eliminate my rivals,&lt;br /&gt;worked to earn your trust,&lt;br /&gt;and worked to gain your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may not be the prettiest girl on earth&lt;br /&gt;but I promise you&lt;br /&gt;you are the most precious gem in my heart&lt;br /&gt;for you always shine before my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be unable to give you everything beneath the sky&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;I am able to provide you with all the love you'll ever need, beneath the very same sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawn,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-4562002665967236830?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/4562002665967236830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/4562002665967236830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2009/04/youre-fineyou-shineyoure-mine.html' title='You&apos;re fine,you shine,you&apos;re mine'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-8160883061341197009</id><published>2009-04-25T04:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T07:43:04.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will be all that you want</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SfLx_Ev_RmI/AAAAAAAAAG4/dCig3OgawEU/s1600-h/DSC03546+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There’s &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can say&lt;/span&gt; to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nothing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I could ever do&lt;/span&gt; to make you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What you mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All the pain&lt;/span&gt; the tears &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;they cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you never said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;goodbye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and now I know how far you’d go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;let you down&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but its&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like that now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I’ll never let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all that you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;get my self&lt;/span&gt; together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;keep me from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; falling apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;All my life&lt;/span&gt; I’ll be with you &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;To get you through&lt;/span&gt; the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; and make&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;every thing&lt;/span&gt; OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; that I had&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;every thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;didn’t know what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; life &lt;/span&gt;could bring&lt;br /&gt;But now I see &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;honestly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You're the one thing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I got right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; only one&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I let inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; I can&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;breathe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cause&lt;/span&gt; your here &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; if&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I let you down&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I’ll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;turn it all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause I would&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; that you &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and get my self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cause&lt;/span&gt; you keep &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;me from&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;falling apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;All my life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I’ll be with you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;through the day &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and make every thing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause &lt;/span&gt;without you I can’t sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I’m not &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gonna&lt;/span&gt; ever ever&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; let&lt;/span&gt; you leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You’re all I &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;got &lt;/span&gt;You’re all I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yeah And&lt;/span&gt; without you I don’t know &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; I’ll do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;could &lt;/span&gt;never ever live &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; day without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Here with me do you see your all I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-8160883061341197009?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/8160883061341197009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=8160883061341197009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/8160883061341197009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/8160883061341197009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-will-be-all-that-you-want.html' title='I will be all that you want'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-4988032002731283305</id><published>2009-04-25T04:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T04:17:47.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stumble and foll...fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;has never been&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bed of roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;90%&lt;/span&gt; of people&lt;br /&gt;What gives the remaining &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;10%&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt; to&lt;/span&gt; enjoy the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;saying this out of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;jealous&lt;/span&gt;y,&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; trying to be a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wussy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But Damn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my very own&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;'bed of roses'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hardwork&lt;/span&gt;'s &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; key to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My feet have yet&lt;/span&gt; to take The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;first step&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;holding me back??