<?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-6919414</id><updated>2011-08-12T01:33:57.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm still lost</title><subtitle type='html'>is there anybody out there?
and does anybody care?
is there anybody listening to me?
i'm still lost.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>171</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-114063383133039828</id><published>2006-02-23T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T03:13:17.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slower slower. we don't have time for that. all i want is to find an easier way.  to get out of our little heads</title><content type='html'>bangkok rock fest.&lt;br /&gt;i was there mainly for ian brown. monkey boy did only 2 paltry stone roses songs(waterfall and she bangs the drums, good though depite moshing half naked sweaty farangs). oasis were arrogant wankers(as usual).&lt;br /&gt;Franz Ferdinand were okay. placebo were really good. as were maximo park and futureheads. the second day was the best performance as all the bands were in top form.&lt;br /&gt;snow patrol were the best band of the whole festival.&lt;br /&gt;they were outstanding. these two songs were the best in the whole gig in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;maybe cos i felt they mean something to me...&lt;br /&gt;sigh, sometimes you wish you didn't have to make the decisions that you do.&lt;br /&gt;but you know that in the long run, it's gonna be better this way for others.&lt;br /&gt;going with the heart or mind, cold hard logic wins out. &lt;br /&gt;going with your heart always gets you and others hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;How to be dead - Snow Patrol&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't go crazy, if I tell you the truth&lt;br /&gt;No you don't know what happened&lt;br /&gt;And you never will if&lt;br /&gt;You don't listen to me while I talk to the wall&lt;br /&gt;This blanket is freezing, it's been out in the hall&lt;br /&gt;Where you've had me for hours&lt;br /&gt;Till I'm sure what I want&lt;br /&gt;But darling I want the same thing that I wanted before&lt;br /&gt;So sweetheart tell me what's up I won't stop no way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep your hands down&lt;br /&gt;And stop raising your voice&lt;br /&gt;It's hardly what I'd be doing if you gave me a choice&lt;br /&gt;It's a simple suggestion can you give me sometime&lt;br /&gt;So just say yes or no&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you shoulder the blame&lt;br /&gt;Coz both my shoulders are heavy&lt;br /&gt;From the weight of us both&lt;br /&gt;You're a big boy now so let's not talk about growth&lt;br /&gt;You've not heard a single word I have said...&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please take it easy it can't all be my fault&lt;br /&gt;I haven't made half the mistakes&lt;br /&gt;That you've listed so far&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby let me explain something&lt;br /&gt;It's all down to drugs&lt;br /&gt;At least I remember taking the and not a lot else&lt;br /&gt;It seems I've stepped over lines&lt;br /&gt;You've drawn again and again&lt;br /&gt;But if the ecstacy's in the wit is definitely out&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Jekyll is wrestling Hyde for my pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Run - Snow Patrol&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing it one last time for you&lt;br /&gt;Then we really have to go&lt;br /&gt;You've been the only thing that's right&lt;br /&gt;In all I've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can barely look at you&lt;br /&gt;But every single time I do&lt;br /&gt;I know we'll make it anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Away from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up, light up&lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice&lt;br /&gt;Even if you cannot hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louder louder&lt;br /&gt;And we'll run for our lives&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly speak I understand&lt;br /&gt;Why you can't raise your voice to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think I might not see those eyes&lt;br /&gt;Makes it so hard not to cry&lt;br /&gt;And as we say our long goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I nearly do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slower slower&lt;br /&gt;We don't have time for that&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to find an easier way&lt;br /&gt;To get out of our little heads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have heart my dear&lt;br /&gt;We're bound to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;Even if it's just for a few days&lt;br /&gt;Making up for all this mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having said all that, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Have heart my dear&lt;br /&gt;We're bound to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;Even if it's just for a few days/months/years?&lt;br /&gt;Making up for all this mess&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-114063383133039828?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/114063383133039828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=114063383133039828&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/114063383133039828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/114063383133039828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2006/02/slower-slower-we-dont-have-time-for.html' title='Slower slower. we don&apos;t have time for that. all i want is to find an easier way.  to get out of our little heads'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-113933721663519596</id><published>2006-02-08T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T02:37:15.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>But out there the world is a beautiful place.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Some people get up at the break of day&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go to work before it gets too late&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in a car and driving down the road&lt;br /&gt;It ain't the way it has to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's what you do to earn your daily wage&lt;br /&gt;That's the kind of world that we live in today&lt;br /&gt;Isn't where you wanna be&lt;br /&gt;And isn't what you wanna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me one more day (one more day)&lt;br /&gt;Give me another night (just another night)&lt;br /&gt;I need a second chance (second chance)&lt;br /&gt;This time I'll get it right (This time I'll get it right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll say one last time (one last time)&lt;br /&gt;I've got to let you know (I've got to let you know)&lt;br /&gt;I've got to change your mind (I've got to change your mind)&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let you go (I'll never let you go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to look at life the way it oughta be&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the stars from underneath the tree&lt;br /&gt;There's a world inside and a world out there&lt;br /&gt;With that tv you just don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They've got violence, wars and killing too&lt;br /&gt;All shrunk down in a two-foot tube&lt;br /&gt;But out there the world is a beautiful place&lt;br /&gt;With mountains, lakes and the human race&lt;br /&gt;This is where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;And this is what I wanna do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me one more day (one more day)&lt;br /&gt;Give me another night (just another night)&lt;br /&gt;I need a second chance (second chance)&lt;br /&gt;This time I'll get it right (This time I'll get it right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll say one last time (one last time)&lt;br /&gt;I've got to let you know (I've got to let you know)&lt;br /&gt;I've got to change your mind (I've got to change your mind)&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let you go (I'll never let you go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me one more chance (one more chance)&lt;br /&gt;Give me another night (just another night)&lt;br /&gt;With just one more day (one more day)&lt;br /&gt;You know I'll get it right (You know I'll get it right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll say one last time (one last time)&lt;br /&gt;I've got to let you know (I've got to let you know)&lt;br /&gt;If I could change your mind (If I could change your mind)&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let you go (I'll never let you go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Order&lt;br /&gt;Krafty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt; rant&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it takes so much to just go on&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm not strong enough for other people&lt;br /&gt;yet i still try.&lt;br /&gt;and in the end i just end up screwing them and myself up.&lt;br /&gt;a lot.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tempted to give up on myself. &lt;br /&gt;it sucks to hurt so much.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks that other people hurt so much.&lt;br /&gt;yet sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But out there the world is a beautiful place&lt;br /&gt;With mountains, lakes and the human race&lt;br /&gt;This is where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;And this is what I wanna do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep trying.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna give up. on myself.&lt;br /&gt;and when i'm stronger and not hurting so much, not on other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt; / endrant&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;the world is a beautiful place. a friendly smile from an innocent child, the knowingly bad joke from a friend, the sunlight filtering thru foilage, the genuine laughter from a group of teens caught up in their silly antics, a peck on the  cheek exchanged between a couple freshly in love, a unexpected midnight call from a friend that you thought you had lost contact with.&lt;br /&gt;we got to believe in it.&lt;br /&gt;if we don't believe in all these, then there's nothing worth believing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i choose the world that i wanna live in.&lt;br /&gt;i choose how i wanna perceive it. i choose how i wanna believe in it.&lt;br /&gt;it's my choice. and i choose not to think negatively about it. &lt;br /&gt;if it still fucks up, at least i can say i have tried my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the bottle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-113933721663519596?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/113933721663519596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-113290514813088383</id><published>2005-11-25T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T15:52:28.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hit and run</title><content type='html'>i was riding down sunset way near maju camp to meet Y for kopi near his place last night, when an accident occurred in front of me. 2 girls were lying on the road with their bike on it's side in the centre of the road. i pulled over to help them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pillon was lying on her side in pain while the biker was comforting her. with a few other people who pulled over, we helped them into a more comfortable position. i talked to the rider a bit and found out that it was a car that had bullied and cut into their lane, pushing the bike over and causing it to skid and crash. the fucker then sped away leaving the 2 girls bleeding and lying on the road. may that fucking driver burn in hell forever(yes, i am extremely angry over this).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still, it was heartening to see so many people stay to provide assistance. it could have been a damn good racial unity propaganda ad. a chinese man with his wife and toddler in tow, pulled over and called an ambulance and TP. a fellow malay biker who had pulled over, proceeded to direct traffic with me. an indian woman who was on a bus, got off, promptly informed us she was a nurse and helped the girls. a few cars, and quite a number of bikes pulled over and asked if there was anything they could do to help. maybe it's just me but you can always count on a fellow biker to help you out. reminded me of my first accident where there was a horde of bikers who pulled me to the side and help direct traffic away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the pillon rider was stretchered away, the paramedics tried to help the biker to the ambulance but she couldn't stand at all. that's when it struck me, in a bike accident, there's no way the biker and pillon can fly off in the same direction upon impact. the biker had dragged herself, bleeding, in obvious pain and all, over to the pillon rider to comfort her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope those two girls get well soon. &lt;br /&gt;and may the driver suffer for what he/she has done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;horribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in extreme pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-113290514813088383?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/113290514813088383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=113290514813088383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113290514813088383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113290514813088383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/11/hit-and-run.html' title='hit and run'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-113280897486011389</id><published>2005-11-24T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T13:29:02.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry.</title><content type='html'>i'm sorry that i can't be there for a certain someone cos of how things are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry that i yelled at C cos i really felt damn helpless and lost when i was on the phone with her. i must master my emotions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry about how the way things had turned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to be able to make tough snap decisions and accept the consequences good or bad. a sagi trait i believe. now, i'm mired in indecisiveness. sucks when whatever used to pass off as self confidence deserts you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah. this is becoming a fucking bloody whine blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck this shit. i will make a damn decision soon, listen to and confide in the people i trust more. an outsider's view of things is more insightful than what your heart tells you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i should open up more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-113280897486011389?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/113280897486011389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=113280897486011389&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113280897486011389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113280897486011389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/11/sorry.html' title='sorry.'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-113212153179922115</id><published>2005-11-16T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T14:12:11.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i must not fear</title><content type='html'>I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank Herbert, Bene Gesserit Litany Against Fear, "Dune" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can keep rereading his works again and again and never tire of them.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's time to get the whole collected boxset. and no, the kevin j anderson continuation of the series is totally not canon. man that sounded really, really sci-fic geeky. grr i wish i ain't so broke now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must not fear. let the gom jabbar come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-113212153179922115?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/113212153179922115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=113212153179922115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113212153179922115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113212153179922115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-must-not-fear.html' title='i must not fear'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-113211730376556713</id><published>2005-11-16T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T13:01:43.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a terrible beauty is born</title><content type='html'>it's nice and quiet these past few days.&lt;br /&gt;an uneasy peace reigns with this gut feeling that something is gonna go really bad.&lt;br /&gt;like real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll just enjoy whatever snatches of peace i can get for now. &lt;br /&gt;in whatever form it manifests itself.&lt;br /&gt;and ready myself for whatever comes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-113211730376556713?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/113211730376556713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=113211730376556713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113211730376556713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113211730376556713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/11/terrible-beauty-is-born.html' title='a terrible beauty is born'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-113170666029733187</id><published>2005-11-11T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T19:45:09.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>requiem for a dream</title><content type='html'>just got back today from bali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's where i wanna stay now. it's so beautiful there.&lt;br /&gt;the diving was excellent, the food is good, the scenery is lovely, the people are nice, beer is cheap and good, the partying is okay( only r&amp;b and trance) and you just get good vibes from the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the temples are really very pretty over there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/stilllost/62123800/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/26/62123800_7f9b1bd4fd_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/stilllost/62123800/"&gt;tanah lot&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/stilllost/"&gt;StillLost&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will upload more on flickr when i'm free.&lt;br /&gt;by the way, did i mention i saw mantas? yeap not singular. 10-12 of them. :)&lt;br /&gt;it's so breathtaking when they glide slowly, majestically  over you, just eclipse the sun and you're shrouded in darkness for&lt;br /&gt;a few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you see such majestic creatures, you can't help but feel so privileged that you share the same world with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so reassuring that such a paradise like bali exists in this world too. so, despite all the strife, hate, anger that's out there, that's also a little piece of heaven that's within our reach. just gotta look for it :)&lt;br /&gt;i found some of mine in bali. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on behalf of the balinese people who are so nice and undaunted by all the recent events,&lt;br /&gt;i have 2 words to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck terrorists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll definitely return to bali again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon i hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-113170666029733187?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/113170666029733187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=113170666029733187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113170666029733187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113170666029733187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/11/requiem-for-dream.html' title='requiem for a dream'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-113117872168139446</id><published>2005-11-05T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T16:22:23.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodil</title><content type='html'>i seriously wonder if this vacation i'm taking is just another form of escape.&lt;br /&gt;the die is cast. even if it is, i still gotta go for it.&lt;br /&gt;last night was awesome. despite all the premonitions, bad dreams and how afraid i was, i went.&lt;br /&gt;and the thing is, after a bit of initial insecurity, i really didn't give a fuck about all that anymore.&lt;br /&gt;what i feared didn't happened, but i suppose since it took a lot out of me to be down there, i really didn't give a flying fuck! &lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;i have my own life to live. and my own things to do. as does everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a great time despite how crowded it was.&lt;br /&gt;it seems i'm getting somewhere with the letting go yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've always mused about this. blessing or curse, blessing or curse.&lt;br /&gt;Y, if he reads this, knows what i'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;i'll settle for bittersweet blessing. :) &lt;br /&gt;what's the point in being so sad, angry and bitter about things all the time?&lt;br /&gt;gets ya nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;savour the sweet good memories  and never forget the bitter lessons learnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost a lot but gaining in so much more.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it's more like refinement.&lt;br /&gt;you throw the ore into the fire, you'll hit the impurities out on the anvil.&lt;br /&gt;leaving only the valuable metal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. whatever. i'm rambling on my last last post before bali. &lt;br /&gt;hell if local bar boy can have last last gigs, i can have last last posts.&lt;br /&gt;just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe this bali trip would be like the calm before the monsoon storm.&lt;br /&gt;the week before the monsoon arrives, the sea is usually so calm it's like a swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;the monsoon hasn't arrived yet. talked to a dive operator a few days back and he's still running trips to msia.