<?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-7176176</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:42:16.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetic Tragedy!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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>293</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7176176.post-2102871395539326807</id><published>2007-03-15T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T01:48:13.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>how long do i have to wait&lt;br /&gt;feeling despised of late&lt;br /&gt;how many times have you fall down&lt;br /&gt;leaving me to pick you up&lt;br /&gt;none&lt;br /&gt;i miss the times when you call me on the regular&lt;br /&gt;seeing you when i wasnt popular&lt;br /&gt;i missthe long chats in the night&lt;br /&gt;when breezes are such a fright&lt;br /&gt;you'd give me sugar for my coffee&lt;br /&gt;and id give you milk for free&lt;br /&gt;you would mess up my hair for fun.&lt;br /&gt;and fun for me is seeing you undone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well all those are fabrications of my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am trying out new means of writing.&lt;br /&gt;will work on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yesterday night was a blast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-2102871395539326807?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/2102871395539326807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=2102871395539326807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/2102871395539326807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/2102871395539326807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2007/03/how-long-do-i-have-to-wait-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-8139451718338418381</id><published>2007-03-11T01:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T01:09:44.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>open up my eyes</title><content type='html'>had a great sleep today after suuuuuuch a terribly long day. started at 8 till 6. which was all the way total soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back home, felt hungry and realised the boys were at beer garden. i immediately took my bicycle and raced down there.haha. when i reached there, all looked at me differently. they said i looked darker and my face was as if it was sunburnt.haha.dammmn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well you'll get that for playing soccer at 12.ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the game had bruises everywhere and a minor sprain.haiyaa.suay la aku ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sleep just now, my slept continued sleeping till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.can i roll around for the night?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-8139451718338418381?l=goonsofrock.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-7176176.post-2968727698265738067</id><published>2007-03-11T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T01:09:43.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>open up my eyes</title><content type='html'>had a great sleep today after suuuuuuch a terribly long day. started at 8 till 6. which was all the way total soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back home, felt hungry and realised the boys were at beer garden. i immediately took my bicycle and raced down there.haha. when i reached there, all looked at me differently. they said i looked darker and my face was as if it was sunburnt.haha.dammmn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well you'll get that for playing soccer at 12.ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the game had bruises everywhere and a minor sprain.haiyaa.suay la aku ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sleep just now, my slept continued sleeping till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.can i roll around for the night?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-2968727698265738067?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/2968727698265738067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=2968727698265738067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/2968727698265738067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/2968727698265738067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2007/03/open-up-my-eyes.html' title='open up my eyes'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-7127339017075766560</id><published>2007-03-10T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T00:57:33.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where are you</title><content type='html'>i think my song is beginning to mark its words. some of the lyrics are turning to reality. one things for sure i keep asking myself where are you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every night im wondering where is this girl then im suppose to meet.have we ever met. but all comes to none in terms of answers. disappointed i am.but demoralized maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think ive set my mind of going overseas to work when i get the chance in the near future. but im afraid it will be difficult for me to leave behind family and friends for a long time. well sacrifices are to be made yea?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-7127339017075766560?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/7127339017075766560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=7127339017075766560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/7127339017075766560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/7127339017075766560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2007/03/where-are-you.html' title='where are you'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-8109258570348033720</id><published>2007-03-08T03:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T03:39:04.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>these thoughts are scraping back</title><content type='html'>all of sudden im thinking of her again. once we were close. broke off contacted which still embazzle me till now. trying to figure out why. we had fun talking to each other.spending time together.working. miss those days. actually missher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thoughts are sprawled all on the floor and cant get it cleaned up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insecurity might be the reason why i didnt hang on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a waste&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-8109258570348033720?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/8109258570348033720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=8109258570348033720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/8109258570348033720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/8109258570348033720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2007/03/these-thoughts-are-scraping-back.html' title='these thoughts are scraping back'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-117234911018675494</id><published>2007-02-25T04:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T04:34:18.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blind</title><content type='html'>i just had the best week of my life. first was alfrey's birthday then mine. met this girl.her name's maria victoria.i just love everything bout her. especially her maturity level. marvellous.she lived in japan for a good 5 years and i think it thought her well. eventhough she's 26. i dont care.hope we will meet again maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girl i dreamt of.her description suits her. right on. like a missing jigsaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hearts to all my friends who wished me.loveyou all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-117234911018675494?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/117234911018675494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=117234911018675494' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/117234911018675494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/117234911018675494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2007/02/blind.html' title='blind'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-117221368217437906</id><published>2007-02-23T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T14:54:42.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this time all i want is you</title><content type='html'>as surreal as the dream was. when i woke up from it. it felt really real. but at the back of my mind i knew it wasnt. who's this girl i dreamt of. she felt so...comfortable. i know i did.and i knew she did. there was no romance in it but a lot of chemistry and comfortness we find in each other. the thing ive been desiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will i ever meet her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or is it surreal.nothing but a dream.maybe ive met her before. only im to ignorant to notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally ive written a decent song and im finding means to post it up somewhere.just to let people hear.ive decided to challenge myself. to get 10 songs done with everything in it. not only just lyrics ang a riff but everything that will add depth to it.after which if my ambitions come true which is to go somewhere across the world or maybe not necessarily be so and get an album out of it. i shall be my own sound engineer and producer. i shall start a recording label. i know it is so far fetched. but when ambitions are concerned sky's the limit but i know people will know the higher you climb the harder you will fall and you have to be realistic in it. but i always believe the harder you fall the stronger you will be. the stronger you are the wiser you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where are you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time goes by so slowly&lt;br /&gt;since you're gone&lt;br /&gt;time walks by so dearly&lt;br /&gt;im up so early&lt;br /&gt;where are you&lt;br /&gt;where are you&lt;br /&gt;time tides by so slowly&lt;br /&gt;when im so lonely&lt;br /&gt;time wont stop for me&lt;br /&gt;no it won't&lt;br /&gt;where are you&lt;br /&gt;where are you&lt;br /&gt;lost in this truth&lt;br /&gt;caught in this hallucination&lt;br /&gt;or am i&lt;br /&gt;or am i&lt;br /&gt;where are you&lt;br /&gt;where are you&lt;br /&gt;not opening my eyes&lt;br /&gt;got lost in disguise&lt;br /&gt;said you wouldn't go&lt;br /&gt;said you take me away&lt;br /&gt;but not that you've left&lt;br /&gt;emtiness all that's left&lt;br /&gt;when will this charade be over?&lt;br /&gt;where are you&lt;br /&gt;where are you&lt;br /&gt;where are you&lt;br /&gt;where are you&lt;br /&gt;not opening my eyes&lt;br /&gt;got lost in disguise&lt;br /&gt;said you wouldn't go&lt;br /&gt;said you take me away&lt;br /&gt;where are you&lt;br /&gt;where are you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-117221368217437906?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/117221368217437906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=117221368217437906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/117221368217437906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/117221368217437906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-time-all-i-want-is-you.html' title='this time all i want is you'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-117026360302649908</id><published>2007-02-01T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T01:13:23.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the atmosphere was fantastic</title><content type='html'>Went to the national stadium to watch the finals of the ASEAN CUP involving thailand and singapore. it was beautiful. the atmosphere was splendid. all of us were one irregardless of race and religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heart pounding fast in anticipation when singapore was attacking and jumping with delight when the ball was in the back of the net of the thai's goal. despair was in the air when singapore conceded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was such a beautiful and eventful evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOT A NEW GUITAR...feeweet. but after buying it im dead broke until kingdom comes.shit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-117026360302649908?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/117026360302649908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=117026360302649908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/117026360302649908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/117026360302649908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2007/02/atmosphere-was-fantastic.html' title='the atmosphere was fantastic'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-116888322381960091</id><published>2007-01-16T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T01:47:03.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>airport</title><content type='html'>once i reached home, there i stood right in front of my house gate. when i pressed the button to open the gate, it just stabbed me. the voidness already came in. before this i was okay. but once i reached home then i felt the voidness that she has left. didnt know how i was going to feel before today. was wondering what i would feel. and i didnt know that THIS is what im gonna feel. empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt feel this before.but somehow i feel it now and to think that im not really bothered by whats going on between us now but maybe after today i might. theres a huge possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"she's luckly to have all of you"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if he told me that instead of alfrey i wouldve hugged him. it was so warm the way he made us look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in truth she deserves more. she deserves to be having fun while being here in spore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will it be a long two weeks? i wonder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-116888322381960091?l=goonsofrock.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-7176176.post-116877611339841939</id><published>2007-01-14T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T20:01:53.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nobody leads at all</title><content type='html'>rain has been the only obstacle from letting me doing my daily routines. fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been raining relentlessly these few days and kinda creates that emotional feeling.yeah.cant help it. im pretty sure rain makes you feel like that as well.DONT DENY IT.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well surely you will feel like it if you listen to dashboard confessional songs. man oh man.. sigh.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things been going on well. mom's birthday coming soon and so is my birthday.woo..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.this february. on the 14th will be jenny's birthday. 17th will by my brother's birthday. on the 23rd will be alfrey's birthday and last but not least on the 25th!!! WILL BE MINE.rah.. it feels damn fast. one year has just passed me by. but at least i think ive been a good child and done something that benefits me which is going to SAE..hurhur. it almost felt like yesterday when i celebrated my birthday at fort canning where i was being ambushed by my buddies.haha.really. its as if the bruises are still fresh on my skin. hmm. maybe i just got a very good memory thats all.hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally im seeing somebody.                                                heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. but never have i imagined myself seeing a girl such as her. first and foremost she's not local and her english is kinda atrocious.hahaha. but really ah. but she's an awfully nice girl that what's important most. was really glad my blood could accept her because if they couldnt im pretty sure the society will condemn her. sigh. thats called discrimination. yes. it still exists in this modern world. sad right but we cant do anything about it.  well there's one thing that enlightened me and it was what tino said to me. a person is a person irregardless of the person's profession. if only everyone had the same mentality as him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im never gonna run away from the truth. where she works and where she's from. cause a person is a person irregardless of their backgrounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-116877611339841939?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/116877611339841939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=116877611339841939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116877611339841939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116877611339841939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2007/01/nobody-leads-at-all.html' title='nobody leads at all'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-116815264561527165</id><published>2007-01-07T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T14:50:45.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>silence killed me?</title><content type='html'>hey, its been uber long since i last posted here.well all thanks to my laptop.its gone now.but i have a wonderful desktop now!!wee.heh.ahhhh.been really tiring these few days.not been having enough of sleep and my mind's kinda fucked up right now.shall i say confused.ohwells not really in the greatest of moods to post long today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my latest piece.not really complete.taking my time thats all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What you mean to me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this silence is always pinning&lt;br /&gt;but you always seemed to let me free&lt;br /&gt;anuish of the way you seem to have you're way.&lt;br /&gt;tarnished by all of my friends&lt;br /&gt;but i carried on nonetheless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a deep breath&lt;br /&gt;this song's meant for you and i&lt;br /&gt;wait, the air is dead&lt;br /&gt;wind isn't right&lt;br /&gt;why am i in this charade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always seems that you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter if im wrong.&lt;br /&gt;when will we ever lay together&lt;br /&gt;looking up high&lt;br /&gt;touching the sky&lt;br /&gt;where are you&lt;br /&gt;i need you&lt;br /&gt;what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;you're never here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-116815264561527165?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/116815264561527165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=116815264561527165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116815264561527165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116815264561527165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2007/01/silence-killed-me.html' title='silence killed me?'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-116567661545971671</id><published>2006-12-09T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T23:03:35.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hope dangles on a string</title><content type='html'>i still cant believe im not going to zoukout!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been wanting to go man but patrick just had to set our listening exam on monday.wee.thumbs up.your ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;howells.no use complaining.farrrk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh.worked at starbucks for the charity thingy on thursday.it felt wonderful.after so loong not working there anymore.the feeling was like foooh. eventhough i was the busser boy.hahah.it was still fun. tino and i was ordered to attract customers and oh boy did we ever.hahaha.wish i could do it again.haha.with all the great company.faisal kamal sheena and the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh.im so freaking shagged after soccer today.AND I AM AT HOME ON A SATURDAY NIGHT AND TO MAKE THINGS WORST NO ONE'S AT HOME.YAY.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for today.taa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-116567661545971671?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/116567661545971671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=116567661545971671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116567661545971671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116567661545971671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/12/hope-dangles-on-string.html' title='hope dangles on a string'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-116464333783712910</id><published>2006-11-27T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T00:02:17.