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; blame, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and hey&lt;/span&gt; Cam-A-Level,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-4988032002731283305?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/4988032002731283305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=4988032002731283305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/4988032002731283305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/4988032002731283305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2009/04/stumble-and-follfall.html' title='stumble and foll...fall'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-1756701752820315140</id><published>2009-03-28T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:54:44.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hazardous endeavour</title><content type='html'>harrrrrzardousssssss eennnnnndeavour&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry... I'm not trying to conquer the peak of mt. everest...as usual the title isnt related to the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's just cut the crap and talk about....uhmmm me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey hey why not... ok despite the harsh fact that i'm not an interesting guy, I try hard to please everyone around me. but I have a few...weird traits that isolate me from some people. well, i'm not sure if isolate's the right term to be used here, but basically the aforesaid traits make me a little unfriendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU may not know this, but I'm deeply concerned about what people think of me, i guess that makes me a quiet person. I'd rather stay quiet than u know, talking here n there blah blah blah.... and at the end of the day, people hate me for being too...talk-active...noisy.&lt;br /&gt;And I suck at striking a good conversation, developing rapport and stuff like dat...mann that's probably the thing I hate most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't look too "user-friendly" as well, that's a wild guess, correct me if im wrong =P, i'd be more than happy to get a feedback from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that, I'm a little anti-social wouldnt u say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YA...i get intimidated by gurlssssssssssssss...thanks to SMK Tinggi Melaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mix around well but I care a lot for my friends, well worthy friends.&lt;br /&gt;yea... it may be hard to approach me but... feel free to ask me for help, if i'm of any. I'd be more than happy to help! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-1756701752820315140?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/1756701752820315140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=1756701752820315140' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/1756701752820315140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/1756701752820315140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2009/03/hazardous-endeavour.html' title='Hazardous endeavour'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-585005461896049188</id><published>2009-02-01T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T06:36:20.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The first line says it all</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;K &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To hell with your arrogance,&lt;br /&gt;your ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;and your presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-585005461896049188?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/585005461896049188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=585005461896049188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/585005461896049188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/585005461896049188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-line-says-it-all.html' title='The first line says it all'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-6004153136459510440</id><published>2009-01-17T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T21:03:36.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intoxicating bliss</title><content type='html'>Had a really rough weekend, sleep deprived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was well worth it though, Life was never this great =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to thank Kevin for that, he made my weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I left my door ajar for him that friday, the first thing he said to me was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"still dun wanna close ur door boss?" sorry lo boss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he walked in with his handheld game console,&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; Kevin's back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man it was really nice to see him again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had everything planned out for the weekend without fail and yea! Our schedule was AWESOME. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friend Yee Chang then asked me out for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"oh my that's even better!" Yee Chang's a guy who would do bizzare stuff as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so he tagged along and off we went to....where ah...THE BAKERY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had nasi goreng "bandar" xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the next minute, we were all into shooting you know, "Iam legend kind of creatures".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gameplay's really creepy, sends chill down your fucking spine. It's a great game though, i'm giving it a 9.5/10 =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292485476714096866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SXKvgBJ1KOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KcJf2YIbwzY/s320/98220-left_4_dead%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ARGGG, we're craving for human flesh!! come get some, gorgeous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;We were so fired up and what time did we stop ah kevin? To top things off, we packed and went straight to mid-valley the following day. Man I nearly collapsed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha, well but the trip was awesome, who cares about the dark circles around my eyes and expanded eye bags.