&lt;br /&gt;the calm before the great damn mother of all tempest comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a trip to bali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one dance left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-113117872168139446?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/113117872168139446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=113117872168139446&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113117872168139446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113117872168139446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/11/goodil.html' title='goodil'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-113109443224193799</id><published>2005-11-04T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T16:53:52.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>same hard game of blues</title><content type='html'>i pray i'll be strong tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this'll be my last post before bali.&lt;br /&gt;a week of sun,sand,surf,diving,temples,bintang beer.&lt;br /&gt;sun splashed goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who says some things can never turn out right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just want my happiness to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some of it does stay. in the form of people who stand by you and give you strength when you falter. in the form of smses and calls in wierd hours from people who just call to tell you that they miss you and love you lots. in the form of a heartfelt hug and a squeeze of your hand to reassure you that you're never alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love all of you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to Bali! maybe i'll get lucky and catch some indo bands there.&lt;br /&gt;toodles~.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-113109443224193799?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-113107936696338487</id><published>2005-11-04T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T14:35:52.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's gotta be more to life than chasing down every temporary high to satisfy me</title><content type='html'>yeah yeah it's a stacie orrico pop song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television. Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers..... Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind numbing, spirit crushing game shows, stuffing junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked-up brats you spawned to replace yourself. Choose your future. Choose life..... But why would I want to do a thing like that?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renton - Trainspotting&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's depressing when you rely on temporary highs to be happy. &lt;br /&gt;hmm contradictory statement.&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to detox before bali yet i've ended up drinking way too much this week.&lt;br /&gt;is it better to have never known true happiness and just get by?&lt;br /&gt;or to have gotten a glimpse of it and then attempt to pursue it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone once mentioned i'll be happier leading this kinda of hard drinking, partying life. &lt;br /&gt;maybe, i could have pulled it off before. but not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drinking just doesn't do much for me these days.&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately it's the most common activity that occurs at night with people and i'll jump at any opportunity to get out of the house. i don't wanna rot at home and think too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heck, can't wait for bali. and that ain't some temporary high. &lt;br /&gt;it's a place i've always wanted to go and details are more or less settled.&lt;br /&gt;just some last minute nitty gritty stuff that i'll deal with before i leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now excuse me while i go nap off this jurong island sized hangover.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-113107936696338487?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/113107936696338487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=113107936696338487&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113107936696338487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113107936696338487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/11/theres-gotta-be-more-to-life-than.html' title='there&apos;s gotta be more to life than chasing down every temporary high to satisfy me'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-113090906145530358</id><published>2005-11-02T13:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T13:24:21.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To absent friends, lost loves, old gods, and the season of mists; and may each and every one of us always give the devil his due.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-113090906145530358?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/113090906145530358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=113090906145530358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113090906145530358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/113090906145530358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/11/to-absent-friends-lost-loves-old-gods.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-113049615339871659</id><published>2005-10-28T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T18:42:33.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on a trip to bali!</title><content type='html'>it's confirmed! i'm off to the isle of gods!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-113049615339871659?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/113049615339871659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=113049615339871659&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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session happened. and company(just two other boys) was just right even though we were on mike duty almost non stop for 4 hours. i never was good with big groups. doing 'hard to say i'm sorry' by chicago ala bon jovi totally cracked me up. it's the first time i've done so many chinese songs in one sitting. ah well, they're the most emo songs one can find in karaoke anyway. it felt damn good belting them out and getting things out of my system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprise surprise, D called me while i was mangling a song and told me bali was on!&lt;br /&gt;i'm crossing my fingers now and hoping tickets and other details can be settled asap as today's the last day for the offer. please don't let my hopes be dashed at the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well even if they do get dashed, there's always another time. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one dance left!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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want'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-113040441984480627</id><published>2005-10-27T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T17:13:39.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cast into a sea of doubt</title><content type='html'>SIA is offering a flight for two to Bali for just $378sgd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noone to go with. those i've approached are broke, waiting for a toto windfall, standing by their principles or afraid of a 3rd bombing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no point going to the isle of the gods if you go alone and there's noone to partake it's beauty with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall cross my fingers and hope the aceh trip happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;observatory was good last night at the university cultural centre.&lt;br /&gt;they opened with 'sea of doubt' followed by 'this sad song'. and i love both of these songs. it's been a long long time since i've been to a gig of theirs and i finally got to hear some of their blank walls songs. i wished i had gone for their album launch gig. the one with vivian on vocals(didn't catch title) was lovely. dischordantly sounding in some parts in sync with the mood of the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;how apt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shrug*&lt;br /&gt;you only get what you give.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-113040441984480627?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/113040441984480627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>wu si kee, wu si low.</title><content type='html'>the moments when you're filled with hope for your dreams before they're broken are sometimes the sweetest moments.&lt;br /&gt;even sweeter than dreams that come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well.&lt;br /&gt;acknowledge, shrug, stand up, dust the dirt from my pants and walk on. &lt;br /&gt;but never forget or there's never anything learnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing ever happens without a purpose.&lt;br /&gt;you just gotta look hard for it sometimes. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes, just sometimes, overdosing on ice cream and waffles with friends is all you need to feel a lil better. :)&lt;br /&gt;met up with D after she appeared again after 5 and a half weeks.&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad i have people around me who don't bother patronising me but are willing to just tell me the facts as they are and advise what i should do.&lt;br /&gt;which is what this silly boy needs. not comforting but what i should do to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;cos until recently he's been too caught up with himself and blind to ever see what's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emotions still move like the ebb and flow of the tide.&lt;br /&gt;hmm isn't that from a hokkien song?&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes it still hurts like nothing that should ever be conceived in this world.&lt;br /&gt;isn't it comforting, wallowing in escapist self indulgent self pitying thoughts? hah!&lt;br /&gt;bah,like it'll be productive and get me somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;still, i won't want to go back to where/what i was.&lt;br /&gt;before i can walk on, i gotta master my emotions. you get what you give.&lt;br /&gt;fuck this shite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and smile like you mean it&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one dance left&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-113029430373469391?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-113012859388343628</id><published>2005-10-24T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T12:36:33.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain rain go away</title><content type='html'>the monsoon season is almost upon us.&lt;br /&gt;seems to have started for me though.&lt;br /&gt;my mood swings are starting to mirror the weather.&lt;br /&gt;from extreme sunny dispositons where i believe i can right all the wrongs i have done to downright dark stormy downpours where i drown.&lt;br /&gt;i've always been easily affected by my emotional enviroment and the flash floods just keep coming and coming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least it's who i really am. no more shelving away if i want to be me.&lt;br /&gt;JH came back from his mission trip 2 days ago and we had a kopi session last night.&lt;br /&gt;it was good to talk to him. he made me realise that i need an anchor. and it's something i've always known the answer to but just kept avoiding all these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it felt good to talk to him again and i had my first real night of peaceful sleep in ages after that. i've always questioned why we have to face so many trials and tribulations in this life. JH just answered me simply that it's cos he chastises the ones he really loves. if he didn't love us, why bother? a simple answer to a question that i've always been asking myself and imagined unanswerable all these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've still got a long way to go in this journey. and i daresay the forecast is more showers and stormy weather ahead(after all the monsoon is coming). it's a choice of facing the tempest with a downtrodden defeated look on your face, hating every moment cos you're getting wet or going out there weathering it with a grin, enjoying the raindrops on your face and whistling 'singing in the rain'. like hell if i'm going to throw the towel, umbrella, galoshes, raincoat and the kitchen sink in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one dance left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-113012859388343628?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112986334581323648</id><published>2005-10-21T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T12:46:51.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you get what you give</title><content type='html'>re&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wake up kids &lt;br /&gt;We've got the dreamers disease &lt;br /&gt;Age 14 we got you down on your knees &lt;br /&gt;So polite, you're busy still saying please &lt;br /&gt;Frienemies, who when you're down ain't your friend &lt;br /&gt;Every night we smash their Mercedes-Benz &lt;br /&gt;First we run; and then we laugh till we cry &lt;br /&gt;But when the night is falling &lt;br /&gt;and you cannot find the light,light&lt;br /&gt;If you feel your dreams are dying &lt;br /&gt;Hold tight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got the music in you &lt;br /&gt;Don't let go &lt;br /&gt;You've got the music in you &lt;br /&gt;One dance left &lt;br /&gt;This world is gonna pull through &lt;br /&gt;Don't give up &lt;br /&gt;You've got a reason to live &lt;br /&gt;Can't forget&lt;br /&gt;you only get what you give &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four a.m. we ran a miracle mile &lt;br /&gt;we're flat broke but hey we do it in style &lt;br /&gt;The bad rich &lt;br /&gt;God's flying in for your trial &lt;br /&gt;But when the night is falling&lt;br /&gt;and you cannot find a friend, friend&lt;br /&gt;You feel your tree is breaking&lt;br /&gt;Just then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got the music in you &lt;br /&gt;Don't let go &lt;br /&gt;You've got the music in you &lt;br /&gt;One dance left &lt;br /&gt;This world is gonna pull through &lt;br /&gt;Don't give up &lt;br /&gt;You've got a reason to live &lt;br /&gt;Can't forget&lt;br /&gt;you only get what you give &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole damn world can fall apart &lt;br /&gt;You'll be ok, follow your heart &lt;br /&gt;You're in harms way I'm right behind &lt;br /&gt;Now say you're mine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got the music in you &lt;br /&gt;Don't let go &lt;br /&gt;You've got the music in you &lt;br /&gt;One dance left &lt;br /&gt;This world is gonna pull through &lt;br /&gt;Don't give up &lt;br /&gt;You've got a reason to live &lt;br /&gt;Can't forget&lt;br /&gt;you only get what we give &lt;br /&gt;Don't let go&lt;br /&gt;We feel the music in you&lt;br /&gt;Don't let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly high &lt;br /&gt;What's real can't die &lt;br /&gt;You only get what you give &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna get what you give&lt;br /&gt;Just don't be afraid to leave &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health insurance rip off lying FDA big bankers buying &lt;br /&gt;Fake computer crashes dining &lt;br /&gt;Cloning while they're multiplying &lt;br /&gt;Fashion shoots with Beck and Hanson &lt;br /&gt;Courtney Love, and Marilyn Manson &lt;br /&gt;You're all fakes &lt;br /&gt;Run to your mansions &lt;br /&gt;Come around &lt;br /&gt;We'll kick your ass in! &lt;br /&gt;Don't let go &lt;br /&gt;One dance left&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Radicals - you get what you give&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've fallen really low this time.&lt;br /&gt;i've lost so much. friends, myself and a love.&lt;br /&gt;i abused the love and trust given to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell, i'm not going to run away anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to fight for everything worth fighting for. &lt;br /&gt;it's time i made a stand within myself.&lt;br /&gt;it's time i've woken up and learn to really trust again.&lt;br /&gt;it's time i learnt how to change for the better instead of being bitter and thinking it's other people and never me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna believe in fate.&lt;br /&gt;and even if i lose, i'm going to make sure it'll be after i've given my all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and find the courage and wisdom to accept it, pick up the pieces and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this silly boy has one dance left.&lt;br /&gt;and he's gonna milk it for all it's worth.&lt;br /&gt;a big thank you to family, all past and present friends.&lt;br /&gt;for all you've done to make me realise i was never ever ever really alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one dance left.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112986334581323648?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112986334581323648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112986334581323648&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112986334581323648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112986334581323648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/10/you-get-what-you-give.html' title='you get what you give'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112651268244835679</id><published>2005-09-12T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T16:11:22.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>goodbye and goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112651268244835679?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112651268244835679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112651268244835679&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112651268244835679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112651268244835679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/09/goodbye-and-goodnight.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112506919326918756</id><published>2005-08-26T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T23:59:04.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trust</title><content type='html'>it's been ages since i've went on a ride at night alone.&lt;br /&gt;it really is therapeutic when you just forget about whatever's on your mind for the moment(way cheaper than drinking yourself into a stupor), concentrating on the road ahead of you while slave driving your bike to it's maximum speed and feeling the wind on your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going on 2 weeks reservist training while most of my friends are holidaying overseas(bah humbug) so this blog will be on hiatus for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cure is one of those good bands that manages to have songs that cover both extreme ends of the emotional spectrum. here's one of their most negatively depressing songs ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no-one left in the world&lt;br /&gt;That I can hold onto&lt;br /&gt;There is really no-one left at all&lt;br /&gt;There is only you&lt;br /&gt;And if you leave me now&lt;br /&gt;You leave all that we were&lt;br /&gt;Undone&lt;br /&gt;There is really no-one left&lt;br /&gt;You are the only one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And still the hardest part for you&lt;br /&gt;To put your trust in me&lt;br /&gt;I love you more than I can say&lt;br /&gt;Why won't you just believe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cure&lt;br /&gt;Trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112506919326918756?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112506919326918756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112506919326918756&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112506919326918756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112506919326918756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/08/trust.html' title='trust'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112475020581535185</id><published>2005-08-23T06:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T06:36:45.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>staralfur</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Starir á mig lítill álfur&lt;br /&gt;Hleypur að mér en hreyfist ekki&lt;br /&gt;Ur stað - sjalfur&lt;br /&gt;Starálfur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigur Ros&lt;br /&gt;Staralfur&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who says you gotta understand what they're singing about to comprehend the beauty of the song? i don't have a phd in pidgin icelandic but i still love this sigur ros song to bits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112475020581535185?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112382147240917482</id><published>2005-08-12T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T20:38:31.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aha this kiss you give, it’s never ever gonna fade away</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1&gt;"A bright light filled the plane," wrote Col. Paul Tibbets, the pilot of the Enola Gay, the B-29 that dropped the first atomic bomb. "We turned back to look at Hiroshima. The city was hidden by that awful cloud...boiling up, mushrooming." For a moment, no one spoke. Then everyone was talking. "Look at that! Look at that! Look at that!" exclaimed the co-pilot, Robert Lewis, pounding on Tibbets's shoulder. Lewis said he could taste atomic fission; it tasted like lead. Then he turned away to write in his journal. "My God," he asked himself, "what have we done?" (special report, "Hiroshima: August 6, 1945")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Newsweek July 24th 1995&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 60th anniversary of the Hiroshima bombing was comemorated recently. it's scary that despite such a cruel example in 1945, more nations are trying to get involved in the nuclear arms race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll leave you with the happy tune and poignant lyrics from OMD's Enola Gay.&lt;br /&gt;this used to be my mobile ringtone and i still love the cheesy keyboards in it.&lt;br /&gt;Astreal,Muon and Force Vormit will be playing today at Rouge 11pm onwards.