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Living in your letters&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm always assuming the worst,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but you're going on nonetheless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and there's nothing to cushion your heart led fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Letters from further away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;keep pulling me close to home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And there's something to cushion my callous sighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I know that you hope for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;longer good-byes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;embracing for forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and falling in your eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(In your eyes, your eyes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pouring over photographs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm living in your letters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Breathe deeply from this envelope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it smells like you and I can't be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;without that scent. It's filling me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;with all you mean to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(To me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Continually failing these trials&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but you stand by me nonetheless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and you won't let me sink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;though I'm beggin you, I'm begging you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Phone calls from further away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and messages on my machine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but I don't ever tell you this distance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;seems terrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There is no need to test my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;with useless space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These roads go on forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;there will always be a place, for you.. in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I'll hit the pavement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's gotta be better than waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and pushing you far away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cause I'm scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I'll take my chances&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and head on my way up there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'Cause turning to you is like falling in love when you're ten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really feel it everytime when  i listen to this song.it really has beautiful lyrics.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-116464333783712910?l=goonsofrock.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-7176176.post-116443311486612629</id><published>2006-11-25T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T13:38:34.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>living in your letters</title><content type='html'>been listening and watching dashboard confessional live performances.ahhh..maan.i envy ender.how the hell does he write that kind of songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo..the song ive written previously is still being rewritten.need more substance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder where will fate take me.or is fate too late to take me anywhere.sometimes i wonder whatever is happening right now,is it all because of fate or just  pure coincidence.come on fate.show me something before its too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to tell you something.something that ive always been afraid.hope you'd listen one day.cause the emotions ive been bottling up in this tiny red bottle is begging to be opened.i believe in fate and i know you do.if thats the case then all i need to do is wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart is small there's only room for one.i cant let you leave me for my heart wont be whole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-116443311486612629?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/116443311486612629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=116443311486612629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116443311486612629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116443311486612629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/11/living-in-your-letters.html' title='living in your letters'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-116394528118589494</id><published>2006-11-19T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T22:08:01.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dance with me</title><content type='html'>ahh..long time never blog. but dont be mistaken.my lappie is still down..yeah like forever right..fucking hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit.test in two weeks time.buuut i feel confident about it.yeahh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everythings been fine with me and things.being down is just part of it.but i was just down thats all.but now im up! recently finished a song and this is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song's entitled long awaited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its breaking to pieces&lt;br /&gt;the night is wasted&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt want to see those tears&lt;br /&gt;i got the shivers when i come out to meet her&lt;br /&gt;seeing that smile of hers&lt;br /&gt;this feeling is not a lie because&lt;br /&gt;its blind to her mistakes&lt;br /&gt;i  stand here and find that her smile&lt;br /&gt;scares the shadows away&lt;br /&gt;dance with me only this once to chase the stars at the lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look to you from this stairway&lt;br /&gt;and i see a coldstream of&lt;br /&gt;light that should only be&lt;br /&gt;springing for the heavens.&lt;br /&gt;why does it seem that every road&lt;br /&gt;likes to wind up fast on me&lt;br /&gt;she's all i want she's everything&lt;br /&gt;she's all that i never had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-116394528118589494?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/116394528118589494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=116394528118589494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116394528118589494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116394528118589494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/11/dance-with-me.html' title='dance with me'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-116266293424310701</id><published>2006-11-05T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T01:55:34.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emptiness</title><content type='html'>you know why im empty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause my beloved laptop just died on me...ahhhhhhh.everything's in there.. everything! my assignment!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i ever be any lower then how im feeling now.can i get any emptier?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-116266293424310701?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/116266293424310701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=116266293424310701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116266293424310701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116266293424310701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/11/emptiness.html' title='emptiness'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-116255107000691019</id><published>2006-11-03T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T18:53:21.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're calling too late</title><content type='html'>best deceptions.oh what a wonderful song that is.always makes me want to cry when hearing that song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"dont you see dont you seee that the charade is over.And all the best deceptions and the clever cover stories awards go to you! So kiss me hard cause this will be the last time that i let you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonderful lyrics.if only i was like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh.been a slow day today due to overwhelming workload.stayed overnight at school last night and gonna stay again tonight.wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slowslowslow.kinda cranky now cause im stuck here all alone.bah.need to go to hafiz's house for mok's birthday buuuuut no one wants to go with me.cheers.ive got no where to go with anyone.need to go hmv buuut no one wants to tag along.cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how wonderful aye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.i need foood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this house always seems so empty.i need to go out and catch some fresh air.but it seems emptier out there.emptier then its suppose to be.so where do i go now?schoool i guess.thats where i feel less empty.workworkwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone seems to have their own things to do or rather have someone else to do stuff with.you know like having meals,movies,shopping etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want thaat tooooo.kamal's busy with work.hafiz's away.the rest don't needless to say.to think of it,ive been doing all thaat alone for quite some time now.hmm.haha.doesnt feel thaat bad.not until today that is.been havin lunch,dinner,supper ,shopping and whatever not all by myself.but other than that everythings been perfectly fine.how things are going,buuut not my social circle.i use to be sooo gooood at this.friends in general have never been a problem.i use to have abundant of them.dont get me wrong.abundant doesnt mean useless.but now.looking around.there seems noone around me no more.and i dont really like that.azleen been missing together with nas.god knows what they're doing now.the tp people i dont blame them.it wont be a problem tho if i have a close friend right now.someone whom usually have time to spend with me.so it would preferably a female(: i dont know.i just enjoy my time abit more with girls then guys.but it never is a dull moment having a dayout with the guys.but girls?thats a bonus.haha.yeah back to the topic.unlike kamal whose a close friend of mine,he's been really busy with workworkwork.not that i blame him but likee not fair!hahaha.i dont know what to say for that la.hhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what my conclusion is i need to eat.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have yet to eat anything till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can someone just come up to me and give me a good hug?i seriously neeed one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-116255107000691019?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/116255107000691019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=116255107000691019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116255107000691019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116255107000691019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/11/youre-calling-too-late.html' title='you&apos;re calling too late'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-116213198156974632</id><published>2006-10-29T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T22:26:21.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>al genina</title><content type='html'>hello.this is an overdued entry and an overdued rest..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh.feels so nice to just relax at home and do nothing.weee.school's been eating up alot of my sleep.aggn alongnaljghsg .i dont know when will i ever finish my assignment.haha.seems like forever seyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raya's beeen greaat.though we didnt really visit alot of houses so far.buuuut im rich!weee.hahaha.bought myself a sweater which ive been aiming at vying for at rusty since last year!weeeeeeee.how lucky can i get.firstly it was still there and for a bonus they were having a sale!hahahahhaha.gerek.then bought myself cardigan and tshirt at topman.weee.my first ever cardigan.haha.wonder if i look good in it.haha.to me it does.hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buuuuut im not done shopping yet!haha.i still want to buy more long sleeves tshirts shoes sandals slippers blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA AND PERFUME LA.haha.just now tested this chanel perfume.waaa.soniceeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been on a dvd renting frenzy of late.i rented a documentary on muhammad ali and a movie on him too acted by will smith.but in truth i was disappointed by the movie after watching the documentary first and also reading his book earlier on.they missed out alot of his life.for instance on how he started out boxing.his match which one him the olympic gold medal.his journey to islam.his battle with parkinsons.to me these are the keypoints of his life.let alone his boxing career.cause this were the key of making him a stronger wiser better person.yet they missed out on that one.howells.im pretty satisfied with it tho..sooooo anyhooo.hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rented silent hill.spooky show but erky ending.haha.got me scratching my head rather then holding my balls at my throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rented flight 93 and dirty war.both on terrorism.flight 93 is based on a true story but i choose to dismiss it.haha.due to certain reason.but dirty war was good as it was not bias unlike flight 93.it was about these group of radicalist planning to bomb london with a radioactive bomb.man thats scary.cause a normal person can never tell if its radioactive unless they have that machine thingy.hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally godsend.yet to watch it but the sypnosis  is pretty enticing.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUTTERFLY EFFECT 2 IS sich a booboo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok thats all have fun you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EH I WANT TO WATCH MOVIE LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-116213198156974632?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/116213198156974632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=116213198156974632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116213198156974632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116213198156974632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/10/al-genina_29.html' title='al genina'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-116213075031369619</id><published>2006-10-29T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T22:05:50.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>al genina</title><content type='html'>ok.this is an overdued post and an overdued rest for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh.feels so great to just relax at home lying on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its work work work again tomorrow.patrick says we gonna get ear fatigue this week.haha.never heard of that before but im going to find out what it feels like.hahaha.assignments still hanging around.rah.wonder if i ever gonna get it over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rayaa's been greaaaaaatt although did little visiting so far.buuut.im rich already!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha.i finally bought this sweater that ive been vying for since last year at rusty and what luck did i have.firstly it was still there and they were having a saleee.weeeee.then i bought cardigans and t shirt at topman.buuut im not done yet!!i still want to buy more long sleeves t shirt and shoeeeeeeeee.i neeed new pair of shoeeess..and sandals or slippers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA AND PERFUME LAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopshopshop.just now i tested this perfume by chanel.oh wow.its so niceee.haha.nak beli nak beli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.anyhoo.hafiz finally left for brunei already.gosh do i miss him.but glads his doing ok there.kental ah lu.ahhahaha.but id be sad too if i had to leave here for 10 months!god.haha.no wonder he shed a tear.i understand.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO WATCH MOVIE.GODDAMMIT.HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been on a dvd frenzy of late and muhammad ali fanatic.haha.rented a documentary on muhammad ali and his movie played by will smith.but in truth after watching the doc first,the movie was such a disappointment cause they missed out alot of keypoints on his life.they didnt emphasize on how he started his career.how he won the olympic gold medal and the journey to finding islam.and his battle with parkinsons.to me these are the keypoints of his life.this made him famous.other then the rumble in the jungle etc.but howells im satisfied enough tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also rented flight 93 and dirty war.flight 93 is on the 911.the plane which crashed in pennsylvennia how the hell you spell it.and dirty war is about this group of radicalist bombing london with radioactive bombs.it was interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rented silent hill.was nice.but a bit cocked up ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rented god send.have yet to watch it but the snypnosis seemed enticing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wee.till then have fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-116213075031369619?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/116213075031369619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=116213075031369619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116213075031369619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116213075031369619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/10/al-genina.html' title='al genina'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-116152622546609757</id><published>2006-10-22T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T22:10:25.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>headspin</title><content type='html'>erghh.please go away you stupid flu fever whatever not.but whatever it is you're not going to dampen my spirits for the upcoming hari raya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay yay yay!nak rayaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.the past few days has sort of terrible for me.body aching,feverish,flu blah blah blah.goddamnit.hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUUUT I STILL CANT WAIT FOR HARI RAYA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's been really asking alot from me.overnight sessions,endless write up(logbook)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUUUT I STILL CANT WAIT FOR HARI RAYA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok aku gila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. i want to write up some sufi stories but lazy ahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read a few stories on an autobiography of muhammad ali entitled soul of a butterfly.that book was brilliant.really recommend all of you to read it.he(muhammad ali ) really put on details on the meaning of life with support of sufi teachings which is a teaching by islamic people(orang orang yang warak i think thats what my mom told me).he wrote on his journey of his life and how we started boxing, how he found islam or as he wrote how islam found him.hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is really nicee..reaaaaaaaaaaad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAAY YAY NAK RAYA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-116152622546609757?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/116152622546609757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=116152622546609757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116152622546609757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116152622546609757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/10/headspin.html' title='headspin'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-116101627588734810</id><published>2006-10-17T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T00:31:15.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ender will save us all</title><content type='html'>ENDER WILL SAVE US ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just like you to contest&lt;br /&gt;you wear it like a label on your breast&lt;br /&gt;don't you see what this takes of me?&lt;br /&gt;A certain callousness complies&lt;br /&gt;with your charm &amp; in your pride&lt;br /&gt;a hopeful look draped in despise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to give you&lt;br /&gt;whatever you need.&lt;br /&gt;What is it you need?&lt;br /&gt;Is it what I need?&lt;br /&gt;I want to give you&lt;br /&gt;whatever you need.&lt;br /&gt;What is is you need?&lt;br /&gt;Is it within me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to explain how I am getting by&lt;br /&gt;on so little from you.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe that I would let myself&lt;br /&gt;get so wrapped in you.&lt;br /&gt;There's got to be something that would&lt;br /&gt;be worthwhile for me to give to you.&lt;br /&gt;We need a connection but you&lt;br /&gt;seem to push me far away from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The harder I push&lt;br /&gt;the further I fall.&lt;br /&gt;Well you don't mind me being headstrong.&lt;br /&gt;But you don't want to sing along.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's trite but I can always be wrong&lt;br /&gt;Try not to be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently song of the moment for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-116101627588734810?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/116101627588734810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=116101627588734810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116101627588734810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116101627588734810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/10/ender-will-save-us-all.html' title='ender will save us all'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-116042532511606297</id><published>2006-10-10T04:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T04:22:05.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hellooo</title><content type='html'>bulan puasaaa...besttttttt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.i neeeeeed to set aside more time forrr mix down assignmentttttttt arghhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;test on wednesdayy....arghhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku test.