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292481195901894994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SXKrm14qwVI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Xnfc1hV_Fmg/s320/DSC03115.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Freebies up for grabs, take a look at this phenomenon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292484507039332242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SXKunk1Wd5I/AAAAAAAAAGI/jCtIRlG3lqE/s320/DSC03119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;#1 free sushi(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292484511743766034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SXKun2W-bhI/AAAAAAAAAGY/9s76mtSeFAw/s320/DSC03120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;#2 free cash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292484507980982610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SXKunoV26VI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/iI-p0ouTqOA/s320/DSC03124.JPG" border="0" /&gt; #3 free rides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the whole damn place was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;insanely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; crowded as if everything was free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We came back in the evening, I instinctively bought a can of &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;coffee&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;slept&lt;/span&gt; after that xD for like 15 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kevin had to help his friend with some computer glitch, so we went up to his friend's place and convinced him to shoot creepy creatures with us. xD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We finished the entire game in just one and a half day...woah my brain almost &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;vapourised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha thanks kevin boss. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-6004153136459510440?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/6004153136459510440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=6004153136459510440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/6004153136459510440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/6004153136459510440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2009/01/intoxicating-bliss.html' title='Intoxicating bliss'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SXKvgBJ1KOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KcJf2YIbwzY/s72-c/98220-left_4_dead%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-5496098436904752981</id><published>2008-12-11T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:41:55.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Metal d'light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SUDepXbKp1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/ZldzV-afs9Y/s1600-h/rev.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278463565522184018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SUDepXbKp1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/ZldzV-afs9Y/s320/rev.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the rev - drums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SUDepHv5-kI/AAAAAAAAAFA/jC1B_Uz9gLk/s1600-h/zacky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278463561314204226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 89px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SUDepHv5-kI/AAAAAAAAAFA/jC1B_Uz9gLk/s320/zacky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zacky Vengeance - guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SUDeo-b1igI/AAAAAAAAAE4/r5M1E6NQc6c/s1600-h/syn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278463558814108162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SUDeo-b1igI/AAAAAAAAAE4/r5M1E6NQc6c/s320/syn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Synyster gates - guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SUDeosOpxQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7Yv5NnrjD6o/s1600-h/Mshadow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278463553926972674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 88px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SUDeosOpxQI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7Yv5NnrjD6o/s320/Mshadow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;M. Shadow - vocal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278463565723314850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 88px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SUDepYLHqqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/6anMjjRd7jU/s320/johny.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Johnny - bass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Genesis 4:24, where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Cain and Abel" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cain_and_Abel"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt; is sentenced to life in exile for murdering his brother. God marked him so that none would kill him on account of his sin; the man who dared to kill Cain would suffer "vengeance seven times over" . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Derivation of the band's name-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'd thank Ron for introducing this band to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Vastly different from my taste of music, the band did not impress me when I first heard their 'bat country' in my room, with ronnie boy. I used to have something against metal bands, some kind of prejudice i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;But I'm a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; Avenged Sevenfold fan now &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MIA was the first song to mesmerise me, the guitar solo's just next to impossible, yea i was impressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bat country &gt; catchy, metal, powerful, awesome guitar solo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;beast and the harlot &gt; heavy, superb live, the 'harlot' =P , cool intro, double bass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Seize the day &gt; syn's coffin solo, Seize the day, die regretting the time u lost...... catchy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Unholy confessions &gt; excellent metal song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Dear God &gt; a different attempt by avenged sevenfold, very much appreciated by me, superb song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;blinded in chains &gt; ROAR!