&lt;br /&gt;so be nice Ompah Loompahs and head down to catch them. see you there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enola gay, you should have stayed at home yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Aha words can’t describe the feeling and the way you lied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These games you play, they’re gonna end it more than tears someday&lt;br /&gt;Aha enola gay, it shouldn’t ever have to end this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s 8:15, and that’s the time that it’s always been&lt;br /&gt;We got your message on the radio, conditions normal and you’re coming home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enola gay, is mother proud of little boy today&lt;br /&gt;Aha this kiss you give, it’s never ever gonna fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enola gay, it shouldn’t ever have to end this way&lt;br /&gt;Aha enola gay, it shouldn’t fade in our dreams away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s 8:15, and that’s the time that it’s always been&lt;br /&gt;We got your message on the radio, conditions normal and you’re coming home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enola gay, is mother proud of little boy today&lt;br /&gt;Aha this kiss you give, it’s never ever gonna fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark &lt;br /&gt;Enola Gay&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112382147240917482?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112382147240917482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112382147240917482&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112382147240917482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112382147240917482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/08/aha-this-kiss-you-give-its-never-ever.html' title='Aha this kiss you give, it’s never ever gonna fade away'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112368100825459704</id><published>2005-08-10T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T21:36:48.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>simple pleasures</title><content type='html'>a simple walk made my national day. chester's really lovable. he's huge!&lt;br /&gt;though it was the first time i got called uncle by a &amp;$#*ing lil brat.&lt;br /&gt;i was looking behind and thinking maybe there was some uncle behind me.&lt;br /&gt;turns out the kid was referring to me and wanted me to get his balloon for him cos he was afraid to step on grass barefooted.&lt;br /&gt;even my cousin's kids don't call me uncle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it seems i can't get away with parking my bike at my lot without season parking.&lt;br /&gt;officers from Permas came at 2.30am to issue summons in plainclothes! 2.30am!&lt;br /&gt;in plainclothes!&lt;br /&gt;what happened to slacker manciks that come in scarves, big sunglasses,umbrellas and only issue summons once every 3 mths?!?! sigh... the evils of privatisation. i've gotten 2 tickets so far. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112368100825459704?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112368100825459704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112368100825459704&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112368100825459704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112368100825459704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/08/simple-pleasures.html' title='simple pleasures'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112315389264676399</id><published>2005-08-04T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T19:16:02.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>backstroke of the west</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1281/724/1600/swb150uo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may the force be with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is damn hilarious. the subtitles are a direct english translation of the chinese interpretation of what the script was saying.&lt;br /&gt;clicky clicky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://americaninlebanon.blogspot.com/2005/07/backstroke-of-west.html" target=new&gt;backstroke of the west&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112315389264676399?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112315389264676399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112315389264676399&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112315389264676399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112315389264676399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/08/backstroke-of-west.html' title='backstroke of the west'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112286926948865919</id><published>2005-08-01T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T12:07:49.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>robert smith just won't shut up in my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;The sun is up&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy I could scream!&lt;br /&gt;And there's nowhere else in the world I'd rather be&lt;br /&gt;Than here with you&lt;br /&gt;It's perfect&lt;br /&gt;It's all I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;I almost can't believe that it's for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't think it gets any better than this&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla smile&lt;br /&gt;And a gorgeous strawberry kiss!&lt;br /&gt;Birds sing we swing&lt;br /&gt;Clouds drift by and everything is like a dream&lt;br /&gt;It's everything I wished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never guessed it got this good&lt;br /&gt;Wondered if it ever would&lt;br /&gt;Really didn't think it could&lt;br /&gt;Do it again?&lt;br /&gt;I know we should!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is up&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fizzy I could burst!&lt;br /&gt;You wet through and me headfirst&lt;br /&gt;Into this is perfect&lt;br /&gt;It's all I ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;Ow! it feels so big it almost hurts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never guessed it got this good&lt;br /&gt;Wondered if it ever would&lt;br /&gt;Really didn't think it could&lt;br /&gt;Do it some more?&lt;br /&gt;I know we should!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say it will always be like this&lt;br /&gt;The two of us together&lt;br /&gt;It will always be like this&lt;br /&gt;Forever and ever and ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never guessed it got this good&lt;br /&gt;Wondered if it ever would&lt;br /&gt;Really didn't think it could&lt;br /&gt;Do it all the time?&lt;br /&gt;I know that we should!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cure&lt;br /&gt;'Mint Car'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112286926948865919?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112286926948865919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112286926948865919&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112286926948865919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112286926948865919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/08/robert-smith-just-wont-shut-up-in-my.html' title='robert smith just won&apos;t shut up in my head'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112266084718173407</id><published>2005-07-30T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T02:15:40.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish this dream comes true</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P4030152.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P4030152.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;About this dream and you&lt;br /&gt;I wish this dream comes true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Digital Love&lt;br /&gt;Dalf Punk&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112266084718173407?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112266084718173407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112266084718173407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112266084718173407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112266084718173407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-wish-this-dream-comes-true.html' title='i wish this dream comes true'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112244529589193635</id><published>2005-07-27T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T12:29:04.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sights and sounds calling from far away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/stilllost/29111557/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos22.flickr.com/29111557_2dc3d0936a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/stilllost/29111557/"&gt;P7160066&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/stilllost/"&gt;StillLost&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;sweet lyrics&lt;br /&gt;sweet earwax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing softly to me&lt;br /&gt;Kings of Convenience&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things seem so much better when &lt;br /&gt;They're not part of your close surroundings &lt;br /&gt;Like words in a letter sent &lt;br /&gt;Amplified by the distance &lt;br /&gt;Possibilities and sweeter dreams &lt;br /&gt;Sights and sounds calling from far away &lt;br /&gt;Calling from far away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know you then, now did I girl? &lt;br /&gt;I couldn't hear you singing softly to me &lt;br /&gt;I didn't know you then, now did I girl? &lt;br /&gt;I didn't see the brave girl so near me &lt;br /&gt;I didn't know you then, now did I girl? &lt;br /&gt;I couldn't hear you sing softly to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted a mystery that couldn't be solved &lt;br /&gt;I wanted a puzzle with pieces missing &lt;br /&gt;I wanted a story that couldn't be told &lt;br /&gt;Only the fishing part of fishing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know you then, now did I girl? &lt;br /&gt;I couldn't hear you singing softly to me &lt;br /&gt;I didn't know you then, now did I girl? &lt;br /&gt;I didn't see the brave girl so near me &lt;br /&gt;I didn't know you then, now did I girl? &lt;br /&gt;I couldn't hear you sing softly to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I find &lt;br /&gt;It was you all the time. &lt;br /&gt;I'm in love again- &lt;br /&gt;It's too late now... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112244529589193635?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112244529589193635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112244529589193635&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112244529589193635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112244529589193635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/07/sights-and-sounds-calling-from-far.html' title='sights and sounds calling from far away'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112231971838468682</id><published>2005-07-26T03:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T03:33:19.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too many tears all over this town</title><content type='html'>going thru my mp3s and this suited the early rainy morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Tears all over town&lt;br /&gt;A girl called Eddy&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride the subway home&lt;br /&gt;Pretend that you're not home&lt;br /&gt;When somebody calls you&lt;br /&gt;But nobody calls you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's me who loves you still&lt;br /&gt;And I always will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there are tears all over town&lt;br /&gt;Too many tears all over this town&lt;br /&gt;There are tears all over town&lt;br /&gt;Too many tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once there were trumpets in the air&lt;br /&gt;And confetti in your hair&lt;br /&gt;And I knew where I belonged&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm singing you this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every star we held that night&lt;br /&gt;We reached for it all you know we tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there are tears all over town&lt;br /&gt;Too many tears all over this town&lt;br /&gt;There are tears all over town&lt;br /&gt;Too many tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scattered like newspapers all over the street&lt;br /&gt;I see your face in everyone I meet&lt;br /&gt;I'm avoiding the corners&lt;br /&gt;I'm avoiding your name&lt;br /&gt;I know that I loved you but I loved you in vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this city's too small for two&lt;br /&gt;My melancholy friend and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these tears all over town&lt;br /&gt;Too many tears all over this town&lt;br /&gt;Tears all over town&lt;br /&gt;Too many tears all over this town&lt;br /&gt;Too many tears&lt;br /&gt;Too many tears...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112231971838468682?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112231971838468682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112231971838468682&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112231971838468682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112231971838468682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/07/too-many-tears-all-over-this-town.html' title='too many tears all over this town'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112171112329203689</id><published>2005-07-19T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T02:27:53.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my view when i smoke in my room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P7160047.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P7160047.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;in the quiet of the night&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, just sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;everything feels alright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112171112329203689?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112171112329203689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112171112329203689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112171112329203689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112171112329203689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-view-when-i-smoke-in-my-room.html' title='my view when i smoke in my room'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112166445141581182</id><published>2005-07-18T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T19:27:20.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain rain, go away. bring back the sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/stilllost/18553451/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos12.flickr.com/18553451_00ace9bea9_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/stilllost/18553451/"&gt;concave scream&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/stilllost/"&gt;StillLost&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;this was actually taken early this year when music for good organised a tsunami gig. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't bring a camera down to baybeats this year. doubt i would have snapped photos for concave scream anyway. i was too entranced by their sound. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't really bother with the arena bands this year maybe cos a certain electric co groupie person ain't around to drag me in. you know who you are. sharon and i were lamenting about your absence. :P and i'm really not interested in some emo indieband from michigan, portland, texas blah blah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would rather we have more good bands from asia. i have heard good bands from malaysia, thailand and singapore. perhaps i should use this analogy. you're a hungry man. you've only got 5 dollars. it can get you a plate of chicken rice with kailan and the works or it can get you a fancy looking  but ultimately unfilling croissant. there is a time and place for croissants. but maybe you shouldn't give a hungry man a croissant when what he needs is a plate of chicken rice? perhaps we should awaken up to that?&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112166445141581182?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112166445141581182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112166445141581182&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112166445141581182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112166445141581182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/07/rain-rain-go-away-bring-back-sun.html' title='rain rain, go away. bring back the sun'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112124926393118472</id><published>2005-07-13T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T18:28:55.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and there's nothing i can do</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/PC080072.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/PC080072.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;David Bowie&lt;br /&gt;Ground Control to Major Tom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ground control to major tom&lt;br /&gt;Ground control to major tom&lt;br /&gt;Take your protein pills and put your helmet on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ground control to major tom&lt;br /&gt;Commencing countdown, engines on&lt;br /&gt;Check ignition and may god’s love be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five,&lt;br /&gt;Four, three, two, one, liftoff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is ground control to major tom&lt;br /&gt;You’ve really made the grade&lt;br /&gt;And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s time to leave the capsule if you dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is major tom to ground control&lt;br /&gt;I’m stepping through the door&lt;br /&gt;And I’m floating in a most peculiar way&lt;br /&gt;And the stars look very different today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For here&lt;br /&gt;Am I sitting in a tin can&lt;br /&gt;Far above the world&lt;br /&gt;Planet earth is blue&lt;br /&gt;And there’s nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I’m past one hundred thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;I’m feeling very still&lt;br /&gt;And I think my spaceship knows which way to go&lt;br /&gt;Tell me wife I love her very much she knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ground control to major tom&lt;br /&gt;Your circuit’s dead, there’s something wrong&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me, major tom?&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me, major tom?&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me, major tom?&lt;br /&gt;Can you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here am I floating round my tin can&lt;br /&gt;Far above the moon&lt;br /&gt;Planet earth is blue&lt;br /&gt;And there’s nothing I can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112124926393118472?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112124926393118472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112124926393118472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112124926393118472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112124926393118472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/07/and-theres-nothing-i-can-do.html' title='and there&apos;s nothing i can do'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112117722163447664</id><published>2005-07-12T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T22:07:01.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>swallowing blackness&lt;br /&gt;should eyes be closed or open?&lt;br /&gt;in the dark with you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112117722163447664?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112117722163447664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112117722163447664&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112117722163447664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112117722163447664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/07/swallowing-blackness-should-eyes-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112067803048140829</id><published>2005-07-07T03:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T03:43:55.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I was touched by the hand of god. never knew it but of course i was</title><content type='html'>got this off ginette's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;form name="quizform" target="_new" action="http://www.kwiz.biz/showquiz.php?quizid=277" method="post"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#90bed5" border="1" bordercolor="#000000" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#083360"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kwiz.biz/showquiz.php?quizid=277" target="_new" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;What will God say to you when you die?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" &gt;Name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(216, 243, 243);"&gt;&lt;input name="in0" size="32" maxlength="64" value="Paul" type="text"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="color: 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by &lt;a href="http://www.kwiz.biz/userprofile.php?userid=586"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;megalomein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Taken 184307 Times.&lt;img src="http://images.kwiz.biz/kwizcount.gif" border="0" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:9;"  &gt;New - How do you &lt;a href="http://www.datingtips.ws/" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;get a guy to like you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loved the whole-heartedly disappointed with you part!&lt;br /&gt;well god, sometimes i'm disappointed with myself too. it's ok. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for day sugery today at nuh today to remove the titanium implant in my right hand.&lt;br /&gt;now hand looks like a swollen trotter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i am as of today no longer the one sixteenth metal alchemist. yeah yeah, crappy anime joke. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010142.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010142.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; this is the implant they got out. i don't need to worry about tripping off metal detectors at airports no more now. 14 days mc! wee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112067803048140829?