&lt;br /&gt;shitshitshitshit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;howhowhowhow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my latest number&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;lake of misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;learn to fall first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then you learn to fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cause im not there and im not here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sit in the car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;feeling the breeze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;messing my hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;going nowhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the closer i get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the further you go these days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in the lake of misery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ive been drowning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in the lake of misery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i've been drowning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in the lake of misery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;can you feel me,girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;emptiness in me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you cant feel or see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;climb up the wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hope you dont fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;run away from me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the closer i get &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the further you go these days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the lake of misery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i've been drowning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in the lake of misery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i've been drowning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in the lake of misery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;can you feel me,girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sit in the car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;feeling the breeze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;messing my hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;going nowhere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;escaping you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;letting me free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yearning for her thats so absurd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the closer i get &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the further you go these days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in the lake of misery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i've been drowning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in the lake of misery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i've been drowning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in the lake of misery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;can you feel me,girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-116042532511606297?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/116042532511606297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=116042532511606297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116042532511606297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/116042532511606297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/10/hellooo.html' title='hellooo'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-115921330331365397</id><published>2006-09-26T03:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T03:41:43.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tomorrow is a past</title><content type='html'>fasting month has begun and things seems like a rerun.spent my evenings so far at geylang helping my mom out at the stall.i know aku ni anak baik.hehe.mestilah.sapa berkenan?hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this time round the bazaar is like huuuge and people seems to be sparse due to the huge surface area.hmm.haha.just now i walked around kampong melayu(the place where my mom's stall used to be at last year fyi)and seemed quite sunyi(quiet).it was a painful thing to see when it is still vivid in my mind of last year's fasting month.walked around and saw quite a number of familiar vendors.came across the iranian guy.hhaha.lawa lawa lawa lawa cantiik.man.those were really the days.the cd shop which always plays melodic music which seems to put me into a trance.gosh.niice.the shop we are now at dont seem as fun and meriah but heck we gonna change that yeah.hahah.macam paham je aku ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that place brought back lots of memories.really.me and lela blah blah blah.wee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;howells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I PASSED MY SIGNAL FLOW TEST.yeah baby.wooweeet.hurhur.CAN BOOK STUDIO LIAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacked with apek and wan today and we talked about cars and the life that we want when we are old.one interesting topic was about revamping my room.rah.got lotsa of ideas.if those thoughts were to be put on paper my room gonna look slick man..woooo.haha.then we talked about having a small dinner next week.heh.apek's gonna be the chef.haha.hopefully tak berak berak ahh.hahaha.gonna invite a few people and gonna celebrate.haha.err.celebrate apa ehhh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is a past for now.&lt;br /&gt;going up is the same as going down&lt;br /&gt;the hills used to be oh so green&lt;br /&gt;now its all turned to brown.&lt;br /&gt;breaking of dawn is not as beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;people i see are oh so pitiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh.need inspiraaatiooonn laa deii.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-115921330331365397?l=goonsofrock.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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7176176.post-115878684261678530</id><published>2006-09-21T05:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T05:14:02.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the longest two days of my life</title><content type='html'>fooooh.the longest and most tiring two days of my life.but it was all worth it.helped my friend to work at hilton hotel for some imf dinner shit.was supposed to help out carry stuff like sound equipment and shit but in the end we were carrying tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maann.if those tables were made of plastic nevermind.CONCRETE LA SIA.WAHPIANG.requires five people to carry a single table.and there was 9 of them.fucking hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but company was good so it was fun.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and GET MONEY ALSO.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now my body aching already.later got test somemore mati la aku&lt;div 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life'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-115738104097459150</id><published>2006-09-04T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T22:44:01.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shocking news of steve irwin</title><content type='html'>he just died.gosh.what a news man.it was reported he was poisoned by a sting ray whilst swimming in the great barrier reef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world has just lost such a great conservationist.god bless him.rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;braah.my ankle is still not fully recovered.fark.&lt;br /&gt;AND i miss the electronics fair yesterday.kannina.my friend got an external 80 gb hard disc for 100 bucks only.WAHLAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya i know.wahlao.and he also got a sony headphone for only 27bucks. shit shit shit shit.gotta wait till march for the next convention.maaann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fasting month is coming soon.hmm.dunno whether it is a good thing or not but i think it is cause i can slim down then!!wooo.haha..i know know..vainn or too self-concious.well what the heck its for my own good right.ive not been dating for waaayy to long.ergh.shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.to think of it yea.ive not gone out on a dateee for a veerrrryyyyy looong time ah..dammit.this cannot be happening.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bla bla black sheep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-115738104097459150?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/115738104097459150/comments/default' title='Post 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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-7176176.post-115694796211400970</id><published>2006-08-30T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T22:26:02.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baah</title><content type='html'>my room was vibrating when the demolition of the condo nearby was underworks.picture a mild earthquake.it was scary i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine the vibrations caused by bombings in israel etc.BRR..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways got myself a new toy...!!wee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CREATIVE ZEN VISION:M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-115694796211400970?l=goonsofrock.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-7176176.post-115598187060031544</id><published>2006-08-19T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T18:04:30.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally someting to update</title><content type='html'>this is by far the worst ankle injury ive encounterd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;landed on my left ankle which got twisted and there was a loud crack sound.immediately i lay flat on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweat drips profusely down my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ankle then felt so numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really.it was torrid the feeling.took me 5 mins to go up a single flight of stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it seems like ill be stuck at home for the entire weeekend..GREAAAAAAAAAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woowee.soo fun..hurr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='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-7176176.post-115507159474540925</id><published>2006-08-09T05:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T05:13:14.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a day of misery</title><content type='html'>tonight was a day where everyone were feeling depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamal was stressed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faliq depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mixed emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems like a wreckage.but i know everything's gonna be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow i feel lonely.but im liking it cause i got all the space i want.all the time i need to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realise being dependant on someone is certainly not a good habit,in fact is a burden to yourself.cause you'll be dragged down eventually at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im happy im no longer dependant on anyone(other than my dad.hah.)&lt;br /&gt;cause i wanna go through everything now by myself cause i believe ill be a better person this way after going through all on your own.maybe with consultation of friends sometimes and parents too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its way way better for me. i can see that i'll benefit from it.ive been too dependant on someone long enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna teach myself what's right and what's wrong and what's is good for me,vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;the two hands that's gonna clap will be mine.im gonna be responsible for all my doings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost in transition.blah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-115507159474540925?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/115507119037508342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/08/day-of-misery.html' title='a day of misery'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-115494538596918143</id><published>2006-08-07T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T18:09:45.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everlong</title><content type='html'>hello blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alot of things happened for the past two weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some that were normal but there were alot which were very surprising.such as me cutting my hair!!haha.its short man.but i like it.yea.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was something i did on impulse but not regretting it.(:&lt;br /&gt;hot la long hair.cannot take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's been fine.lots of assignment tho.but easy ah.gonna do a recording/mix down assignment in two months time!!weee.any bands interested?haha.well im glad that school has been really fun.cept when wilson is teaching.he's an asshole.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have alot of stuff to write down here but some shall remain undisclosed cause its kinda personal.haha.got alot of spies la reading my blog.so cannot.hahaha.im on a new song!yay.finally.but got no lyrics to fill it in.no inspiration yet.so its gonna take awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder should i get an mp3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-115494538596918143?l=goonsofrock.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-7176176.post-115435466155708807</id><published>2006-07-31T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T22:04:21.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>supermassive blackhole</title><content type='html'>school's been perfectly fine.loving it at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah!got four free tickets to watch click tomorrow.weeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit.just now my fingers were itching to post entry now mcm da malas gitu.anyhows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i look back why was i such a fuck to be caught up in a situation.i had the liberty to choose all theime.why did i became such a doofus to put my self in a mess.what you never had you never lost.whats not worth having is not worth missing.ive always been telling me that.not that i force myself to but its true.WHATS NOT WORTH HAVING IS NOT WORTH  MISSING.crying can never change anything.and fuck all the tears ive shed for you.how i wish those tears were acid so it'll burn you when you touch it.how i wish my fingers were thorns so you'd get pricked when you held my hand.its all so contradicting and ironic now.but all so clear and sensible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now there's no more hellos and not even goodbyes.how fucked up can that be huh?i guess im not worth saying bye to.when last time there were more then hellos and no goodbyes.only seeyoulater.there were hugs not repelling of energy.there were alot of kissing not spites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder if suddenly she had amnesia or something.cause its as if i dont exist anymore.i should've listen to her bestie.she was right all the way.but i chose to be stubborn.there.see.i CHOSE.kannina fuck.why did i chose to choose whatever i chose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well past is history.and so are we.wait.i just typed that so it would ryhme.haha.past is history so is she.ahh.make sense.haha.no hatred created just an abudance of hatred.goodbye girl.you lost in this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-115435466155708807?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/115435466155708807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=115435466155708807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/115435466155708807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/115435466155708807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/07/supermassive-blackhole.html' title='supermassive blackhole'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-115401036464440846</id><published>2006-07-27T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T22:26:04.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my ass is hairy</title><content type='html'>FINALLY STARTED SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day was dull cause everyone was so damn fucking quiet.well i still find them quiet tho but at least some of them are talking now.haha.and there's this fucking weirdo in my class.goddamn.wanna know more please approach me.haha.cause if type it down hear firstly dangerous and seconldy tiring.ahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's been really fun.well i've never been enthusiastic about school.err.well i did before.but not because of what im learning on but because of the girls.haha.well this time its what im studying.yeah.gerek.protools and stuff.nice nice nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far made a few friends here and there.and i just realised that im the youngest there.goddammit.hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to catch a movie.with yas.haha.mangkok ah she.we went to watch lakehouse.FANTASTIC MOVIE.i rate it as good as butterfly effect(which is my favourite movie).this is the first time i really liked a love movie but thats because its no typical love story.its very complexed.go and catch it!no regrets bebeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i cut my hair?pimples growing in the forehead.oh god forbid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;took 31 from tamp int.was hoping u'd get on the bus on the next stop like we always use too after work.but all i saw was an auntie hopping in.my heart sank.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div 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hairy'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-115341660059325924</id><published>2006-07-21T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T01:30:00.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>doors closed shut</title><content type='html'>maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you dont seem to talk anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe you are selfish but i choose to dismiss that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched nacho libre!!haha.jack black always the brains behind stupid movies.&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to join azleen yas and nas see pirates blah blah cause az and nas got two complimentary tickets.but to my ass delight they were sold out.asswipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so me and yas decided to watch another show.NACHO LIBRE.haha.tak regret tgk.sallie tagged along.oh by the way sallie is a malay girl.nama nak step slang je.padahal melayu.haha.&lt;br /&gt;so it was a nice movie after a long time coming.I WANT TO WATCH PIRATES BLAH BLAH LAHH.who want to join????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my treat.nehh.changed my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder how is she now.got a new job maybe?ahhfarkk.the heck with it.why bother about other people when i myself i dont really bother about much.hmm.lets stick a finger in my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW FART.ahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh lame.hoogbad go;abnofbga f&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoog.haha.hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna write a new song.BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUTTT.my amp is with jihad.oi.aku nak balik laa amp aku.tolong eh.aku potong kepala kau buat sop bontot baru tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehh.kepala laa bukan bontot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEED MY AMP NEED MY AMP NEED MY AMP.LELA TELL JIHAD CAN.URGENT.I NEED TO PEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently chatting with why eh ass am and.GOD knows what the heck does she mean by that.all i can understand is ass.ass is pantat.pantat is buttocks.PUZZLE ALMOST DONEEHOOOHAAAA.hmm feel like piercing my nipples.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school starting next week.weee.monday monday monday no more bluess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-115341660059325924?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/115341660059325924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=115341660059325924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/115341660059325924'/><link 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two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning dad was mad at me for bringing in the kittens.he gave me an ultimatum of giving them away by saturday or he will throw them all out.i was disgusted by his reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was really mindfucked having thoughts of them being with me for the night.i will never forgive myself for the next thing i decided to do.i told kamal &lt;em&gt;well since we can't keep em,we leave them outside the temple depan rumah kita ah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tugged myself out of the house.i didnt know what got me to do such evil sinful thing.everything felt numb in my head.it was all&lt;em&gt; leave them outside and everything would be fine.&lt;/em&gt;all the way when i reach the temple i came back to my senses.i told kamal to do it cause i can't.immediately i shed a tear.as i left i saw them dazed in the dark and i cried.i felt like slapping myself.i went back in and still couldnt stop crying.i went back out.i was across the road and i saw naya,she was lost.she saw me and wanted to run towards me but was halted by a passing car.i cried even harder.&lt;em&gt;she recognizes me&lt;/em&gt;.why am i such a fuck.i came back up and kamal told me he too had no heart to leave them outside.he called his dad and thankfully his dad let him bring in the kittens.my heart lit up.i cant show kamal how much i appreciated his deed.for if we would have eventually just leave the cats there i'll never get over it.so now the cats are with kamal.someone i trust.i know he will take good care of my adopted babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing i learned from this then self indulgence and selfishness can actually make you do things you would never imagine such as what i did.ill never ever forgive myself for that horrid and rash act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im already missing their timid meows and scratchy paws snuggling into every corner of my body.the slipping of their paws when they walk and how they snuggle ontop of each other qhwn they sleep.jara,naya i'll always missyou.and hopefully ill still get to see you.for such small kittens,you carry alot of weight around especially the responsibilty that holds to take care of you.loveyou both&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-115288799970025460?