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;afterlife &gt; I love avenged sevenfold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-5496098436904752981?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/5496098436904752981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=5496098436904752981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/5496098436904752981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/5496098436904752981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2008/12/metal-dlight.html' title='Metal d&apos;light'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SUDepXbKp1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/ZldzV-afs9Y/s72-c/rev.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-3160344271793319668</id><published>2008-12-05T01:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T07:05:44.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blank :</title><content type='html'>Would you want to work 6 days a week, 12 hours daily for a monthly pay of RM700???&lt;br /&gt;Fuck off man, you must be out of your mind.&lt;br /&gt;Lol, but no offence as I WOULD take up the challenge.&lt;br /&gt;What's the point of staying home, laying on the crouch all day and end up getting severe backaches and possibly, spine problems??&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I'm now working, as in NOW~ (tengah bekerja)&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;i'm such a silly donkey but anyway&lt;br /&gt;Im working as a full time celcom promoter, so if you need anything that has to do with this teenager-oppressing company [not really that bad la the commission's fantastic ( 2 thumbs up) ] feel free to contact me, but trust me, I wont be of any help.&lt;br /&gt;It's my second working day yay, and thanks to my outstanding ability to bull shit, i've earned myself 30 bucks for christmas!&lt;br /&gt;My supervisor, or rather boss is now away in Kuantan =P that's why! i'm courageous enough to blog with my laptop right now in the centre of MP. hooray [ triumphant grinn ]&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting PAID for my job man jesus christ, better get back to my work or i'll get LAID&lt;br /&gt;tata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-3160344271793319668?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/3160344271793319668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=3160344271793319668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/3160344271793319668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/3160344271793319668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2008/12/blank.html' title='blank :'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-4917991353635662621</id><published>2008-08-31T00:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T22:02:25.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVELESS - Genesis' favourite play</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLpS0uycWQI/AAAAAAAAADA/0f50qZP2qq4/s1600-h/genesis_crisis_core%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLpS0uycWQI/AAAAAAAAADA/0f50qZP2qq4/s320/genesis_crisis_core%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240592182265272578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh, a complete compilation of LOVELESS! Thankss to Kevin~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prologue&lt;br /&gt;When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end&lt;br /&gt;The goddess descends from the sky&lt;br /&gt;Wings of light and dark spread afar&lt;br /&gt;She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act I&lt;br /&gt;Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess&lt;br /&gt;We seek it thus, and take it to the sky&lt;br /&gt;Ripples form on the water’s surface&lt;br /&gt;The wandering soul knows no rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act II&lt;br /&gt;There is no hate, only joy&lt;br /&gt;For you are beloved by the goddess&lt;br /&gt;Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul&lt;br /&gt;Pride is lostWings stripped away, the end is nigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act III&lt;br /&gt;My friend, do you fly away now?&lt;br /&gt;To a world that abhors you and I?&lt;br /&gt;All that awaits you is a somber morrow&lt;br /&gt;No matter where the winds may blow&lt;br /&gt;My friend, your desire&lt;br /&gt;Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess&lt;br /&gt;Even if the morrow is barren of promises&lt;br /&gt;Nothing shall forestall my return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act IV&lt;br /&gt;My friend, the fates are cruel&lt;br /&gt;There are no dreams, no honor remains&lt;br /&gt;The arrow has left the bow of the goddess&lt;br /&gt;My soul, corrupted by vengeance&lt;br /&gt;Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey&lt;br /&gt;In my own salvation&lt;br /&gt;And your eternal slumber&lt;br /&gt;Legend shall speak&lt;br /&gt;Of sacrifice at world’s end&lt;br /&gt;The wind sails over the water’s surface&lt;br /&gt;Quietly, but surely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act V&lt;br /&gt;Even if the morrow is barren of promises&lt;br /&gt;Nothing shall forestall my return&lt;br /&gt;To become the dew that quenches the land&lt;br /&gt;To spare the sands, the seas, the skies&lt;br /&gt;I offer thee this silent sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epilogue&lt;br /&gt;Even if the Goddess had banished me from the milky way&lt;br /&gt;My maroon hair remains shiny&lt;br /&gt;To match my blood red schiavona&lt;br /&gt;So that I can travel across the desolated land, in style&lt;br /&gt;As a first class SOLDIER&lt;br /&gt;with boundless Power muahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-4917991353635662621?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/4917991353635662621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=4917991353635662621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/4917991353635662621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/4917991353635662621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2008/08/loveless-genesis.html' title='LOVELESS - Genesis&apos; favourite play'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLpS0uycWQI/AAAAAAAAADA/0f50qZP2qq4/s72-c/genesis_crisis_core%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-3846259910939690016</id><published>2008-08-31T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T00:49:05.