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112067803048140829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112067803048140829&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112067803048140829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112067803048140829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/07/and-i-was-touched-by-hand-of-god-never.html' title='And I was touched by the hand of god. never knew it but of course i was'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112062403475616443</id><published>2005-07-06T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T12:27:14.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why do birds suddenly appear?</title><content type='html'>sam's photos and blog entry from monday's neil gaiman's talk, sound of her wings &lt;A HREF="http://www.livejournal.com/users/six27/51351.html#cutid1"target=blank&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;she had her death plushie autographed by neil in a *ahem* rather interesting way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random thought. i wonder how many blogs talking about neil's visit would pop up if i were to google for 'neil gaiman singapore'?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112062403475616443?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112062403475616443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112062403475616443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112062403475616443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112062403475616443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/07/why-do-birds-suddenly-appear.html' title='why do birds suddenly appear?'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112050360982573348</id><published>2005-07-05T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T03:31:26.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i met my literary hero today</title><content type='html'>i was exposed to sandman when i used to chill at my friend's place as a teen and i would read his brother's sandman collection without the brother's permission(thanks noel! :P).it opened me up to the world of graphic novels. i had never experienced such good storytelling in comics before and soon, i was saving up to get my own copy on my allowance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through gaiman, i moved on to alan moore and other writers and the next thing i know, i have a hobby that burns a hole in my wallet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am still blown away by the depth of all his works. because of him, i got really interested in mythology and all the different patheons of gods in each culture. american gods shows how much research he has done into each of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough fanboy talk. here's some pictures of neil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010124.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010124.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr neil gaiman in his trademark leather jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010119.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010119.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;close up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010136.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010136.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; his autograph on my yellowing 10 year old copy of preludes and nocturnes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010137.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010137.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; what he signed for candice. so i suppose i can dream but candice can only dream a little :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can make it on wednesday evening at borders and catch him again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112050360982573348?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112050360982573348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112050360982573348&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112050360982573348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112050360982573348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-met-my-literary-hero-today.html' title='i met my literary hero today'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-112023324364090884</id><published>2005-07-01T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T02:05:07.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new wave has gone the way of the bossa nova</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF="http://www.flashenhanced.com/nouvellevague/#"target=blank&gt;nouvelle vague&lt;/a&gt; did something that i could never believe. crossbreeding new wave with bossa nova. before you purists start screaming sacrilege, go cop a &lt;A HREF="http://www.flashenhanced.com/nouvellevague/#"target=blank&gt;hear&lt;/a&gt;. video &lt;A HREF="http://www.nouvellesvagues.com/english/music.html"target=blank&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teenage kicks from our cocktails and beaches eh? enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-112023324364090884?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/112023324364090884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=112023324364090884&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112023324364090884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/112023324364090884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/07/new-wave-has-gone-way-of-bossa-nova.html' title='new wave has gone the way of the bossa nova'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111960685327006036</id><published>2005-06-24T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T17:54:13.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in some cities theres too much history coming down</title><content type='html'>after listening to samples of the doves' new album, some cities &lt;A HREF="http://www.emirecords.co.uk/players/doves/cities/cities_ecard.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, i got moved to buy the album. snowden is stuck on repeat mode now. thanks to don for the heads up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111960685327006036?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111960685327006036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111960685327006036&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111960685327006036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111960685327006036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/06/in-some-cities-theres-too-much-history.html' title='&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;in&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt; some cities&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt; theres too much history coming down&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111957756947199505</id><published>2005-06-24T09:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T09:46:09.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>health tip of the day</title><content type='html'>i love stupid office emails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject : Health Benefits of Smoking &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After fifteen years     : your risk of heart attack and stroke is almost the same as that of a person who has never smoked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make use of these tips both in the office as well as with your family and stay HEALTHY. Supervisors, please share this with your staff without email&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last 4 weeks we have been foucssing on smoking. The Health tips  for the next 2 weeks will be focussing on eating fruits and vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXXX XXXXXX&lt;br /&gt;Manager-Security, Health and Safety &lt;br /&gt;Human Resources &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i should smoke for 15 years, stop and will be in the same physical peak condition as a non smoker? alright! i get to smoke for 6 more years before i have to quit! i shit you not. this is the mail i got. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of this post: ALWAYS vet your emails(running a spellcheck would be good too) before sending them out especially if it's to many recipients(eg: an entire organization). and stay HEALTHY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;batman begins rocks, radzi spins 9 at hideout and a real full blown poptart session happens at home tommorow. all this and other news at nine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111957756947199505?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111957756947199505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111957756947199505&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111957756947199505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111957756947199505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/06/health-tip-of-day.html' title='health tip of the day'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111924672685030062</id><published>2005-06-20T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T13:52:06.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mononoke hime, gaiman and swordfish musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.nausicaa.net/miyazaki/mh/mononoke_poster.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have &lt;A HREF="http://www.nausicaa.net/miyazaki/mh/"target=blank&gt;princess mononoke&lt;/a&gt;'s theme by joe hisaishi stuck in my head. &lt;br /&gt;it's a really lovely track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papers had a quote by hayo miyazaki recently saying that he doesn't watch tv,keep track of recent happenings or something like that. maybe that's why his stories are timeless and in a way, unbiased/tinged by whatever's wrong happening in the world these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing. &lt;A HREF="http://www.neilgaiman.com/where/where.asp"target=blank&gt;neil gaiman&lt;/A&gt;'s in town. i haven't gotten my name down for any of the events or bought the tickets yet. phooey. &lt;br /&gt;soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a inane craving for swordfish sashimi.&lt;br /&gt;it must have been ages since i've had raw fish. &lt;br /&gt;i've been promising myself to go for a dive soon for ages&lt;br /&gt; and yet i'm still on dry land. sigh. yakkul should be out on the road by wednesday. i've been deprived of my heathier indulgences for too long and doing way too much drinking.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it's time to sit back minus alcohol and comtemplate things a lil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111924672685030062?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111924672685030062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111924672685030062&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111924672685030062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111924672685030062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/06/mononoke-hime-gaiman-and-swordfish.html' title='mononoke hime, gaiman and swordfish musings'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111867168066046356</id><published>2005-06-13T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T22:12:14.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>logic will break your heart</title><content type='html'>the stills&lt;br /&gt;gender bombs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Brains, on a brick wall, from gender bombs would fall&lt;br /&gt;The sordid way allotted phrases infiltrate your skull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Images are strong, impulses are strong&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;b&gt;logic will break your heart&lt;/b&gt; forever, be brave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massive suicide dreams &lt;br /&gt;The feel warm and long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl will school you&lt;br /&gt;The girl will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And could this be the gaining force of ten loves in a row&lt;br /&gt;The drunken Sunday evening's would just be in your way, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massive Suicide dreams&lt;br /&gt;The feel warm and long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl will school you...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can listen to it &lt;A HREF="http://viceland.com/videos/logic/index3.php"target=new&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111867168066046356?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111867168066046356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111867168066046356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111867168066046356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111867168066046356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/06/logic-will-break-your-heart.html' title='logic will break your heart'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111825233186604209</id><published>2005-06-09T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T01:38:51.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the fool</title><content type='html'>sorta expected to be this before i did the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/K/Koshari/1072670251_rotTheFool.jpg" border="0" alt="The Fool Card"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are the Fool card. The Fool fearlessly begins&lt;br&gt;the journey into the unknown. To do this, he&lt;br&gt;does not regard the world he knows as firm and&lt;br&gt;fixed. He has a seemingly reckless disregard&lt;br&gt;for obstacles. In the Ryder-Waite deck, he is&lt;br&gt;seen stepping off a cliff with his gaze on the&lt;br&gt;sky, and a rainbow is there to catch him. In&lt;br&gt;order to explore and expand, one must disregard&lt;br&gt;convention and conformity. Those in the throes&lt;br&gt;of convention look at the unconventional,&lt;br&gt;non-conformist personality and think What a&lt;br&gt;fool. They lack the point of view to understand&lt;br&gt;The Fool's actions. But The Fool has roots in&lt;br&gt;tradition as one who is closest to the spirit&lt;br&gt;world. In many tribal cultures, those born with&lt;br&gt;strange and unusual character traits were held&lt;br&gt;in awe. Shamans were people who could see&lt;br&gt;visions and go on journeys that we now label&lt;br&gt;hallucinations and schizophrenia. Those with&lt;br&gt;physical differences had experience and&lt;br&gt;knowledge that the average person could not&lt;br&gt;understand. The Fool is God. The number of the&lt;br&gt;card is zero, which when drawn is a perfect&lt;br&gt;circle. This circle represents both emptiness&lt;br&gt;and infinity. The Fool is not shackled by&lt;br&gt;mountains and valleys or by his physical body.&lt;br&gt;He does not accept the appearance of cliff and&lt;br&gt;air as being distinct or real. Image from: Mary&lt;br&gt;DeLave http://www.marydelave.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Koshari/quizzes/Which%20Tarot%20Card%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Tarot Card Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.bibleman.com/bibleman/home.jsp"target=blank&gt;the power of christ compels you!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i thought action figure jesus and &lt;A HREF="http://shop.store.yahoo.com/jsbstash/budchrisdass1.html"target=blank&gt;buddy jesus&lt;/a&gt; were the coolest christian things around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god help us all.&lt;br /&gt;humanity is so fucked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111825233186604209?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111825233186604209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111825233186604209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111825233186604209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111825233186604209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/06/fool.html' title='the fool'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111812531894423501</id><published>2005-06-07T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T14:28:38.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rock never dies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P9010091.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P9010091.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took this a long time back. was going through old pictures and i smiled when i saw this. this was in no black tie in kl 1st Sept 03 with moods playing. this is the way music should be enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the front crowd was having loads of fun and moshing while seated down. it was lepak moshing. one of those moments i doubt i'll forget. gotta love the kl kids. so full of vibrance and fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111812531894423501?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111812531894423501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111812531894423501&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111812531894423501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111812531894423501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/06/rock-never-dies.html' title='rock never dies'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111803491565077915</id><published>2005-06-06T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T13:15:15.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Siths - featuring Darth Morrissey</title><content type='html'>despite being quite busy these days with unexpected events in life, maintaining my DPI(drinking performance index) and other reponsibilities(exams, projects, work) screaming for me to get to them, i bring you comedy. will try to update blog with other stuff again when i can get my grubby paws on some free time. so many thoughts and ideas, so little time. and am supposed to have some links and banners up. soonish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found this link on &lt;A HREF="http://wessatong.com/" target=blank&gt; tessa's&lt;/a&gt; blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.loungewalrus.co.uk/2005/06/siths-featuring-darth-morrissey.htm" target=blank&gt;the siths&lt;/a&gt;. i had a chuckle over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a light saber that never goes out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111803491565077915?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111803491565077915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111803491565077915&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111803491565077915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111803491565077915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/06/siths-featuring-darth-morrissey.html' title='The Siths - featuring Darth Morrissey'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111759800660137809</id><published>2005-06-01T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T12:08:58.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i was buying some feelings from a vending machine</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.musicsaves.org/verve/images/band/simon/simon1.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know the image is supposed to be from 'life's an ocean'. a really great song too but what's playing in my head now is 'on your own'&lt;br /&gt;it's one of the first few songs i learnt how to play on guitar.&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah, i'm one of those who's first secular song they learnt on guitar was 'more than words'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verve&lt;br /&gt;On your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you see &lt;br /&gt;Was it a dream? Was I in it? &lt;br /&gt;Life seemed so obscene until it's over &lt;br /&gt;Who knows? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is someone who can fill the hole &lt;br /&gt;In the life I know &lt;br /&gt;In between life and death when there's nothing left &lt;br /&gt;Do you wanna know? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You come in on your own &lt;br /&gt;And you leave on your own &lt;br /&gt;Forget the lovers you've know &lt;br /&gt;And your friends on your own &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me if it's true &lt;br /&gt;That I need you, you are changing &lt;br /&gt;I've seen this road before down on the floor &lt;br /&gt;It is hurting me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is someone who can fill the hole in the life I know &lt;br /&gt;In between life and death when there's nothing left &lt;br /&gt;Do you want to know? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You come in on your own &lt;br /&gt;And you leave on your own &lt;br /&gt;Forget the lovers you've know &lt;br /&gt;And your friends on your own &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lies I've got to get rid of this whole inside&lt;br /&gt;i'm coming in on my own&lt;br /&gt;i'm coming in on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111759800660137809?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111759800660137809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111759800660137809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111759800660137809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111759800660137809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-was-buying-some-feelings-from.html' title='i was buying some feelings from a vending machine'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111759667726658631</id><published>2005-06-01T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T11:31:17.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mad world</title><content type='html'>you really would feel that the world is screwed up when you turn on the news in the morning. footages of riots, dictators, violence, war, suicide bombers feature prominently and you just happen to have gary jule's mad world playing in the background. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's a really really mad world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111759667726658631?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111759667726658631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111759667726658631&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111759667726658631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111759667726658631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/06/mad-world.html' title='mad world'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111750787889654016</id><published>2005-05-31T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T12:45:09.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Local Barboy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://joeng.sangsara.net/pic2005/localbarboypow20050601small.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a local band doing covers of local bands.&lt;br /&gt;Joe,Tim and a couple more friends are basically going to provide the music and backing vocals to allow us to karaoke to.&lt;br /&gt;the hoegaarden is cheap and cold at POW.