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/115288799970025460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=115288799970025460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/115288799970025460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;when can i see you again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-115221190686763711?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/115221190686763711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=115221190686763711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/115221190686763711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/115221190686763711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/07/lack-of-colour.html' title='a lack of colour'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-115185985193023659</id><published>2006-07-03T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T01:04:11.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the world's best most informative update</title><content type='html'>TODAY IS MONDAY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-115185985193023659?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/115185985193023659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=115185985193023659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/115185985193023659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/115185985193023659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/07/worlds-best-most-informative-update.html' title='the world&apos;s best most informative update'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-115177721156465005</id><published>2006-07-02T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:06:51.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>see-saw</title><content type='html'>yup.thats how my fever is like.one moment its down,the next thing you know it shoots up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very irritating.cause i might be outside when the fever happens to turn up again and just spoil my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has succesfully gone up and down 3 times today.currently now its up.ahh fuck.headache.feel soo weak when havin fever.can you massage my back please?&lt;br /&gt;im just tired right now.cant wait for school to start.its like 3 weeks more.wee.&lt;br /&gt;i need panadol.arghh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-7176176.post-115165616603673220</id><published>2006-06-30T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T16:29:26.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baa baa black sheep</title><content type='html'>have you any wool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down with a fever.sadly its not world cup fever.hiez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she don't see me as the guy she used to last time.&lt;br /&gt;she neglects me more often.&lt;br /&gt;she thinks im all fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i guess i was a big fool to think you'd always cherish me.i know i do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-115165616603673220?l=goonsofrock.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-7176176.post-115088082886580503</id><published>2006-06-21T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T17:07:08.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stephen chow movies</title><content type='html'>are fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent the entire afternoon watching a couple of his movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god of gamblers 2 and flirting scholar.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.other than that its been a very dull afternoon.waking up with nothin to do.so i just stared up the ceiling and stoned.haiz.im not too sure if dinner is still on with lela.but i wouldnt mind if its cancelled because i think she's not in her best of moods and im feeling kinda lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gorilla is on fire.nyeh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='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-7176176.post-115073677656466860</id><published>2006-06-20T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T01:06:16.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saya suka singkong!</title><content type='html'>stumbled upon an old song when i was at lela's home that day.one song which i used to like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deep Purple-&lt;/strong&gt;Soldier of Fortune&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have often told you stories&lt;br /&gt;About the way&lt;br /&gt;I lived the life of a drifter&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the day&lt;br /&gt;When I'd take your hand&lt;br /&gt;And sing you songs&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe you would say&lt;br /&gt;Come lay with me love me&lt;br /&gt;And I would surely stay&lt;br /&gt;But I feel I'm growing older&lt;br /&gt;And the songs that I have sung&lt;br /&gt;Echo in the distance&lt;br /&gt;Like the soundOf a windmill goin' 'round&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll always be&lt;br /&gt;A soldier of fortune&lt;br /&gt;Many times I've been a traveller&lt;br /&gt;I looked for something new&lt;br /&gt;In days of old&lt;br /&gt;When nights were cold&lt;br /&gt;I wandered without you&lt;br /&gt;But those days I thougt my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Had seen you standing near&lt;br /&gt;Though blindness is confusing&lt;br /&gt;It shows that you're not here&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel I'm growing older&lt;br /&gt;And the songs that I have sung&lt;br /&gt;Echo in the distance&lt;br /&gt;Like the sound&lt;br /&gt;Of a windmill goin' 'round&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll always be&lt;br /&gt;A soldier of fortune&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I can hear the sound&lt;br /&gt;Of a windmill goin' 'round&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll always be&lt;br /&gt;A soldier of fortune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love the lyrics.so meaningful and nice.yet so simple&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-115073677656466860?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/115073677656466860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=115073677656466860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/115073677656466860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/115073677656466860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/06/saya-suka-singkong.html' title='saya suka singkong!'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-115055923275330964</id><published>2006-06-17T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T01:49:32.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you and me and us</title><content type='html'>toys r us.&lt;br /&gt;long time never go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spend my whole day with lela today!hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was invited to go to her uncle's wedding.appointed to be the usher.wattafuck,me?me usher eh?i dont have clue who is who and where is where.i dont even know the bride and groom.haha.howell.i think i did my job well.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a nice evening.thank you lela for inviting me.eventhough i feel REALLY lost just now.haha.i bet you could see it on my face.haha.but thanks really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;warmth of your touch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you got me all wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im never selfish.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im always strong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;delusioning now hesitating now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cant breathe now hold me now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;take my throat and ive got to be honest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ive been living in your shadows.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;now so far.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've gorged myself with your aura&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you got wits you got looks you got passion you got everything!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ill be true.ill be used ill be longed.ill be urs dear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ill be sweet.ill be bored.if im here and you are there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ive updated the other tau lalang.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-115055923275330964?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/115055923275330964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=115055923275330964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/115055923275330964'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beeen sick lately.the feeling i get when i swallow is like swallowing glass.pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically ive beeen lazying around as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for school to start and resume my social life again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-115029314843427774?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/115029314843427774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=115029314843427774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/115029314843427774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-7176176.post-114854309995802182</id><published>2006-05-25T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T15:44:59.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twisted mind</title><content type='html'>i am really tired.tired of all this.waiting.guessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel like giving up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess ive been a fool for thinking that  you'd always need me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a fool i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a big fool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114854309995802182?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114854309995802182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>called and heard her weeping.my imagination ran wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldnt get my mind of it.everything i drank and ate tasted blunt.worried as hell.her gf said she'd do fine but i was stubborn.hope you're okay.the thought of you weeping stabbed my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still do care bout you girl.take care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you feel like youre alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well no, you're not alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you're on your own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in this life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the days and nights are long&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you think had too much &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;of this life well hang on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everybody hurts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;take comfort in your friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114840997108506990?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114840997108506990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114840997108506990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114840997108506990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114840997108506990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='%&amp;*$^'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-114832317725446007</id><published>2006-05-23T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T02:39:37.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take interest take notice</title><content type='html'>ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back from a short jog.haha.really SHORT jog.about 15 minutes i say.went with lela.haha.she la pester me to follow.but it felt great after jogging.good thing i jogged tho cause i prolly wont be able to sleep.yela.mane tak.sleep for 12 hours today.hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up.feeling lost.realising oh ya.i am lost.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;delusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe baby.ahhh.don't know what to type already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;warmth of your touch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you got me all wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im never selfish.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im always strong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;delusioning now hesitating now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;take my throat and ive got to be honest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ive been waiting for you all my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so long now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i fear ill go crazy if u leave by myside.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you got wits you got looks you got passion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just something very random here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill be true.ill be used ill be longed.ill be urs dear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114832317725446007?l=goonsofrock.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-7176176.post-114823984209094905</id><published>2006-05-22T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T03:30:42.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're not the boss of me</title><content type='html'>watched mega perdana just.woot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keris was absolutely terrific.in short.they were different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERY different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for the finals.yippee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally met up with lela just now.she look different now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurhur.now she doesnt wear a rag on her head nimore.it grew into a table cloth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it looks good on her laa especially with her "rokok gulong" earings and "tangkal" on her neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after mp i went back straight cause i was really shagged.slept at 7 and woke up at 12!woo.haha.&lt;br /&gt;mcm babi siak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will be going to sae to submit the form!yea.haha.cant wait to start school.rah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it feels nice to see her.gosh.was i really nervous.sorry i had to go off so soon.seeyou again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it made my day really.thanks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114823984209094905?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114823984209094905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114823984209094905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114823984209094905'/><link 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special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things have changed.some i understand but some i dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive heard a lot of stories about you.im not ashamed but actually i got to know more about you.&lt;br /&gt;things that i've been oblivion about.overshadowed by you.the person i thought i knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're so very special.i wish &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; was special&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114796528635747915?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114796528635747915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114796528635747915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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the island yesterday night.terrific show man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;playing soccer in awhile at st.wilfred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yesterday had a meet up session with fad,roz and mar.mar was the one who planned all this but it the end she didnt come.hah.ass.her boyfriend was in a bike accident.fair enough.hurhur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so kamal azleen and belo tagged along.we met up at parkway starbucks and just talked practically about everything.from politics to relationships.wan then later came along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we shared lotsa laughs.was fun.haha.then we played pool for awhile and came back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ergh.i need to go send the form to sae soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;who wanna follow?heh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my eyesight is getting worse.shitass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;toodles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114785858580683858?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114785858580683858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114785858580683858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114785858580683858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114785858580683858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/05/scarlett-johannson.html' title='scarlett johannson'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-114772133247092632</id><published>2006-05-16T03:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T03:28:52.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school of audio engineering</title><content type='html'>ahh.finally.finally ive settled my school issue.its been bothering me till now.now its gone.wee.&lt;br /&gt;cause my dad has agreed me to send me there.woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im actually excited for this.reason being im going to school of audio engineering doing diploma in audio engineering.its a very interesting course.something ive been interested since young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe i can do well in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*fingers crossed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well my day went quite well today.met up with hannan ali and yazid near hannan's place and ate briyani!woo.hannan's dad has the most delicious briyani i tell you.should try!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then kamal came along and we went to watch mi3!which nurul came to join us in the middle of the movie.it was a nice show.different from the previous sequels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;howell.then went to sae to pick up my application which i found out i have it at home.hahaha.asscrack pussywet dimwit cockgagger.hahha.then we played pool.after like ages of not touching a cuestick.i did pretty well i think.haha.the place was fucking expensive tho.10 bucks per hour.yea.haha.then we went sheesha.AGAIN.ergh.all nurul's nagging and whining of wanting to go there.so being us gentleman.haha.we "full-heartedly" agreed to go.huahuahua.wan tagged along and we had a crazy time there.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back home and here i am.eyes half closed but rebelling not to sleep.weargh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;time is running out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I'm drowning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;asphyxiating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna break the spell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that you've created you're something beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a contradiction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna play the game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want the friction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the death of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah, you will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the death of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bury it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't let you bury it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't let you smother it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't let you murder it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our time is running out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and our time is running out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can't push it underground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we can't stop it screaming out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted freedom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I'm restricted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried to give you up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I'm addicted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now that you know I'm trapped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sense of elation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'll never dream of breaking this fixation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you will squeeze the life out of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bury it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't let you bury it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't let you smother it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't let you murder it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our time is running out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and our time is running out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can't push it underground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we can't stop it screaming outh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ow did it come to this you will suck the life out of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bury itI won't let you bury it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't let you smother it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't let you murder it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;our time is running out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and our time is running out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can't push it underground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we can't stop it screaming out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how did it come to this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114772133247092632?