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P.M - Palm Muting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLpJGIu7D5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/krRdJewBzPo/s1600-h/DSC02108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240581486171328402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLpJGIu7D5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/krRdJewBzPo/s320/DSC02108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLpI-NkBkgI/AAAAAAAAACw/9y8KyAM7tQ8/s1600-h/DSC02107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240581350028841474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLpI-NkBkgI/AAAAAAAAACw/9y8KyAM7tQ8/s320/DSC02107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLpHtUoBCEI/AAAAAAAAACo/mOL5UHF_gf0/s1600-h/DSC02105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240579960355227714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLpHtUoBCEI/AAAAAAAAACo/mOL5UHF_gf0/s320/DSC02105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;COOL AND EASY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palm muting is often illustrated like this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------&lt;br /&gt;-7-7--7--7--7---------&lt;br /&gt;-7-7--5--7--7---------&lt;br /&gt;-5-5--5--5--5---------&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------&lt;br /&gt;............... &lt;-- Palm mute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chords bottomed with tiny dots are played P.muted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to palm mute?&lt;br /&gt;2nd picture - karate stance lol, gently place ur palm across the strings (between the 3rd pickup and the bridge( 3rd picture)&lt;br /&gt;1st picture - bend ur wrist towards u, get the hang of it and tad's all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-3846259910939690016?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/3846259910939690016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=3846259910939690016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/3846259910939690016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/3846259910939690016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2008/08/pm-palm-muting.html' title='P.M - Palm Muting'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLpJGIu7D5I/AAAAAAAAAC4/krRdJewBzPo/s72-c/DSC02108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-125150166173627699</id><published>2008-08-30T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:44:12.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emerald dayy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLo8TKreLoI/AAAAAAAAACI/PVdw3K94NQ0/s1600-h/Billie_Joe_Armstrong_at_mic_in_Cardiff%5B1%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLo8TKreLoI/AAAAAAAAACI/PVdw3K94NQ0/s320/Billie_Joe_Armstrong_at_mic_in_Cardiff%5B1%5D.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240567416380862082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLo3P6Cy_gI/AAAAAAAAACA/ZzIxN3K5AV0/s1600-h/american_idiot%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLo3P6Cy_gI/AAAAAAAAACA/ZzIxN3K5AV0/s320/american_idiot%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240561862817545730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were once the symbol of punk-rock. They are "green day".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black shirt coupled with a red tie, studded belt,narrow jeans. These prominent traits conjure billy joe armstrong, the vocalist/guitarist of GreenDay. &lt;br /&gt;14 year old friends Billie Joe Armstrong and Mike Dirnt formed a band called Sweet Children in 1987. That's basically all I know haha, Tre cool joined the band a little later and uhmmm yea all 3 of them are fucking awesome! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not hearing much from them now...but they're still one hell of band. sniff*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-125150166173627699?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/125150166173627699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=125150166173627699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/125150166173627699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/125150166173627699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2008/08/emerald-dayy.html' title='Emerald dayy'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLo8TKreLoI/AAAAAAAAACI/PVdw3K94NQ0/s72-c/Billie_Joe_Armstrong_at_mic_in_Cardiff%5B1%5D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-4426205759691390176</id><published>2008-08-30T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T06:54:14.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUM41- Over my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1h5n0nbMXBw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1h5n0nbMXBw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Love at first...sound? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to you &lt;br /&gt;You've played the victim for so long now in this game &lt;br /&gt;What i thought was true &lt;br /&gt;It's made of fiction and i'm following the same &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I try &lt;br /&gt;To make sense of this mess I'm in &lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure where I should begin &lt;br /&gt;I'm falling, I'm falling &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in over my head, with something i said &lt;br /&gt;Completely misread, I'm better off dead. &lt;br /&gt;And now I can see, how fake you can be &lt;br /&gt;This hypocracy's beginning to get to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's none of my concern &lt;br /&gt;Why look to me because I don't believe in fame&lt;br /&gt;I guess you never heard I've met our makers &lt;br /&gt;They don't even know your name &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I had to say goodbye to leave this hell &lt;br /&gt;I'd say my time has served me well &lt;br /&gt;I'm falling &lt;br /&gt;I'm falling &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in over my head, with something i said &lt;br /&gt;Completely misread, I'm better off dead &lt;br /&gt;And now I can see, how fake you can be &lt;br /&gt;This hypocracy's beginning to get to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This came long before those who suffer more &lt;br /&gt;I'm too awake for this to be a nightmare &lt;br /&gt;What's with my disgrace I lost the human race &lt;br /&gt;No one plans for it to blow up in their face &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who said it was easy to put back all these pieces &lt;br /&gt;Who said it was so easy to put back all of these pieces &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in over my head, with something I said &lt;br /&gt;Completely misread, I'm better off dead &lt;br /&gt;And now I can see, how fake you can be &lt;br /&gt;This hypocracy's beginning to get to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-4426205759691390176?