&lt;br /&gt;nuff said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night was an unexpected crazy night at the last bar none session. caught a lil of dreams of day architecture and serenaide. serenaide brought the house down. the encore(girl from katong) had almost everyone jumping on their feet and singing along with remy. i always like their performances. so fun. it's so poppy and feel good, you can't help but bop to them. too bad about the high handed over enthusiatic bouncer though. cmon lah dey! pop culture is the new gahmen rice bowl(or shall i use that horrible word, hub? sg damn slutty, wants to be the hub of everything these days.)! we're trying to support the gahmen by partying hard. so don't stop me from loving my PAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the party after was a gathering of popsluts.&lt;br /&gt;i actually managed to dance off the copious amounts of alcohol downed.&lt;br /&gt;there was no chance to rest as favourite after favourite just kept coming.&lt;br /&gt;if i keep this up every night, i'll be able to loose some flab.&lt;br /&gt;it's like as pearl said. poptart condensed into 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you wednesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111750787889654016?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111750787889654016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111750787889654016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111750787889654016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111750787889654016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/05/local-barboy.html' title='Local Barboy'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111742924589029723</id><published>2005-05-30T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T12:43:53.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In starlit nights I saw you, so cruelly you kissed me, your lips a magic world, your sky all hung with jewels</title><content type='html'>i wanna watch donnie darko again soon.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i can get my grubby paws on the director's cut soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echo and the Bunnymen's Killing Moon is the theme for the movie in my humble opinion. the opening scene of donnie cycling back home with the song playing always kills me. gary jule's mad world is a close second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;the killing time&lt;br /&gt;unwillingly mine...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Under blue moon I saw you&lt;br /&gt;So soon you'll take me&lt;br /&gt;Up in your arms, too late to beg you &lt;br /&gt;Or cancel it, though I know it must be &lt;br /&gt;The killing time&lt;br /&gt;Unwillingly mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate&lt;br /&gt;Up against your will&lt;br /&gt;Through the thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;He will wait until&lt;br /&gt;You give yourself to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In starlit nights I saw you&lt;br /&gt;So cruelly you kissed me&lt;br /&gt;Your lips a magic world&lt;br /&gt;Your sky all hung with jewels&lt;br /&gt;The killing moon&lt;br /&gt;Will come too soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate&lt;br /&gt;Up against your will&lt;br /&gt;Through the thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;He will wait until&lt;br /&gt;You give yourself to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under blue moon I saw you&lt;br /&gt;So soon you'll take me&lt;br /&gt;Up in your arms, too late to beg you &lt;br /&gt;or cancel it though I know it must be &lt;br /&gt;The killing time&lt;br /&gt;Unwillingly mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate&lt;br /&gt;Up against your will&lt;br /&gt;Through the thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;He will wait until&lt;br /&gt;You give yourself to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate&lt;br /&gt;Up against your will&lt;br /&gt;Through the thick and thin&lt;br /&gt;He will wait until&lt;br /&gt;You give yourself to him&lt;br /&gt;You give yourself to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La la la la la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111742924589029723?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111742924589029723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111742924589029723&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111742924589029723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111742924589029723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/05/in-starlit-nights-i-saw-you-so-cruelly.html' title='In starlit nights I saw you, so cruelly you kissed me, your lips a magic world, your sky all hung with jewels'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111703613160209281</id><published>2005-05-25T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T23:48:51.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>deep blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF="http://www.miramax.com/deepblue/"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://movies.apple.com/trailers/miramax/images/deep_blue_poster.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovely trailer.&lt;br /&gt;along the same lines of blue planet.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they shouldn't use the poster of the hammerheads though. it is an awe inspiring sight that i doubt i'll ever have a chance to see in real life but it'll give those stupid people the idea that the ocean is still abundant with sharks and we should continue eating shark's fin soup at chinese wedding dinners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every bowl served to you means one lesser of those magnificent creatures below the surface and you're depriving latter generations the chance to see a real live one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, the high mercury content in it is what's making those fins so yummy.&lt;br /&gt;enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111703613160209281?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111703613160209281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111703613160209281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111703613160209281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111703613160209281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/05/deep-blue.html' title='deep blue'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111634349666232207</id><published>2005-05-17T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T23:39:29.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>V for Vendetta</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF="http://imdb.com/title/tt0434409/"target=blank&gt;&lt;img src="http://ia.imdb.com/media/imdb/01/I/13/81/78m.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good evening london, it's eleven o'clock and this is the Voice of Fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read in papers about the star wars premiere and Natalie Portman was bald in the photos. &lt;br /&gt;the explanation was that she shaved it off for her latest work, V for vendetta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that can only mean one thing! she's Evey Hammond in the movie! going to imdb, i dug up more juicy nuggets. Hugo Weaving as V! i think he's a good choice. i hope the Whachowski brothers don't screw it up. the last few Alan Moore books to flicks were erm...shall we say a let down to his works?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;England Prevails.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111634349666232207?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111634349666232207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111634349666232207&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111634349666232207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111634349666232207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/05/v-for-vendetta.html' title='V for Vendetta'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111621824608108584</id><published>2005-05-16T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T23:41:46.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why dya sing Hallelujah when it means nothing to you?</title><content type='html'>surrounded the incessant horning of long snaking traffic on the expressway on a wet monday morning, i buried myself in the sounds of chet baker, kings of convienience and damien rice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;detaching myself from the seething urban tangle of man and steel,i dreamt of lazy sunny mornings spent lying on backs in rustling green fields with muted sunshine warming faces and the gentle pounding of the dawdling surf from the nearby beach filling ears under an impossibly blue sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt of close friends sprawled about, partaking in good wine, engaging conversation and merriment. frittered with weak attempts at coyness by covering one's mouth with the back of one's hand while laughter flows unchecked and joyous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt of lovers entwined, her nestled in the crook of his arm, reading aloud and sharing her favourite lines from the book she's reading with him while he gazes at her soft lips and takes pleasure from seeing their fluttering movements shape words. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pressed the bell and alighted.&lt;br /&gt;i rejoined the tangled ugly masses of man, concrete, machines and left my daydreams behind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111621824608108584?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111621824608108584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111621824608108584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111621824608108584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111621824608108584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/05/why-dya-sing-hallelujah-when-it-means.html' title='why dya sing Hallelujah when it means nothing to you?'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111591394967547907</id><published>2005-05-13T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T00:24:23.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NANACA CRASH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://megami.starcreator.com/nanaca-crash/'target=blank&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/crashstart%21.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;latest flashgame addiction. click picture for link.&lt;br /&gt;only the japs can make a game about a girl crashing a bike into a yaoi boy and seeing how far one can make him fly such a fun game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the irony of the situation is that i crashed my bike today.&lt;br /&gt;a bloody malaysian biker with no qualms about losing his life cut in front of me into my lane at a turning this wet rainy morning. startled, i jammed my brakes.&lt;br /&gt;well it was either that or me ramming into the bastard. i lost control and crashed due to the wet surface. sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the usual cuts and bruises. yakkul's not doing too well though. &lt;br /&gt;the bike doc says it's bad. ah well. so it is a good thing i didn't go up KL this weekend. seems this is what the spare cash lying about is for. yakkul's medical fee.&lt;br /&gt;*groan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/crash%21%21.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/crash%21%21.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my high score. let's see you guys break it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111591394967547907?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111591394967547907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111591394967547907&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111591394967547907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111591394967547907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/05/nanaca-crash.html' title='NANACA CRASH!'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111570100190025676</id><published>2005-05-10T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T12:56:42.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scared, scarred more than a couple of times</title><content type='html'>but you're my beautiful blistering blind find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt bad turning down joe's offer to join him in heading up to KL.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna get some twilight action girl action and catch up with KL friends.&lt;br /&gt;and i really need a break soon. unfortunately fund deficiency got in the way and i got to work on my graduation project. ah well, i shall endure. just need to last a month or 2 more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully a decent dive trip mid year and UK year end(the bravery plays 2 days before my bday!).&lt;br /&gt;bar none monday sessions are back. caught the last two songs by force vormit and they're always a joy to watch/dance/sing(Don't give up! Oh Siti don't give up!) along to. the after gig party with melvin on the decks was great due to great tunes(mew!), unabashed singing and wierd boogling. the great singapore workout should never ever be attempted to the music of Pulp. oh, drunken pals collapsing all over the place, using friends as air guitars and drunken tackle/strangle hugs also helped put everyone in the mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go check out the bar none sessions yeah? next week it's i am david sparkle, death of cinema and Phorous playing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind and heart needs a break really soon. gah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111570100190025676?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111570100190025676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111556386142176698</id><published>2005-05-08T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T22:51:01.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bliss! arcade fire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF="http://www.fabchannel.com/"target=blank&gt;fabchannel&lt;/a&gt; has a live webcast of arcade fire on 11-05-05 at the paradiso! we can also get arcade fire live,adrian! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out their archives. loads of stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://kcrw.com/show/mb"target=blank&gt;kcrw&lt;/a&gt; for loads of stuff too. decemberists! and beck with the flaming lips! beck's rendition of 'do you realise?'&lt;br /&gt;lovely! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://kexp.org/aspnet_client/live.asp"target=blank&gt;kexp&lt;/a&gt; too!&lt;br /&gt;kings of convienience! the kills! stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now enjoy. and while away hours in front of you computer in bliss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spread the love!&lt;br /&gt;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111556386142176698?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111556386142176698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111556386142176698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111556386142176698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111556386142176698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/05/bliss-arcade-fire.html' title='bliss! arcade fire!'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111533689072345815</id><published>2005-05-06T07:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T07:48:10.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>metal gear solid code names</title><content type='html'>remember metal gear solid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.cloudspace.com/goodies/mgsnamegen/"target=blank&gt;interesting link&lt;/a&gt; here generates your code name for you mgs style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may refer to me as dagger puffin or affable ocelot. dammnit it ain't cool enough. kelvar llama would be cooler.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111533689072345815?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111533689072345815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111533689072345815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111533689072345815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111533689072345815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/05/metal-gear-solid-code-names.html' title='metal gear solid code names'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111490317130005831</id><published>2005-05-01T07:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T07:21:23.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>look at the stars, see how they shine for you.</title><content type='html'>one of the things that cheer me up and keep me going is finding joy in little things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sending nat back to her hostel, i was traveling back home on the expressway when there was an ascent in highway. given that i was going quite fast,i noticed that the streetlights formed a pretty arc of twinkling lights moving past me set against a backdrop of a pinkish yellow dawn. i was enthralled by this sight, seemingly a long  endless stretch of orion's belt. i kept one eye on the road of course, to make sure there are no vehicles in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i missed my exit out on the expressway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111490317130005831?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111490317130005831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111490317130005831&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111490317130005831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111490317130005831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/05/look-at-stars-see-how-they-shine-for.html' title='look at the stars, see how they shine for you.'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111474163248891840</id><published>2005-04-29T10:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T10:27:12.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P32701341.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P32701341.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepak 2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111396810679324538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/04/wahahahah-im-j-rock-loving-galaxy.html' title='wahahahah i&apos;m a j-rock loving galaxy angel!'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111396571114332893</id><published>2005-04-20T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T10:55:11.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i find it kind of funny. i find it kind of sad.</title><content type='html'>Mad World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary Jules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;All around me are familiar faces &lt;br /&gt;Worn out places &lt;br /&gt;Worn out faces &lt;br /&gt;Bright and early for the daily races &lt;br /&gt;Going no where &lt;br /&gt;Going no where &lt;br /&gt;Their tears are filling up their glasses &lt;br /&gt;No expression &lt;br /&gt;No expression &lt;br /&gt;Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow &lt;br /&gt;No tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;No tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;And I find it kind of funny &lt;br /&gt;I find it kind of sad &lt;br /&gt;The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had &lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to tell you &lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to take &lt;br /&gt;When people run in circles it's a very very &lt;br /&gt;Mad world &lt;br /&gt;Mad world &lt;br /&gt;Children waiting for the day they feel good &lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday &lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday &lt;br /&gt;And I feel the way that every child should &lt;br /&gt;Sit and listen &lt;br /&gt;Sit and listen &lt;br /&gt;Went to school and I was very nervous &lt;br /&gt;No one knew me &lt;br /&gt;No one knew me &lt;br /&gt;Hello teacher tell me what’s my lesson &lt;br /&gt;Look right through me &lt;br /&gt;Look right through me &lt;br /&gt;And I find it kind of funny &lt;br /&gt;I find it kind of sad &lt;br /&gt;The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had &lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to tell you &lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to take &lt;br /&gt;When people run in circles it's a very very &lt;br /&gt;Mad world &lt;br /&gt;Mad world &lt;br /&gt;Enlarging your world &lt;br /&gt;Mad world &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111396571114332893?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111396571114332893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111396571114332893&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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Everyone's got to be, somewhere</title><content type='html'>Stereophonics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traffic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all face the same way, Still it takes all day&lt;br /&gt;I take a look to my left, Pick out the worst and the best&lt;br /&gt;She paints her lip, greasy and thick&lt;br /&gt;Another mirror stare&lt;br /&gt;And she's going where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another office affair, to kill an unborn scare&lt;br /&gt;You talk dirty to a priest, it makes you human at least&lt;br /&gt;Is she running away, to start a brand new day?&lt;br /&gt;Or she's going home, why's she driving alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone going anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's got to be, somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's got a body in the boot, just bags of food&lt;br /&gt;Those are models legs, but are they women's, are they men's?&lt;br /&gt;She shouts down the phone, she missed a payment on the loan&lt;br /&gt;She's go to be above the rest, keeping up with the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone going anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's got to be, somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She waits tables for a crook, you wrote a hardback book&lt;br /&gt;You teach kids how to read, sell your body on the street&lt;br /&gt;And that's without a job, another up town snob&lt;br /&gt;But have I got you all wrong, one look and you were gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone going anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone going anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone going anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's got to be, somewhere&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111389658815161731?