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114772133247092632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114772133247092632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114772133247092632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114772133247092632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/05/school-of-audio-engineering.html' title='school of audio engineering'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-114755548260717083</id><published>2006-05-14T05:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T05:24:42.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rapid hope loss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yup.im still awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its 530 im awake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woowee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watched hotel rwanda just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was a really good movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now im trying to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Collective soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Run"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are these times contagious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've never been this bored before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is this the prize I've waited for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now as the hours passing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's nothing left here to mature&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I long to find a messenger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have I got a long way to run [x2]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, I run [x2]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is there a cure among us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From this processed sanity &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I weaken with each voice that sings &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In this world of purchase &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going to buy back memories &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To awaken some old qualities &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have I got a long way to run [x2]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have I got a long way to run [x2]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, I run [x2]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have I got a long way to run [x2]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, I run [x4]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[background:]Have I got a long way to run [x4]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114755548260717083?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114755548260717083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114755548260717083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114755548260717083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114755548260717083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/05/rapid-hope-loss.html' title='rapid hope loss'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-114754728981271579</id><published>2006-05-14T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T03:08:10.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;yesterday night i had i dream.i was with my friends opposite tp walking near kfc there.i decided to buy a can of coke at the hawker centre there when these two girls appeared beside me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they were laughing and having fun.i didnt bother to look at em but suddenly this girl rested her head on my shoulder.haha.i turned and she just smiled.it was like as if she was flirting with me that kinda thing.not that she rested on my shoulder and sticked there.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i turned to her friend and she was my old friend.shikin.haha.she said sorry to me but i just smiled and said its okay.so i asked her whats her name she told me &lt;em&gt;widya&lt;/em&gt;.not bad eh.we ended up talking with each other with shikin.alas i got her number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;here comes the funny part.the next day she called and said she wanted to meet me.and the next thing i know was she appeared in front of my house in a six door limousine.hahahahaha.cool shit huh.she turns out to be a daughter of a reach dad.woo.hahaha.after that i woke up.dang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it felt so real though.so real that i asked myself whose widya.she was pretty.and we had that chemistry.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;one of those days when i actually remembered my entire dream.i miss lela.sigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114754728981271579?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114754728981271579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114754728981271579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114754728981271579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114754728981271579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/05/dream.html' title='dream'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-114740972657677267</id><published>2006-05-12T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T12:55:26.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is not goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;why do you have to run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ive been chasing u ever since.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ill never stop chasing hoping that u'll one day get tired of running.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how do you seem to be able to adjust with the situation now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im having a torrid time without you here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but there you are having the best days of your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its unfair you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe  because you have alot of friends to spend your time with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well not me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plus 44&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no it isn't&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please understand This isn't just goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is I cant stand you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is where the road crashed into the ocean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It rises all around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now we're barely breathing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A thousand faces we'll choose to ignore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Curse my enemies forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lets slit our wrists and burn down something beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This desperation leaves me overjoyed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With fading lights that leads us past the lives that we destroy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I listen to you cryI cry for less attention&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But both my hands are tied &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm pushed into the deep end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I listen to you talk but talk is cheap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And my mouth is filled with blood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From trying not to speak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So search for an excuse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And someone to believe you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In foreign dressing rooms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm empty with the need to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; [chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Curse my enemies forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lets slit our wrists and burn down something beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This desperation is leaving me overjoyed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With fading lights that leads us past the lives that we destroy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please understand This isn't just goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is I cant stand you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114740972657677267?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114740972657677267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114740972657677267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114740972657677267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114740972657677267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-is-not-goodbye.html' title='this is not goodbye'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-114728140702193398</id><published>2006-05-11T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T01:16:47.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dim lights</title><content type='html'>i missyou lela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114728140702193398?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114728140702193398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114728140702193398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114728140702193398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114728140702193398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/05/dim-lights.html' title='dim lights'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-114719989221803158</id><published>2006-05-10T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T02:38:12.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>supersize me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;loving everybody hurts by dashboard currently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;such a nice songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like ed says it gives the rainy feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the song is what been putting me to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hiez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she thinks im pretentious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont have pick up lines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont have pity lines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have none.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its all from my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the night is yours alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i missyou lela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will you ever come back?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wish i was strong as him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have so many wishes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seems like my story is like a rerun huh girl?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let your legs follow the beat to the person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my heart beats for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;does yours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114719989221803158?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114719989221803158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114719989221803158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114719989221803158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114719989221803158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/05/supersize-me.html' title='supersize me!'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-114719263657060446</id><published>2006-05-10T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T00:37:16.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if i am</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"If I Am"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So your standing on a ledge, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It looks like you might fall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So far down, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or maybe you were thinking about jumping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now you could have it all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; If you learned a little patience! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For though I cannot fly, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not content to crawl!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; So give me a little credit, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have in me a little faith! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to be with you forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; If tommorow's not too late!... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it's always too late when you've got nothing So you say!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; But you should never let the sun set on tommorow, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before the sun rises today... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF I AM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another waste of everything you dreamed of,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I will let you down... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF I AM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only here to watch as you suffer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I will let you down... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So your walking on the edge, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you wait your turn to fall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you're so far gone, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That you don't see the hands upheld to catch you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you could find the fault, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the heart that you've been handed! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For though you cannot fly, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're not content to crawl!... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it's always too late when you've got nothing So you say!... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you should never let the sun set on tommorow, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before the sun rises today... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF I AM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another waste of everything you dreamed of, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will let you down... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF I AM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only here to watch as you suffer, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will let you down... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So you're standing on a ledge, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It looks like you might fall... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF I AM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another waste of everything you dreamed of, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will let you down... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;IF I AM! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only here to watch as you suffer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I will let you down... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The answers we find, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are never what we had in mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; So we make it up as we go along... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You don't talk of dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't mention tommorow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we won't make those promises that we can't keep... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never leave you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never let you down! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never leave you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never let you down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114719263657060446?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114719263657060446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114719263657060446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114719263657060446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114719263657060446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/05/if-i-am.html' title='if i am'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-114710161464413219</id><published>2006-05-08T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T23:20:14.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everbody Hurts - Dashboard Confessional(cover)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't let yourself go, everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if you feel like letting go, (hold on)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you think you've had too much of this life to hang on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, everybody hurts sometimes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And everybody hurts sometimes. So, hold on, hold on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. Hold on, hold on. (repeat &amp;amp; fade)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Everybody hurts. You are not alone.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114710161464413219?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114710161464413219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114710161464413219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114710161464413219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114710161464413219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/05/everbody-hurts-dashboard.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-114702953995574535</id><published>2006-05-08T03:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T03:18:59.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its summer you will be mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;loving dashboard confessional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to mos on kamal's birthday.well its not really my cup of tea to club and dance.ha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i cant dance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tellyou mos was very fucking packed that when iwent to dance floor i couldnt air my armpits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahhaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the highlight of the night was when i saw her.her big smile.rag on her head walking towards me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;managed to "dancee" with her for awhile then she had to go off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hiez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really miss spending time with her sey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lelaa.what happen to those days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im not going away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im gonna stay put here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im still gonna be that kaikel u always call me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im still gonna be that guy whom people mistake to be your boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but bear in my mind no expectations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but still u dont seem to be comfortable with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell me you can still be comfortable with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it kills to seeyou not smiling when im around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it kills to know the girl whom i always look up to is not feeling comfortable with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it kills to see that girl feeling constipated because of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what have i got to do to take that all away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ill do anything lela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;u stood at your door with your hands on my waist and you kissed me like you meant it.i knew that you meant it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114702953995574535?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114702953995574535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114702953995574535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114702953995574535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114702953995574535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-summer-you-will-be-mine.html' title='its summer you will be mine'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-114672826227293610</id><published>2006-05-04T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T15:37:42.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just another name</title><content type='html'>red and teary eyes.thats how my eyes were like when i left.im not expecting anything at all from you but it just hurts to se how things changed.im no longer your precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a new top.from giordano.thats it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114672826227293610?