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/4426205759691390176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=4426205759691390176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/4426205759691390176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/4426205759691390176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2008/08/sum41-over-my-head.html' title='SUM41- Over my head'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-2384877329081128407</id><published>2008-08-30T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T06:39:11.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Story Of the DECADE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLlNb80dk7I/AAAAAAAAABY/HAQrmMMtmYk/s1600-h/2556647090_a6702142d7%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLlNb80dk7I/AAAAAAAAABY/HAQrmMMtmYk/s320/2556647090_a6702142d7%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240304784000258994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLlMVGIzHxI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vl8uEQ4S_ts/s1600-h/story_0075%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLlMVGIzHxI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Vl8uEQ4S_ts/s320/story_0075%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240303566730764050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aoGGmCojKH8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aoGGmCojKH8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Guess it's too bad that everything we had is taken away" VROOMZZZ!!!!&lt;br /&gt;What happens when you bring powerful roars and shiny rims together?&lt;br /&gt;YEAP! Dan marsala infectious voice and Rx7's engine thrust have brought Story of the year into ma life. &lt;br /&gt;curious, I youtubed SOTY and woahhhh they're even better LIVE! haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-2384877329081128407?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/2384877329081128407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=2384877329081128407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/2384877329081128407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/2384877329081128407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2008/08/story-of-decade.html' title='Story Of the DECADE!'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLlNb80dk7I/AAAAAAAAABY/HAQrmMMtmYk/s72-c/2556647090_a6702142d7%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-4190829853812120395</id><published>2008-08-30T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T06:06:33.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sidewalks-Story Of the Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2oAgU5uPTTo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2oAgU5uPTTo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bridges are crumpled,&lt;br /&gt;The water soaks into rocks,&lt;br /&gt;That fell at the bottom of the road. (At the end the town)&lt;br /&gt;The town that we lived in.&lt;br /&gt;The memories shakin apart from the weeds that grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the sidewalks,&lt;br /&gt;Running away from the streets we knew,&lt;br /&gt;Sidewalks,&lt;br /&gt;Like the time we thought was made for you.&lt;br /&gt;Or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out on the front porch,&lt;br /&gt;watching the cars as they go by,&lt;br /&gt;Eighteen blue, twenty one grey,&lt;br /&gt;Looking ahead for the first time that we could drive,&lt;br /&gt;Out on our own,&lt;br /&gt;To speed away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the sidewalks,&lt;br /&gt;Running away from the streets we knew,&lt;br /&gt;Sidewalks,&lt;br /&gt;Like the time we thought was made for you.&lt;br /&gt;Or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of days that past us by,&lt;br /&gt;All of the sun is gone...&lt;br /&gt;Away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidewalks,&lt;br /&gt;Running away from the streets we knew,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidewalks,&lt;br /&gt;Running away from the streets we knew,&lt;br /&gt;Sidewalks,&lt;br /&gt;Like the time we thought was made for you.&lt;br /&gt;(Sidewalks)&lt;br /&gt;The bridges are crumpled,&lt;br /&gt;(Sidewalks)&lt;br /&gt;The water soaks into rocks,&lt;br /&gt;That fell at the bottom of the road.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-4190829853812120395?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/4190829853812120395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=4190829853812120395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/4190829853812120395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/4190829853812120395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2008/08/sidewalks-story-of-year.html' title='Sidewalks-Story Of the Year'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015740343595932201.post-8672599640874066564</id><published>2008-08-30T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T06:55:33.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLlRUCOllAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/b8UuG6AuTzI/s1600-h/greenday1lp9%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLlRUCOllAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/b8UuG6AuTzI/s320/greenday1lp9%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240309046059570178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLlPblq_zaI/AAAAAAAAABw/5r-pHaxDpSM/s1600-h/MCR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLlPblq_zaI/AAAAAAAAABw/5r-pHaxDpSM/s320/MCR.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240306976809799074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who in their right mind would want to live in a world without music?&lt;br /&gt;Wikipedia defines music as an art form in which the medium is sound organized in time. Simple enough heh?&lt;br /&gt;This music-based blog is merely a glimpse into the great abyss of music as hehe I guess I'll comment only about my favourite songs and not more than tad...Sorry Mawi, you're not in the list. wahahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015740343595932201-8672599640874066564?l=memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/feeds/8672599640874066564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5015740343595932201&amp;postID=8672599640874066564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/8672599640874066564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015740343595932201/posts/default/8672599640874066564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesshakenapart.blogspot.com/2008/08/mute.html' title='Mute'/><author><name>Pats</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03526920669494713784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxQbm3WTCPg/TYs8D_xsgpI/AAAAAAAAAOg/JzysDuHxbXo/s220/baybee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbmClz6_dv0/SLlRUCOllAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/b8UuG6AuTzI/s72-c/greenday1lp9%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