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111389658815161731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111389658815161731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111389658815161731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111389658815161731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/04/is-anyone-going-anywhere-everyones-got.html' title='Is anyone going anywhere? Everyone&apos;s got to be, somewhere'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111380067173083063</id><published>2005-04-18T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T13:11:01.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of travis and coldplay</title><content type='html'>Why does it always rain on me?&lt;br /&gt;Is it because I lied when I was seventeen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this horribly spotty weather spell better stop soon.&lt;br /&gt;if it carries on, i'm gonna ask for a rebate/refund on my bike road tax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a cheerier note,&lt;A HREF=http://thetick.blogspot.com&gt;jon&lt;/a&gt; is in the uk right now courtesy of mtv watching coldplay. jealousy is not a strong enough word to express how i feel now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and i have a mullet for hair now. i have to use a substantial amount of clay to make it seem otherwise. i believe my hairstylist must have been watching wham mtvs the night before he got his hands on my follicles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111380067173083063?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111380067173083063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111380067173083063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111380067173083063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111380067173083063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/04/of-travis-and-coldplay.html' title='of travis and coldplay'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111363915165093778</id><published>2005-04-16T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T16:12:31.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>men on mars. april showers!</title><content type='html'>rain rain go away!&lt;br /&gt;rain always seems to be getting in my way whenever i want to go do something or go somewhere. i've been drenched enough and have waited at enough busstops and flyovers this month for the rain to stop. yeah yeah, i know i should go get a box for yakkul so that i can store a set of rainclothes. unfortunately a box on a scrambler isn't aesthetically pleasing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111363915165093778?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111363915165093778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111363915165093778&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111363915165093778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111363915165093778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/04/men-on-mars-april-showers.html' title='men on mars. april showers!'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111298860637942317</id><published>2005-04-09T03:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T03:30:06.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There were no lies between me and you. You said nothing of what you knew. But there was still something in your eyes. Left me helpless and paralysed</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Chicane - no ordinary morning&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there was nothing that I could say&lt;br /&gt;Turned your back and you just walked away&lt;br /&gt;Leaves me numb inside I think of you&lt;br /&gt;Together is all I knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved too fast but I had no signs&lt;br /&gt;I would try to turn the hands of time&lt;br /&gt;I look to you for a reason why&lt;br /&gt;The love we had passed me by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as the sun would set, you would rise&lt;br /&gt;Fall from the sky into paradise&lt;br /&gt;Is there no light in your heart for me&lt;br /&gt;You've closed your eyes, you no longer see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were no lies between me and you&lt;br /&gt;You said nothing of what you knew&lt;br /&gt;But there was still something in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Left me helpless and paralysed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could give a million reasons change the world and change the tides&lt;br /&gt;Could not give me the secrets of your heart and of your mind&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness that surrounds me now there is no peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;Your careless words undo me, leave the thought of us behind&lt;br /&gt;You could give a million reasons change the world and change the time&lt;br /&gt;Could not give me the secrets of your heart and of your mind&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness that surrounds you know there is no peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;Your careless words undo me, leave the thought of us behind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111298860637942317?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111298860637942317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111298860637942317&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111298860637942317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111298860637942317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/04/there-were-no-lies-between-me-and-you.html' title='There were no lies between me and you. You said nothing of what you knew. But there was still something in your eyes. Left me helpless and paralysed'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111297116137111003</id><published>2005-04-08T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T22:39:21.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there'll be lesser screams of "Cooookieee!" from cookie monster it seems</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://story.news.yahoo.com/news?tmpl=story&amp;cid=494&amp;e=5&amp;u=/ap/tv_cookie_less_monster"&gt;Cookie Monster Advocating Eating Healthy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cookie monster eating healthy? what's cookie monster if he's not only having only cookies for substenance? 'sometimes cookie monster'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's this? they should have left the furry blue cookie muncher alone. they should just get to issues that should be resolved like having bert and ernie coming out of the closet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111297116137111003?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111297116137111003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111297116137111003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111297116137111003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111297116137111003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/04/therell-be-lesser-screams-of.html' title='there&apos;ll be lesser screams of &quot;Cooookieee!&quot; from cookie monster it seems'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111285253606647949</id><published>2005-04-07T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T01:02:32.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hantu dive 030405</title><content type='html'>went for a leisure dive  at hantu last sunday. this be em pix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/Glossodoris%20atromarginata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/Glossodoris%20atromarginata.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glossodoris Atromarginata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm quite happy with this shot. this is the first one i got off with this nudibranch so i managed to get it with the gills out before it noticed me. check out the marilyn monroe beauty spot on it's right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/Glossodoris%20atromarginata%20II.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/Glossodoris%20atromarginata%20II.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another one i caught. check out the skirting! it looks like some flamboyant cravat on a gay tango dancer's shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/Phyllidia%20ocellata%28Phyllidiidae%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/Phyllidia%20ocellata%28Phyllidiidae%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phyllidia Ocellata(Phyllidiidae)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pure wierdness. no you're not tripping on acid. this is really how nature created them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/polyclad%20flatworm%20thysanozoon%20sp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/polyclad%20flatworm%20thysanozoon%20sp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;polyclad flatworm thysanozoon sp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/cushion%20star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/cushion%20star.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cushion star. big enough to sit on. literally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of nudibranchs, flatworms and echinoderms.&lt;br /&gt;let's have some fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/boxfishside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/boxfishside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/boxfishfront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/boxfishfront.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boxfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think tissue box with fins. that's the approximate size and look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/fish%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/fish%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/fish2%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/fish2%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yellowtail barracuda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spent nearly half a dive playing tag with these guys. they swim damn fast!&lt;br /&gt;i'll chase em and lose them for a couple of seconds and they're back again darting from another direction. it was fun. next dive i'll try to keep up. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/butterfly%20lovers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/butterfly%20lovers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;butterfly lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people usually don't notice copper banded butterfly fish because they're like the common gentry of the reef. this pair caught my attention because they were quite huge(palm sized) and just continued slowly grazing over the coral even when i finned over and started stalking them. they were quite sweet. hanging out quite closely with each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111285253606647949?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111285253606647949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111285253606647949&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111285253606647949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111285253606647949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/04/hantu-dive-030405.html' title='hantu dive 030405'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111276485264209044</id><published>2005-04-06T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T13:20:52.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my indie cred penis is bigger than yours</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF=http://www.questionablecontent.net/view.php?comic=332&gt;indie cred comparison= penis size comparison&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this cracked me up. really reminded me of some people i know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk. if it's good music, it really doesn't matter when you started listening to it. as a matter of fact, i actually got a couple of mew tracks a few months back but didn't really listen to them. only recently, after spending time on them, i got into their album 'frengers' after falling in love with 'am i wry? no' then 'snow brigade' and 'she spider'. and it came out in 2003. i wished i've heard this album earlier. minor consolation is that i got it from hmv at $7.95. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, if you've dissed the music earlier when said music is introduced to you and suddenly am into it a big way now because it's the 'in' or popular thing now, you're worse than those indie cred penile comparators. shame on you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111276485264209044?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111276485264209044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111262003094217109</id><published>2005-04-04T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T02:18:46.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's that time of the month again and i don't mean cramps</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF=http://poptart.planetdreamx.com&gt;&lt;img src="http://poptart.planetdreamx.com/images/PTAPRILWEB.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2 shots of happy, 1 shot of mad.&lt;br /&gt;nothing more needs to be said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this wednesday would have disco biscuit and force vormit ala acoustic over at hideout. radzi will also be at the decks letting loose em indie tunes. i foresee another crazy night of bras and panties being flung around/worn on head, dancing with umbrellas, alcohol flowing like water and stones roses songs sung with only tambla accompliment. the lunacy should start around 9.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not a good idea to drive or ride that night if you're going down and mungen. it's been scientifically proven that mungens get drunk on alcoholic mouthwash. unless you happen to reside at mount newton and drink tsingtao everyday that is. speaking of which, the said duke of mount newton just texted me to join him...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111262003094217109?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111262003094217109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111262003094217109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111262003094217109'/><link rel='self' 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dogs but i'll much prefer cats thank you(not that i hate dogs, i just like em on a lesser scale). cats ration out their affections unlike dogs who give you their eternal fealty. so you'll have to earn their love. sure sounds like getting a cat is similar to getting into a relationship with the fairer sex. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have been reading this webcomic recently and i enjoyed it lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF=http://www.questionablecontent.net&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.questionablecontent.net/banners/150x200.png"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of music references and quirky lines.&lt;br /&gt;hope you guys enjoy it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm waiting to get off work, go dump my bike at home and rush down to Prince of Wales to meet up with KL friend and knock back a pint or two. hope there's a band or two playing. was at the pow webbie and there's no information about the bands playing in april.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy the weekend.&lt;div 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realise?</title><content type='html'>flaming lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you realise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you realise&lt;br /&gt;That you have the most beautiful face?&lt;br /&gt;Do you realise&lt;br /&gt;We're floating in space?&lt;br /&gt;Do you realise&lt;br /&gt;That happiness makes you cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you realise&lt;br /&gt;That everyone you know someday will die?&lt;br /&gt;And instead of saying all of your good-byes&lt;br /&gt;Let them know you realise that life goes fast&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to make the good things last&lt;br /&gt;You realise the sun doesn't go down&lt;br /&gt;It's just an illusion caused by the world spinning round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you realise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you realise&lt;br /&gt;That everyone you know someday will die?&lt;br /&gt;And instead of saying all of your good-byes&lt;br /&gt;Let them know you realise that life goes fast&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to make the good things last&lt;br /&gt;You realise the sun doesn't go down&lt;br /&gt;It's just an illusion caused by the world spinning round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you realise&lt;br /&gt;That you have the most beautiful face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you realise?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111176651467853991?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111176651467853991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111176651467853991&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111176651467853991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111176651467853991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/03/do-you-realise.html' title='do you realise?'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111144119254186370</id><published>2005-03-22T04:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T19:14:28.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hantu bloggers 1 year anniversary dive (otherwise known as my  best dive ever)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we visited hantu's underwater garden that nice bright sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;vis was great at roughly 5m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010029cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010029cropped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's an underwater garden without a pretty slug or two?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P10100121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P10100121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this batfish was hanging out in a discarded bubu.&lt;br /&gt;don't worry, there's an opening big enough for it to get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/swimmer%20crab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/swimmer%20crab.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swimmer crab. en garde! there were loads of them.&lt;br /&gt;you just have to look under a outcropping or a crevice&lt;br /&gt;and you were almost guaranteed to spot one. one group spotted&lt;br /&gt;a seahorse(missed it cos of equalisation problems)&lt;br /&gt;and a school of juvenile barracudas. debs took a&lt;br /&gt;picture of some ugly thing that may be a stargazer. well if it isn't,&lt;br /&gt;they sure bought their looks at the same department.(edit: it's a&lt;br /&gt;toadfish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after two dives, we took advantage of the low tide and&lt;br /&gt;checked out the creatures that inhabited the island.&lt;br /&gt;A monitor lizard was spotted! unfortunately batteries died&lt;br /&gt;it ran pretty quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P10100311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P10100311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hantu lagoon crossing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/heron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/heron.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;egret with a kingfisher in background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/nocrabs%20were%20harmed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/nocrabs%20were%20harmed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no fiddlers were harmed in the process.&lt;br /&gt;that's sam's little finger by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/purple%20fiddler%20crab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/purple%20fiddler%20crab.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a purple fiddler crab. sam and i realised that one way to make&lt;br /&gt;these tiny high octane scurrying creatures to stop is to give them shade.&lt;br /&gt;one of em critters was running around and only stopped when&lt;br /&gt;it approached the shade of sam's sandal. when sam moved his foot, it&lt;br /&gt;scurried over to his sandal and stopped again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P10100541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P10100541.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeff, debs and sam checking out the legend of pulau hantu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the trip to the island we went back to our boat, geared up&lt;br /&gt;and went down for our 3rd day dive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/iconstar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/iconstar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;icon star. i'm beginning to suspect that i keep bumping into&lt;br /&gt;same one at each hantu dive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally what we're all looking forward to. the night dive!&lt;br /&gt;it was great! hantu sure got all it's wares out on display like a&lt;br /&gt;night pasar malam! we spotted a huge cuttlefish,&lt;br /&gt;a winged pipefish(looked like an albino bloodworm to me, with it's squiggling&lt;br /&gt;and squirming among the coral), and&lt;br /&gt;what made this my best dive ever so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/cuttlefish1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/cuttlefish1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the story of the morose cuttlefish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i present to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/green%20turtle%20edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/green%20turtle%20edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an adult hawksbill turtle! it was huge!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ah, heck! even if you minus the 25% magnification underwater, it's still huge!&lt;br /&gt;and it's definitely older than me! it has probably withdrawn it's cpf savings already!&lt;br /&gt;debs shone her torch into my mask and i finned over. puzzled and a little put&lt;br /&gt;off cos she blinded me, i was wondering if it was an emergency. she then shone&lt;br /&gt;her torch on this smooth rock with barnacles on it and i was thinking that it may&lt;br /&gt;be some small critter. it was only when she shone the torch on the head,&lt;br /&gt;then it hit me. bouyancy control went out of the window while i was fumbling&lt;br /&gt;with my camera to snap a picture. it was so close to us!it pivoted and then&lt;br /&gt;swam past us as gracefully as an imperial star destroyer(sam's words. quite an&lt;br /&gt;apt description). we were whooping like mad people when we surfaced.