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114672826227293610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114672826227293610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114672826227293610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114672826227293610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/05/just-another-name.html' title='just another name'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-114659015519811852</id><published>2006-05-03T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T01:15:55.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha.hehe.huhu.hoho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;got to meet lela just now!after like eons.hahhaa.luckily i still remember how she looks like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea that  long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehe.actually no lah no that long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its still long tho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;felt long to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as long as a train?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm.maybe not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe as long as my hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talking about my hair.its seems like it cant grow anymore!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fbsghefgbflwgb aghlfe vhflihefg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.yea that was a piece of my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lela told me i should comb it with those brush comb thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOW WHY didnt i think of that.padahal ayah da bilang tau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dengeng eh kau ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aisey bedah da start bebual sorang2 kau ni.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to sae just now with lela.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the lady attending to ask had lotsa stuff to say to me that i had &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a difficult time trying to digest it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the end when she asked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"so anything to ask?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;poof.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"err.not at the moment"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afterwhich we went to my mums stall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really happy to hear her shop doing really well.yup yup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was actually intending to see hisyam tapi kedai tutup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then nak go eat at the western food shop near there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;asscrack dimwit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we made our way to tamp cause lela meeting her friend to go to goodness know who's chalet.haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i met azhari for the first time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he looks downright chinese sia.haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not what ive imagined him to look like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause azhari sounds so melayu.like pure malay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so we walked around tamp to look for someone's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we parted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;inside the bus it was so dim that i could barely open my eyes.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my room smells of green tea now!haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i bought greentea air freshener and my mom gave me greentea fragrant body scrub.so more greentea smell.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its strange how it smells so nice but taste like asscrack on fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well until then.cheerios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;loveyou kontot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114659015519811852?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114659015519811852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114659015519811852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114659015519811852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114659015519811852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/05/hahahehehuhuhoho.html' title='haha.hehe.huhu.hoho'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-114651018766559672</id><published>2006-05-02T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T03:03:07.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dont leave high!</title><content type='html'>currently listening to radiohead high and dry.lovely song dont you think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems like im getting things moving again.thank god.i was like half dead at home for like 2 weeks without knowing what to do.its about time i do something about my education.yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was family day.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for lunch we went to straits kitchen at hyatt hotel!woowee..brilliant food i tell you they got there.they have all the local food there.from muslim food to indian food.yummy.so my tummy got really filled.so filled that i didnt have dinner.haha.imagine yea.hahah.then after which i came back and met apek for coffee.we talked and talked then faliq and nurul came along.i was like woahh.where did they came from.haha.was pretty awkward tho cause after avoiding him for ages and suddenly he appears.haha.so i went back home at about nine and realised my brother his gf and my mom going to mustaffa!haha.of all places.i opted to follow since i got nothin to do.haha.i felt like dubai when i reached there.cause it was freaking filled by indians!haha.fyi.ive never been to mustaffa.haha.well had fun.bought cds and tons of chocolates!hahaha.pimples welcome back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive arranged a day out with lela tomorrow.like yea.after a long time.hurhur.intending to go to sae then job hunting.not pretty sure about job hunting tho cause i dont know what line im looking for.haha.anyways the idea of going out with lela just takes my breath away.haha.yea.its really nice to meet her you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sleepy now.gonna go to bed.till then.goodnight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114651018766559672?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114651018766559672/comments/default' title='Post 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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-7176176.post-114623084586950977</id><published>2006-04-28T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T21:27:25.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>manifest</title><content type='html'>stupid charger.cost me 129 bucks just to get a new charger.reason being the head of the charger broke off.farrkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have been trying to fill up my time these past few days.and i think im doing quite well.haha.two days ago me apek and kamal went to changi to disturb bapok.hahah.but actually they are really nice people who are like us trying to find money to eat.but it was a cool experience though.then the following day we went around looking at creepy houses and honestly it really creeped me out.hair was standing.then afterwards we went to airport just to walk around and we pretended to be participants of the amazing race.hilarious i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but always even i did my best to fill up the hours of my day,there's always the few seconds when i just happened to think of you.you never fail to appear in my thoughts.when im daydreaming,eating,or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it saddens me to feel that our energy are repelling.these thoughts are like a manifest.eating me up day by day.where are you.come back here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114623084586950977?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114623084586950977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114623084586950977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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trying to fill up my time these past few days.and i think im doing quite well.haha.two days ago me apek and kamal went to changi to disturb bapok.hahah.but actually they are really nice people who are like us trying to find money to eat.but it was a cool experience though.then the following day we went around looking at creepy houses and honestly it really creeped me out.hair was standing.then afterwards we went to airport just to walk around and we pretended to be participants of the amazing race.hilarious i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but always even i did my best to fill up the hours of my day,there's always the few seconds when i just happened to think of you.you never fail to appear in my thoughts.when im daydreaming,eating,or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it saddens me to feel that our energy are repelling.these thoughts are like a manifest.eating me up day by day.where are you.come back here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-7176176.post-114504021216771589</id><published>2006-04-15T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T02:43:32.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i know i suck at it</title><content type='html'>i can see every part of my life just crumbling down before me.i hate it.i hate it especially when im helpless to it.the silence is killing me.the virus is infecting my blood and at the end of the day i will break down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need you here. i need you to help me go through this rough patch.but you seemed so distant recently even if your just beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dropped out of school.what a waste.but im taking private diploma.so yea.alls not lost yea.but still.its not an easy thing to just drop out of school and not being screamed infidelities at you.its drepressing at times to hear the things people say about you.sometimes worst still to you.im lonely here in this avenue of darkness.all alone and freezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've always been my sun to brighten up my days.my moon to shine me out of darkness.my star to show how grateful i am to you.my heart to pump my heart so that i can live everyday hearing to you laugh talk whine and everything about you.i miss your laughter.the laughter that always brings a smile to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now since you've been distant,im crumbling.like a cookie being crushed.crushed by my own mistake.a mistake i dread.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114504021216771589?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114504021216771589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>been</title><content type='html'>been crying out your name lately.&lt;br /&gt;been trying to figure out what went wrong&lt;br /&gt;cause i know clearly things are different now.i dont want them to be different.i want the way it was previously when we were very happy.&lt;br /&gt;been an ass to you i know.but im trying my best to learn from such mistakes.im sorry for what ive said to you and stuff.now i finally understand everything and i know i can accustom myself to that.&lt;br /&gt;days have been dark eversince things changed.the nights feel long,and the days seems lonely.you are as close as me to my nose but yet you felt so far.i tried to reach you but i was scared.i tried to call out your name and ask if everything was alright but i was terrified.everytime i wanna ask you such things or do such thing my lips went numb.i know everything happens for a reason and i wanna know whats the reason for this.if i did went wrong somewhere i wanna know what was it.&lt;div 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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-7176176.post-114468534528150382</id><published>2006-04-11T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T00:09:05.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its been a long while</title><content type='html'>so close yet so far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey.its been shitty months since ive last updated.days have been usual go out have lunch dinner and then go back.but its been fun especially if u hang out with good company!dont you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea.its eons since i last touched my laptop.screw shit.windows crash and had to reformat everything.EVERYTHING is gone.EVERYthing.like fuck.well.im now on a journey to find a school to study cause ive been kicked out of poly.asscrack.howells.i really have to search for a school soon before its too late.&lt;br /&gt;my rooms in a mess now cause all my stuff all over.hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114468534528150382?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114468534528150382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114468534528150382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114468534528150382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114468534528150382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-been-long-while.html' title='its been a long while'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-114045366704055084</id><published>2006-02-21T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T00:41:07.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sahara</title><content type='html'>i dont know why but suddenly i got this urge to go travel and see the sahara.eversince i went to see the desert in dubai,i've fell in love with the beauty of desert.never in my life that i will picture myself being in a desert and i never expect the sands there to be sooo damn smooth.like milk you know.that smooth.its just so nice just to bask under the setting sun and enjoy nature.the natural landscape of earth.untouched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel its such a shame most countries are expanding so vast and never spare a thought of the natural landscape that will be ploughed away.how i wish everthing of earth had remained untouched but we still to get to live the way we are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;howells.im not god am i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BIRTHDAY'S COMING!!yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she tells me she got a lot of stuff lined up for me.such a sweet girl she.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom asked me what i wanted for my birthday.i said nothin.damn!haha.wrong answer dude.i want a watch.heh.its been a long time since i got a watch of real value.all ive been getting for my birthdays were perfumes.haha.yeah.3 straight years.perfumes.but yea.i love perfumes.hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for my birthday!yay.i know its gonna be lotsa of fun cause ill be spending my time with her.wee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive realised that ive been spending a whole lot of time with her lately and at times it made me wonder.how things will be if one point of time i have to carry on life without her irregardless of why.will i be able to carry on?will i be able to look forward and not backward?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope i will.dont wanna stumble and fall and not havin anyone to pick me up.NO!heh.howells.only time will tell and i hope time will take its own sweet time and let me enjoy the time i still have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goobaahgoobeegooobuuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114045366704055084?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114045366704055084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114045366704055084' title='0 Comments'/><link 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movement&lt;br /&gt;i can feel the world spinning around&lt;br /&gt;as i sit down listening to you breathing&lt;br /&gt;all this while i've been wanting to stay&lt;br /&gt;in this ocean im drowning in&lt;br /&gt;but you took my hand and lift me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know&lt;br /&gt;for should i stay&lt;br /&gt;just give me a sign&lt;br /&gt;or make me blind&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know&lt;br /&gt;if what u did was right&lt;br /&gt;cause ive been drowning&lt;br /&gt;in misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your touch is smooth like the sands of sahara&lt;br /&gt;i pulled you in this ocean&lt;br /&gt;an ocean for us to let our problems go away&lt;br /&gt;watch the moon set&lt;br /&gt;listen to me sing for you this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know&lt;br /&gt;for should i stay&lt;br /&gt;just give me a sign&lt;br /&gt;or make me blind&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know&lt;br /&gt;if what u did was right&lt;br /&gt;cause ive been drowning&lt;br /&gt;in misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there my latest piece.dont really know what it is actually talking about.hahah.howells.im tired&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-114010905540634283?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/114010905540634283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=114010905540634283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114010905540634283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/114010905540634283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/02/choose-rain-over-water.html' title='choose rain over water'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113993893513099686</id><published>2006-02-15T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T01:42:15.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so long</title><content type='html'>its been so long since i last updated.Its because i havent been getting the right mood to type out stuff that has revolved around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and due to my mouth i have to write out a 4 page essay.damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k.so far life has been ok.pleasant but not fun.i've not been too happy what i have done so far.the thing is have yet to do anything and that bothers me.im heading nowhere with no guidance to stepping stones.i dont know where im heading cause im stagnant.like the still waters in the ponds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been falling sick lately and i have no frickkin idea why.had throat infection lately and it hurts so bad.really.had an injection on my ass.haha.scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt celebrate valentines this year.just like all the time.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont really get the idea of valentines.so yea.spent time with rusydi bob and apek instead and had loads of fun.first met up with apek at riaz and he took leave.haha.mean  of me.haha.den bob and di came by to join us from school.we went in to a pet shop beside the riaz and they have the most fucking cutest cats in the whole world.there were these ragmuffins.omg!they are fucking cute sia.really.cost 900 bucks for a kitten!get me one will u guys.for my birthday.hurhur.can la.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then afterwhich we proceeded to katong to play bowling.msged lela and asked her to join but she said she wanted to sleepp.boooo.&lt;br /&gt;laughed my ass off while playing bowling.scored 110!woooeee..hahah.&lt;br /&gt;i know la im not too pro in this forte.hehehe.but howells.after two rounds we proceeded to my place.sat down for awhile.bob took forty winks and then met razi and sara(oink)haha.&lt;br /&gt;walked all the way to mas ayu..lela msged she say she joining us at 7 or 8 cause meeting mystery x.wonder why must say mystery x.howells.damn fuckking hell.hot like cum la sia.aha.stopped by at starbucks to enjoy the aircon.saw raihanah!woooeee.haha.she applying job there!yay.then can see her everyday.heh.hahaha.shh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after an hour we made our way to mas ayu.was expecting the bhoys to come down but fucking shit they ditched us last minute.that got me really pissed guys.but im over it.it was supposed to be a big outing for us u know.and u guys happily went to town and left us alone.fucking shit.but nevermind.we carried on.had dinner there but it was delayed cause wanted to wait for her but she was late.very disappointed in you dear.talked lotsa crap with them.cried my balls off due to too much laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after an hour plus from the initial meeting time,she finally came down!and mystery x was subhan.okeh.hello mystery x.u got a new name i presume.how nice.haha.mystery x.u went out with him but not me!booo.i didnt want to make plans with you cause u told me you didnt want to go out cause u cancelled out with other people cause its valentines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat for awhile and we left.boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im happy with the people i have now.my family.my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends have been there for me when i need em eventho they do disappoint me sometimes but they are only humans.so yea.i understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's rusydi bob apek hannan kamal ali abu rahman faliq hafiz yazid hamzah whom i really enjoy thier company.always fun to hang out with them.they are my true friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there's lela whom have taken care of me when i needed one.she's been my pillar of strength and i cherish that.she's been the sweetest person to me by far.a loongg shot.hands down.but i dont know how to show my appreciation in return.im stumped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i think this is long enough.hhaah.goodnight.until then&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113993893513099686?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113993893513099686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113993893513099686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113993893513099686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113993893513099686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/02/so-long.html' title='so long'/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113898108476880302</id><published>2006-02-03T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T23:38:04.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;heyy.im back.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from dubai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was a great trip.shiok ahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wanna know more come to me ahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lazy wanna talk about it here.haha.so much to tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;spent alot down there.wee.bought lots of stuff.hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have not been able to get sleep the past twodays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;skin dry ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;irritating seyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurhur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now got headache.damn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;howells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dunno what else to say ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh ya.i guess i deserved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know what im talking about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113898108476880302?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113898108476880302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113898108476880302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113898108476880302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113898108476880302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/02/heyy.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113822302993993450</id><published>2006-01-26T05:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T05:03:49.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;holla!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im in the toilet shitting and get to update my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its heavenly in here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the feeling i mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not the smell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eheheh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;going off to dubai within 24 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so reluctant to go off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i'll miss all my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea i know u guys will say its only 6 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the time spent in poly so far have taught me the value of friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was actually touched by my friends who opted to send me off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats very flattering to know of guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially knowing that tomor got school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe they are just finding excuses to not go for school the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113822302993993450?l=goonsofrock.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-7176176.post-113812180353352199</id><published>2006-01-25T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T00:56:43.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jaded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take away the pain of yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Feels like im losing my breathe.&lt;br /&gt;You’ll always get me blown away.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll keep my eyes shut.&lt;br /&gt;For  tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m lost in this transition.&lt;br /&gt;Watch the sun goes down.&lt;br /&gt;I’m suffering from this suffocation.&lt;br /&gt;When you’re not around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll run away with you.&lt;br /&gt;But I’m jaded , jaded&lt;br /&gt;I’ll run away with you.&lt;br /&gt;But I’m jaded .&lt;br /&gt;Because of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me when I’m high.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got you and you’ve me.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t mean it when u say goodbye.I want you till the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113812180353352199?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113812180353352199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113812180353352199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113812180353352199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113812180353352199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/01/jaded-take-away-pain-of-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113792176180930414</id><published>2006-01-22T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T17:22:41.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;fallen in love with olp again.man.thier songs remind me of my time in 2004.missed those days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh heck.why remininsce the past when we still got a whole lot to do for the future.yea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a wierd dream yesterday night.haha.didnt make sense at all.but i realised most of my dreams are always short dreams.haha.u noe like dos 20 seconds downloadble porn.yea.that kind of thing.my dreams were like that.and had a whole junk of short dreams which arent link to one another by any kind of means.so usually when i wake up.i will go like.huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so that could be the reason why i'm always blur recently.or am i always.damned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurhur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a meeting yesterday night!wee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was supposed to meet up with the gang yesterday to go to the jam and hop at tp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i was told this year will not be as happeninng as last year so i opted not to go.sorry guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so instead i wisely decided to meet up with lela and apek to discuss about project green.uh huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;faliq and julia tagged along and it was good they were there cause they managed to gave a few opinions on our ideas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was quite productive but slow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lela la.blur blur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gonna do up on the menu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;actually she's gonna do that.hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im gonna tambah2 only.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;our lady peace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;somewhere out there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last time I talked to you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you were lonely and out of place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were looking down on me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lost out in space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laid underneath the stars,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;strung out and feeling brave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Watch the red orange glow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watch them float away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Down here in the atmosphere,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;garbage and city lights,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you gotta save your tired soul,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you gotta save our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Turn on the radio,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to find you on satellite,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm waiting for the sky to fall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm waiting for a sign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All we are is all so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're falling back to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the star that I can't see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you're out there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somewhere out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're falling out of reach,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;defying gravity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you're out there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somewhere out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope you remember me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you're homesick and need a change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss your purple hair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss the way you taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you'll come back someday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on a bed of nails I wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm praying that you don't burn out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or fade away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All we are is all so far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're falling back to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the star that I can't see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you're out there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somewhere out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're falling out of reach,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;defying gravity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you're out there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somewhere out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're falling back to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the star that I can't see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you're out there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; oh.You're falling out of reach,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;defying gravity....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you're out there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;,somewhere out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're falling back to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the star that I can't see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you're out there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somewhere out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're falling out of reach,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;defying gravity,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know you're out there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;somewhere out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're falling back to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're falling out of reach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113792176180930414?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113792176180930414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113792176180930414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113792176180930414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113792176180930414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/01/fallen-in-love-with-olp-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113758326148827946</id><published>2006-01-18T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T19:21:01.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey.its been a long time since i last post.been busy lately with god knows what.haha.&lt;br /&gt;so the moment i come home id be too lazy to post.well hey hey hey im here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna be real busy this few weeks with personal commitments going on.&lt;br /&gt;oh yea and damn.tomor i got interview with the school's principle and some external people.wearghh.damn.never liked interviews.its gonna be an hour long.ergh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a haircut but it didnt look any different.haha.strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea.im going dubai during chinese new year.yay.but damn ill miss the alumni's trip to pengerang.arghh..shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.nvm.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.thats all i guess.&lt;br /&gt;cheerios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113758326148827946?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113758326148827946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113758326148827946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113758326148827946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113758326148827946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/01/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113687765723130646</id><published>2006-01-10T15:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T15:20:57.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;have you ever been in a situation where you want to say something to a person real bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you feel you have to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;die die must say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and after saying it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you kinda regret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and also afraid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afraid of what her response would be like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're afraid she might think otherwise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes it makes you thinking what she is thinking after getting to know of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will she react the way you imagined she would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well i have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it is killing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wearghh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurhur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wish i didnt say anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now things lie in the balance of those words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today is hari raya haji.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im  comfortably at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well its because i've got no grandparents to visit and furthermore my parents are away in jakarta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will only return this evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;howells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jam jam jam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please tag laa my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very stagnant sia..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you very nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheerios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;samad sambil sambil makan biskot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113687765723130646?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113687765723130646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113687765723130646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113687765723130646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113687765723130646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/01/have-you-ever-been-in-situation-where.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113673534097597473</id><published>2006-01-08T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T23:49:04.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes i wonder till when will this last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will it continue or will it end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well lets just hope the answer surfaces before my patience run out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't wanna go on somemore with no sense of direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that is completely a waste of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but if there is no sense of direction and the only thing is to call it quits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where do i go from here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;should i cry or should i run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so far that no one noes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am i being used.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that's what have been happening to me all the while since last time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am i that naive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes i just dont understand what are you trying to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whats your motive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that puzzles me alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to this very day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that answer i guess will always remain hidden in your brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont want to remain oblivion to whats happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;   -=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;should i just walk away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and never turn back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or should i just sit down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and let the jab hit me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the river's turn dry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the sky's empty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well what's it gonna be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all i want is seeing you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want that feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all you need is love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and im here to give.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too much to write with too little time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not been feeling too well lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the weather's very rainy these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feeling down now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheerios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113673534097597473?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113673534097597473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113673534097597473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113673534097597473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113673534097597473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-wonder.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113612236424865302</id><published>2006-01-01T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T21:32:44.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;heyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its 2006!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well actually i don't feel anything ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause i have never celebrated new years my entire life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make yesterday an exception tho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurhur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the alumni comittee held a party yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;boogie nite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well it started off real slow due to the crowd slow movement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there were some technical problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but after that it was go go go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really appreciated all of em who came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially to lela and jihad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;felt guilty cause they seemed bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well im gonna make it up to u guys k.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it mite come during the dinner and dance later on this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after the party we headed to downtown and went for countdown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was really fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well its a new year but its still the same ol me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurhur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;felt that i did ok last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm sleepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reached home at about 6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after talking to her i conked all the way till 11.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had to go out for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well i was practically a walking zombie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after lunch,we came back home and i slept again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shiok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woke up had dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now i m falling asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quick someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;save me!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well to all u guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy new year aiite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you dig that dawg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113612236424865302?l=goonsofrock.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-7176176.post-113535496952351171</id><published>2005-12-23T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T00:22:49.