&lt;br /&gt;pulau hantu really gave us a great present for this one year anniversary dive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,102) 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the divers listening to the dive brief by debs. i'm really glad this dive&lt;br /&gt;happened. now forgive me while i go back to daydreaming that i'll see&lt;br /&gt;that big momma dame of a turtle again at my next hantu dive. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111144119254186370?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111144119254186370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111144119254186370&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111144119254186370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111144119254186370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/03/hantu-bloggers-1-year-anniversary-dive.html' title='hantu bloggers 1 year anniversary dive (otherwise known as my  best dive ever)'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111126726309930976</id><published>2005-03-20T05:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T05:21:03.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rndm gig/poptart 19mar05</title><content type='html'>went late for it cos i had to pack for dive on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;only caught analog girl and a bit of fishtank cos you can't smoke in mox and was busy outside puffing my lungs out most of the time. i'm not bitching about the non-smoking in there cos it's not really airy there and if you smoked, half the people there would probably pass out from lack of oxygen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the music at poptart is ace as usual but mox was a sauna and most of the time was spent  in front of a fan trying to cool down. oh and the drinks were sucky. 5 watery screwdrivers and a beer did nothing for me. i wasn't planning on getting drunk but if i'm spending that much on drinks, i deserve at least a buzz damnit! bleah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no pix this time cos camera was being prepped for hantu dive.&lt;br /&gt;next time kids. maybe i'll steal a couple of shots from friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111126726309930976?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111126726309930976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111126726309930976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111126726309930976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111126726309930976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/03/rndm-gigpoptart-19mar05.html' title='rndm gig/poptart 19mar05'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111082088245136428</id><published>2005-03-15T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T01:32:26.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WRs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76621615@N00/6527734/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos7.flickr.com/6527734_62d499b079_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76621615@N00/6527734/"&gt;bikes&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/76621615@N00/"&gt;StillLost&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother has made his sale for his bike so yakkul(the one behind) is going to be the only WR in the carpark now. no more same species bike to hang around with. my brother's upgrading to a chauffeur driven mercedes/volvo. ah well...&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76621615@N00/6527786/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos6.flickr.com/6527786_7a33b613c0_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76621615@N00/6527786/"&gt;bikes2&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/76621615@N00/"&gt;StillLost&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111082088245136428?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111082088245136428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111082088245136428&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111082088245136428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111082088245136428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/03/wrs_15.html' title='WRs'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111069787413712540</id><published>2005-03-13T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T15:33:05.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hantu dive 12mar05</title><content type='html'>went for a dive with &lt;A href=http://sg.homeunix.com/gallery-paul/hantu20050312&gt; big paul(his way better photos here) &lt;/a&gt;and his fellow hardkore dive photographers. i want macro lenses! bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first dive was great! we did west of hantu and vis was absolutely great! the coral growth there is great! i can't believe that there was so much coral there! the marine life was all out! camera died on me though. so i have nothing to show for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd dive near jetty was not such a good experience though. vis was totally down to 1.5m and it was dark as the sun decided to hide. wished i had a dive torch then. maybe cos the first dive was so great and all my previous dives near the jetty were always great. i did get to fool around with a school of fusiliers though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well. i'll be back next week with a vengeance, hantu! *shakes fist in air*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P3120001.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P3120001.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clear waters at west hantu! if you look closely you can see coral under the waters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/whip goby.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/whip goby.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whip goby.&lt;br /&gt;after many hydroid stings, this is all i got to show( it's sucky i know). taking macro underwater is tough especially if you don't have a powerful camera, appropriate lenses and the whip coral(sub-subject) keeps moving in the current. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/cuttlefish.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/cuttlefish.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuttlefish. the only shot i got off on first dive before camera decided to die. i saw it buried in the sand with its camo turned 'on'. it was only after i tried to get the attention of other divers that it noticed me, turned white and jetted away. i took this while it was making it's escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/asdf.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/asdf.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i'll be back hantu! this won't be the last you'll hear from me! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111069787413712540?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111069787413712540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111069787413712540&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111069787413712540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111069787413712540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/03/hantu-dive-12mar05.html' title='hantu dive 12mar05'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111049611189233973</id><published>2005-03-11T06:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T12:22:14.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hp pblogging (centrepoint kids)</title><content type='html'>at around 1am on wednesday night,on the way to our bikes after plonking tim in a cab, debs spied a ladder leading to the roof above the walkway at centrepoint and reckoned if we should climb it. we did, bike helmets in one hand and all. it was a buggery steep ladder and here's the proof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76621615@N00/6263569/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos3.flickr.com/6263569_35e4044553_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76621615@N00/6263569/"&gt;the top is carpeted and full of dead leaves&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/76621615@N00/"&gt;StillLost&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76621615@N00/6263566/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos6.flickr.com/6263566_6b7fba2695_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76621615@N00/6263566/"&gt;debs pretending she had just scaled a mountain&lt;br /&gt; and reveling in her achievement&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/76621615@N00/"&gt;StillLost&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76621615@N00/6263567/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos5.flickr.com/6263567_6cd140bc86_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76621615@N00/6263567/"&gt;phoenix hotel&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/76621615@N00/"&gt;StillLost&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76621615@N00/6263570/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos4.flickr.com/6263570_0fd4115b6a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/76621615@N00/6263570/"&gt;"someone removing the ladder while we're up there" thoughts are freeeky&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/76621615@N00/"&gt;StillLost&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111049611189233973?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-111029048196603232</id><published>2005-03-08T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T22:03:20.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>misread</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;How come no-one told me&lt;br /&gt;All throughout history&lt;br /&gt;The loneliest people&lt;br /&gt;Were the ones who always spoke the truth&lt;br /&gt;The ones who made a difference&lt;br /&gt;By withstanding the indifference&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's up to me now&lt;br /&gt;Should I take that risk or just smile?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kings of convenience&lt;br /&gt;misread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;job is depressing. thank god for the stone roses. &lt;br /&gt;and i thank god everyday that i'm not indifferent to crap being loaded onto me.&lt;br /&gt;a newton buddy once told me to go out and do what i want. cos if i don't, then when i'm older, i'm gonna wonder what it would have been like IF i had done something about it and succeeded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be it failure or sucess, at least i daresay i am doing something about current horrible situation and have no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i get to flip the finger at current job too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111029048196603232?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111029048196603232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111029048196603232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111029048196603232'/><link rel='self' 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of poptart pix. but this picture ought to basically sum up that session was like. &lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll post the rest of em when i'm up to it.&lt;br /&gt;damnit can't hello just allow us to post multiple pictures in one post?&lt;br /&gt;and if anyone knows a solution please let me know( the tedious editing of multiple posts doesn't count)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-111024841312039471?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/111024841312039471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=111024841312039471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/111024841312039471'/><link rel='self' 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friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in your rock'n'roll&lt;br /&gt;(In your rock'n'roll)&lt;br /&gt;And pretty soon those pretty girls&lt;br /&gt;Will find your home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll pay you handsomely (But you see)&lt;br /&gt;Dont steal our sun&lt;br /&gt;Dont steal our sun(You're just killin' fun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said you felt so good&lt;br /&gt;(I said you felt so good)&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm amazed&lt;br /&gt;hey what a show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard you're dating Sue (yeah your welcome to)&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to talk&lt;br /&gt;but don't we know&lt;br /&gt;That don't ring true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll pay you handsomely (But you see)&lt;br /&gt;Dont steal our sun&lt;br /&gt;Dont steal our sun(You're just killin' fun)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a beach holiday soon. bright sunshine, the beach, crystal blue waters.&lt;br /&gt;and no more of singapore's shitty humidity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god tomorrow's friday.&lt;br /&gt;let the partying begin tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;yet again we have nuance playing at pow.&lt;br /&gt;it's at 10 by the way.&lt;br /&gt;it'll be the last time for a while cos donald is flying back to melbourne on saturday. so do come down and check em out. &lt;br /&gt;jon would also be spinning at hideout with a pal of his from 9pm onwards till 3.&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking forward to hearing sam hui. :D&lt;br /&gt;come down ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;don't steal our sun(you're just killin' fun)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dooo-wahhhh-ooooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110986417121582920?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110986417121582920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>what mills and boons covers should really look like.</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF=http://www.worldoflongmire.com/features/romance_novels/&gt;re-imagined romance covers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; read it at &lt;A HREF=http://mrbrown.com&gt; mr brown&lt;/a&gt; and thought i'll share the love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110971036737802719?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110971036737802719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110971036737802719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110971036737802719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110921094773265288?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110921094773265288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110921094773265288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110921094773265288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110921094773265288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/02/isnt-anything-sacred-anymore.html' title='isn&apos;t anything sacred anymore?'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110917458163726034</id><published>2005-02-23T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T00:07:32.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poptart gallery up!</title><content type='html'>the &lt;A HREF=http://www.poptart.planetdreamx.com/index1.html&gt;poptart&lt;/a&gt; picture gallery is up! be sweet dears and go &lt;A HREF=http://www.poptart.planetdreamx.com/gallery.html&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;details on next one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.poptart.planetdreamx.com/images/poptartmarch.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait! for those who haven't been there before, do come. &lt;br /&gt;i believe the pictures will show you guys what you've been missing out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110917458163726034?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110917458163726034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110917458163726034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110917458163726034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110917458163726034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/02/poptart-gallery-up.html' title='poptart gallery up!'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110903354658689695</id><published>2005-02-22T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T09:19:30.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19Feb05 told thru snaps</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Music For Good's Operation Restoration gig&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010006.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010006.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;concave scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010011.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010011.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010009.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010009.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nuance at POW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010034.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010034.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010047.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010047.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ingredients towards making a poptart at phuture 19 Feb 05&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010074.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010074.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; one popslut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010095.2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010095.2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the 4 evil masterminds. mix all 4 well into the batter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010068.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010068.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the alcoholman to make sure noone's sober &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010133.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010133.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one crazy shiny happy crowd to pack the place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010151.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010151.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010053.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010053.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010070.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010070.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010077.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010077.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010102.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010102.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 5 measurements of friends (the more, the better the result). bring to boil over indiemusic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010131.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010131.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; serve garnished with happy merry drunk bday boy(glazed eyes optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010148.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010148.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the everpresent robot man.&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010159.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010159.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end product will result with us wanting more. we're such dj bullies. enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110903354658689695?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110903354658689695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110903354658689695&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110903354658689695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110903354658689695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/02/19feb05-told-thru-snaps.html' title='19Feb05 told thru snaps'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110877723799854279</id><published>2005-02-19T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T09:40:38.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.U.C.K  Y.O.U in morse</title><content type='html'>the lorry just turned out suddenly without signalling and just carried on turning nonchantlently  even though i've hi-beamed him and moved to the outside of the lane. &lt;br /&gt;i narrowly avoided him.&lt;br /&gt;i turned around and glared at him when he stopped behind me. i'll settle for learning how to tap out FUCK YOU with my brake lights although what i really would like to do is tap out " You motherfucking nipple-less piles inflicted encrusted piece of toejam whore. You ought to have you license revoked and sent to driving school hell where every moment of the rest of your life is spent stuck in a chair watching videos on how irresponsible people like you cause accidents( no smoking breaks or toilet breaks at all and ala clockwork orange). Oh, and may your balls be stuck in a wedgie for the rest of your life without being able to correct it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy thoughts happy thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be a good saturday.&lt;br /&gt;it's just a bad start in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110877723799854279?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110877723799854279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110877723799854279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110877723799854279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110877723799854279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/02/fuck-you-in-morse.html' title='F.U.C.K  Y.O.U in morse'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110872801473428648</id><published>2005-02-18T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T20:00:14.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturdays have never been finer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://musicforgood.org/ev_op.html"&gt; concert for Operation Restoration&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All proceeds will go to Operation Restoration: Sri Lanka - a project under the YMCA Disaster Relief Programme for Sri Lanka disaster victims affected by the tragedy of the killer waves and the worst earthquake in the world in 40 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bands playing:&lt;br /&gt;Observatory&lt;br /&gt;Ugly in the Morning&lt;br /&gt;Concave Scream(woohoo!)&lt;br /&gt;Typewriter&lt;br /&gt;Ronin&lt;br /&gt;Pugjelly&lt;br /&gt;Astreal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue: YMCA auditorium (1 Orchard Road)&lt;br /&gt;Date:    Saturday February 19, 2005&lt;br /&gt;Time:    5:00pm - 9.00pm&lt;br /&gt;Entry by donation of $10 or more at the door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuance will be playing at POW at 10 onwards.&lt;br /&gt;their music has been well received last week. so, here they are again!&lt;br /&gt;and after that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.poptart.planetdreamx.com/images/sessionspoptart.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;popsluts of the world. unite to take over!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110872801473428648?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110872801473428648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110872801473428648&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110872801473428648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110872801473428648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/02/saturdays-have-never-been-finer.html' title='saturdays have never been finer'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110863625277908450</id><published>2005-02-17T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T18:30:52.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This PR campaign r0x0r5 j00 b0x0r5!</title><content type='html'>i seriously didn't know what to say when i saw this PR campaign.&lt;br /&gt;go check out the clip and comic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF=http://www.healthypenis.org/index.html&gt;Making every penis a healthy penis!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110863625277908450?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110863625277908450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110863625277908450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110863625277908450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110863625277908450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/02/this-pr-campaign-r0x0r5-j00-b0x0r5.html' title='This PR campaign r0x0r5 j00 b0x0r5!'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110857121242332700</id><published>2005-02-16T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T00:30:31.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is the kind of crap that happens when you're bored and jaded at work.</title><content type='html'>soma-doused daydreams&lt;br /&gt;to numb plebeians to the yoke&lt;br /&gt;of meaningless toil&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110857121242332700?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110857121242332700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110857121242332700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110857121242332700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110857121242332700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/02/this-is-kind-of-crap-that-happens-when.html' title='this is the kind of crap that happens when you&apos;re bored and jaded at work.'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110827889838924509</id><published>2005-02-13T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T15:21:09.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nuance 11 feb 05</title><content type='html'>nuance's first gig at &lt;A HREF=http://www.pow.com.sg/&gt;prince of wales&lt;/a&gt; on the 11th.&lt;br /&gt;they got a very warm reception. music was great. and donald can't tell jokes on stage to save his life. as per norm, pints flowed freely and donald beat me at pool(note to self, do not consume too much alcohol if you plan to play pool). i'll get ya next time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010012.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010012.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010002.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010002.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010025.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010025.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010056.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010056.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010054.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010054.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010046.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010046.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mel would be leaving for melbourne today. the next time we'll prolly see her again would be near the end of next year. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010067.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010067.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye mel. we'll miss ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110827889838924509?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110827889838924509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110827889838924509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110827889838924509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110827889838924509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/02/nuance-11-feb-05.html' title='nuance 11 feb 05'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110811977707379158</id><published>2005-02-11T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T19:02:57.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>superman is a dick</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF=http://www.nationallampoon.com/supermanisadick&gt;superman is a dick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enuff said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110811977707379158?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110811977707379158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110811977707379158&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110811977707379158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110811977707379158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/02/superman-is-dick.html' title='superman is a dick'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110795684849813481</id><published>2005-02-09T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T21:47:28.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>05 feb poptart madness</title><content type='html'>pic from &lt;A HREF=http://http://www.poptart.planetdreamx.com/index1.html&gt;poptart&lt;/a&gt; 05 feb. it was on till 6am.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't partied so hard in such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;if you weren't there, this is what you've missed out on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010042.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010042.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010043.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010043.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010048.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010048.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010051.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010051.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010066.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010066.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010074.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110794568547356612</id><published>2005-02-09T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T05:34:50.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pulau hantu, starfishes, loads of nudis and coral = bliss</title><content type='html'>went for a &lt;A HREF=http://habitatnews.nus.edu.sg/news/pulauhantu/&gt;hantu bloggers&lt;/a&gt; dive on 5th of feb. it was an excellent dive! vis was actually really good and the reef was teeming with nudis and butterfly fish(they were too fast  for me to snap). below are a couple of pix i took. enjoy. better pix can be found at the &lt;A HREF=http://habitatnews.nus.edu.sg/news/pulauhantu/&gt;hantu bloggers&lt;/a&gt; website so do drop by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/01.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/01.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; isn't this starfish pretty?&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010010.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010010.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010011.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010011.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010015.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010015.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the biggest mother of a flatworm i've ever seen! it's 1 &amp; 1/2 palm size! wonder what it's been feeding on...&lt;br&gt; &lt;a 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style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010031.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty coral at hantu&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010036.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010036.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010037.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010037.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110794568547356612?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110794568547356612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010123.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010123.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110753264797395925?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110753264797395925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110753264797395925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110753264797395925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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wrong guys.... hold on to em lungs and livers cos there's gonna be another poptart session next saturday. which would make it an absolutely smashing weekend for me. exams over by then. go for a dive in the morning, get back to mainland, freshen up and go for the mocca gig and then it's off to poptart! i fear for my liver but i believe it understands. above pix courtesy of nats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110711183558651844?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110711183558651844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110711183558651844&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110711183558651844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110711183558651844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/01/poptart-feb-sessions-arecloser-than.html' title='poptart feb sessions are..CLOSER than you expect em to be!'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110707136384995280</id><published>2005-01-30T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T16:33:06.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serenaide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010064.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010064.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF=http://www.serenaide.net&gt;Serenaide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm slow at posting pictures. :P&lt;br /&gt;this was from Serenaide's gig of 22 january.&lt;br /&gt;Pheyroz in the archie outfit and Nat in her tutu behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and anyone who has a love for indie music has to be at the &lt;A HREF=http://www.poptart.planetdreamx.com/index1.html&gt;poptart&lt;/a&gt; sessions.&lt;br /&gt;all i can say about last night was that it's mind blowing. at least the next one ain't too far off(i think it's mid feb phuture). not like the one before in december, i had to wait a whole month for last night! the song that blew me away last night was suede's 'europe is our playground'. copious amounts of alcohol, drunk friend hitting on poptartlets, jumping around on the dance floor to favourite tunes, sigh. why did it have to end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will post pix once i steal em from cam toting friends. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110707136384995280?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110707136384995280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110707136384995280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110707136384995280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110707136384995280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/01/serenaide.html' title='&lt;A HREF=http://www.serenaide.net&gt;Serenaide&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110619622423767063</id><published>2005-01-20T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T15:40:42.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while.&lt;br /&gt;last weekend was quite a blast. gigs back to back. no pictures cos i wanted to enjoy the gigs. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday was astreal at rouge. they've been keeping too low a profile these past few months and it's good to hear their noise again. it was very enjoyable except that it was held together with a uni bash and i hear 'un ones making comments like "dunno why they must have this band with stupid music on, can only dance after 12 now". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk, no need to make such judgements kids. not happy just toodle off. we understand your tastes in music run along the lines of ashlee simpson. astreal just doesn't cut it like her do they? i don't think we can hear ginnette continue singing even if the mike died. i'm sorry if the rest of us who stayed to catch Astreal got in the way of your record giant churned out 5 minute lifespan pop music and manufactured pop clones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday was george chua together with aspidistra fly at guiness theatre. i was very distracted by george's visual backdrop because it consists of marine life pictures. i was screaming "bubble coral! brittle star! staghorn coral! goosehead barnacle! nudi!" in my head. aspidistra fly was good except that it was marred by moments when the guitarist strummed his guitar to check if it's in tune, breaking the spell of darkness and her voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday....sunday bhess!&lt;br /&gt;serenaide blew me away! it was their album launch at prince of wales. i have heard their songs before but this gig was good cos pheyroz was very cheeky and couldn't stop talking. the pub was packed to it's gills. there was a very good gig vibe in the air. cheap beer was also a contributing factor to the cheery mood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight.. would be the localized event at zouk.&lt;br /&gt;observatory would be playing at 10.30 so come on down if you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110619622423767063?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110619622423767063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110619622423767063&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110619622423767063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110619622423767063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2005/01/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110443330676364761</id><published>2004-12-31T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T03:14:00.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last post of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;failed recollections of a fool&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year has been really turbulent for me.&lt;br /&gt;lots of downs, a few ups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the downs, let's see&lt;br /&gt;ties that have been tying me down are finally, totally severed(it was really painful but it must be done or i'll never go anywhere). &lt;br /&gt;i've stilled my heart and made myself face the facts that i should give up as eventually the situation would never turn out favorably. i'll lose things i currently possess and treasure now if  i didn't(it means a hell lot to me and i don't wanna lose it).&lt;br /&gt;i've woken up and sorta grasped a little of what this whole ballgame called life is all about. i've taken to treading carefully now and am only investing effort in things i deem worthwhile. let's just say once bitten, twice shy shall we?&lt;br /&gt;oh to be naive and easily contented again. hmmm do i? looks like a matrix red/blue pill situation here.&lt;br /&gt;and of cos, the thrice mu***af**king damned accidents. f**king miss riding yakkul lots.&lt;br /&gt;while we're at the downs, anyone who has a heart, please contribute in any way you can to the tsunami victims. they really need our help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, on the upside.&lt;br /&gt;i've spread my wings a little and got myself a bike license and a bike that i love to ride.i love the feeling of the wind in my face and how yakkul responds accordingly to my every subtle touch.&lt;br /&gt;i've taken up diving and dive whenever time and budget permits. i am totally enamoured by the underwater world. it's just so lovely. it's hard to put in words the beauty and the serenity one experiences underwater. a soothing balm for this mad world that we live in.&lt;br /&gt;pursuing my dream and studying what i want despite going against the grain of what society expects me to do. at least if i fail in it later in life, i can daresay i have at least tried and not live in doubt my whole life, wondering if i would have been happier if i had made the choice.&lt;br /&gt;new true friends are always a joy. i'm really glad to have made a friend in natalie. she's so totally one of us(where have you been all this while? the north pole?). you're a great addition to the fellowship of the lim, sister.&lt;br /&gt;and lastly, the love and fellowship of those who really care for and matter to me(near and far). not gonna name people. i believe you few people oughta know who you are. i would never have made it through the year mostly sane without you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;i&gt;Those who feel the breath of sadness&lt;br /&gt;Sit down next to me&lt;br /&gt;Those who find they're touched by madness&lt;br /&gt;Sit down next to me&lt;br /&gt;Those who find themselves ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;Sit down next to me&lt;br /&gt;Love, in fear, in hate, in tears&lt;br /&gt;Love, in fear, in hate, in tears&lt;br /&gt;Love, in fear, in hate, in tears&lt;br /&gt;Love, in fear, in hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down&lt;br /&gt;Down&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James&lt;br /&gt;Sit Down&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's close the final chapter of the year for this blog then.&lt;br /&gt;happy new year.&lt;br /&gt;au lang syne and all that jazz.&lt;br /&gt;to fresh beginnings and better endings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110443330676364761?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110443330676364761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110443330676364761&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110443330676364761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110443330676364761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2004/12/last-post-of-year.html' title='last post of the year'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110369023130863966</id><published>2004-12-22T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T12:37:11.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>was that a great night or what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF=http://www.poptart.planetdreamx.com/index1.html&gt;poptart's&lt;/a&gt; indie night at mad monk's on the 18th of Dec was crazy fun. loads of good tunes, huge loads of drinking, excessive loads of crazed dancing and screaming along to the songs we love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF=http://www.planetdreamx.com/gallery/POPTART181204&gt;pix&lt;/a&gt; of that baachian night can be found &lt;A HREF=http://www.planetdreamx.com/gallery/POPTART181204&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. as you can tell from the last pix, many new friends were made that night due to the influence of alcohol and similar tastes in music. &lt;br /&gt;the next one would be on jan 22nd. i'll definitely be there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110369023130863966?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110369023130863966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110369023130863966&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110369023130863966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110369023130863966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2004/12/was-that-great-night-or-what.html' title='was that a great night or what?'/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10816200988211773104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919414.post-110284503570014253</id><published>2004-12-12T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T00:32:22.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yakkul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/1024/P1010104.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/159/942/400/P1010104.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;so much stuff has happened in recently. the most major of all is me being involved in an accident last thursday. i got my right hand fractured, a metal plate inserted, and am basically quite handicapped(i eat sashimi with a fork and take around ten minutes to tie my laces). i have no idea what is the state of yakkul right now as he's impounded by the TP. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the computer died recently and by pure luck it's up and going again(sound card is dead though). so the past few days had been hell. at home with no computer, no mp3s, no internet, no half life 2( i got around the fractured hand/mouse problem by using a joystick),no anime. yeah i know, watch dvds and read. but there's only so much of that i can do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, at least with the comp up i can surf now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110284503570014253?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110284503570014253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110284503570014253&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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especially if you're a big dave mckean fan. the pictures are gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6919414-110187643964009058?l=stilllost.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/feeds/110187643964009058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6919414&amp;postID=110187643964009058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110187643964009058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6919414/posts/default/110187643964009058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stilllost.blogspot.com/2004/12/mirrormask.html' 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