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;heyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't know why my body's been aching really bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to a certain extend its untolerable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel the anguish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its been on me real hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its always coming down on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;non-stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only this morning my beloved cat died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suspected of shock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that was the first thing i knew when i woke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a way to start your day huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've been havin frequent headaches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pulsating headaches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its believed to be because of stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm not too sure myself stress of what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe lately i've been thinkin too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too much of nothin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a sad dream yesterday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant really remember what i dreamt but i knew she slipped away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i woke up in the morning feeling really sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was as if it was really true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant help but be paranoid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it didnt bother me much tho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;verse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im an emotional wreck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looks like i've been pinned back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tormenting my days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;breaking the water by the bay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; want out of this desolation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please put me in isolation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will you entice me away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from this anvil chorus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chorus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm sinking from my own stigma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take this twinge from me as far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or i'll languish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in a state of depression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you saw me get hit by a car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess my life will only go this far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113535496952351171?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113535496952351171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113535496952351171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113535496952351171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113535496952351171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/12/heyy_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113517890433487177</id><published>2005-12-21T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T23:28:24.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;'grey sky"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just walk away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from this place of misery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;turn to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when the sky's turning grey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;close your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for i'm here to stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but don't you cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i'm away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can feel you slipping away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please dont leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me for another day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can feel you slipping away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please don't go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come back here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blinded by the light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lightning brings you fright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just grab me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything's gonna be alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Close your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for i'm here to stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But dont you cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i'm away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can feel you slipping away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please don't leave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me for another day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can feel you slipping away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please don't go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come back here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a new song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess who inspired me to write this song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well only that person will now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so this song kinda revolves around her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomor cmaths test2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;argh!goddamn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after which im either gonna have breakfast with her or go sim lim with the gang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now im in a dilemma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chiao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113517890433487177?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113517890433487177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113517890433487177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113517890433487177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113517890433487177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/12/grey-sky-just-walk-awayfrom-this-place.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113491910380498104</id><published>2005-12-18T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T23:18:26.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;spent time with lela just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it poured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and water sprinkled at us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;remember to take ur medication ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you need to rest more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have been wanting to write a song about rain and stuff but twice i wrote it couldnt find a melody for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then just now when i was sitting down with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it poured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and there was thunder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suddenly i felt the inspired to write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but there was no pen and paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shit ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;term test is tomor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm slaughtered man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as good as gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nowadays with how im living my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when i try to imagine what im gonna be like in about 10 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant see anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wonder whats that suppose to mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its like i cant imagine anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes it scares me you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;turn to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when the clouds turn grey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;walk away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when the trees starts to sway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shiver in the thunders of rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wilter with the emptiness rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you put me down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all u left was a stain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;slipping away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your slipping away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113491910380498104?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113491910380498104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113491910380498104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113491910380498104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113491910380498104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/12/spent-time-with-lela-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113484293321994588</id><published>2005-12-18T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T02:08:53.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;all our hopes and dreams are savaged.hmm.dunno why i put that also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;howells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saturday was fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;although it started out like shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woke up on the wrongside of the bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a lot of people cancelled plans with me since friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first was supposed to meet lela in the afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cancelled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then at 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cancelled also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was supposed to meet faliq.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cancelled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ali cancelled on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then was about to meet hamzah,he cancelled it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while waiting for yazid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he cancelled too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;luckily im patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if not i would have been freaking out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;term test comin.and i have yet to touch anything yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im dead meat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talked to my sis about me changing course.well she seemed as tho she agreed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tonight i feel a whole lot better after playing soccer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been feeling really lethargic to an extend being moody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but now i feel bubbly once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just now while i was alone at 506.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i sat down,enjoyed the breeze and started to think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;think about what i've been doing all my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i realized i've done nothin actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not anything to be proud of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den i started to think about girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck the dinahs,fuck the marlinas,fuck the fadyas,fuck the flings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no more of this nonsense shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've got no time anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need to find a girlfriend and settle down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;real soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but how?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well i'll know the answer when the time comes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need new shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need new perfumes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need new tops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need new bottoms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need new lenses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need new guitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANNA GO SHOP AT JB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who wants to tag along!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;burrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the outing to jb was cancelled twice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first because got soccer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the second time is the most sickening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hokai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on that very dreadful day.i woke up very early at about 9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then reached hafiz house at about 11 and we sat around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had to wait for kamal to get ready then can we go make our way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this is the fucked up part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as we were about to go make our way to jb.(we were still at hafiz's house)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hafiz couldnt find his passport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u have to be there to see the look on my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didnt know whether to cry or scream at him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its like wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u know we're going jb a week in advance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for crying out loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go find your freaking passport la dei earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not when we are going to go then find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupid asshole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;biatch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as i update this blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my bro is in front of me playing the ps2 like a small kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheerios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113484293321994588?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113484293321994588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113484293321994588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113484293321994588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113484293321994588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/12/all-our-hopes-and-dreams-are-savaged.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113465660184304662</id><published>2005-12-15T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T22:23:21.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;body ache!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arghh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woke up this morning with chest ache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think of because of the push ups i did yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i did about 4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kental sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just now went for training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but tiring ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now my arms are shivering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but all for a good cause.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nyehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tired to type.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113465660184304662?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113465660184304662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113465660184304662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113465660184304662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113465660184304662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/12/body-achearghhhaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113449155910822628</id><published>2005-12-14T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T00:32:39.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;feel like shit the pass few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take it away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's not here to stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do you hear me cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and do you know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your slipping away slipping away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont have a say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was all a lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rain drops from the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your slipping away slipping away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the world's spinning around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my world's upside down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;u told me we'd be ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but your slipping away slipping away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today is a day to forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;void.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113449155910822628?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113449155910822628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113449155910822628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113449155910822628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113449155910822628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/12/feel-like-shit-pass-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113440402057545818</id><published>2005-12-13T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T00:13:40.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;shagedelic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feel like as if i just ran 10 miles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;freaking tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bearghhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hate this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lazy wanna say anything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113440402057545818?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113440402057545818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113440402057545818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113440402057545818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113440402057545818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/12/shagedelic.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113405240271326811</id><published>2005-12-08T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T22:33:22.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;had fun today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tho didnt get to see you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna see you soon ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met up with apek den proceeded to school to study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;studied for about an hour and went off to starbucks with ed apek and hamzah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today starbucks havin an open house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so from 5 to 7 they having free drinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shiok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was later joined by kahar,umar,rahman,hafiz,yazid,faliq,julia,ali,raf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i went to take 3 drinks sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so malu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;two for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one for iylia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurhur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we sat down there from 5 to about 9 plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tiring sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;laughed laughed laughed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;play murderer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurhur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shiok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now im damn pooped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;miss you bi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113405240271326811?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113405240271326811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113405240271326811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113405240271326811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113405240271326811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/12/had-fun-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113397852356655000</id><published>2005-12-08T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T02:02:03.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;wee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had fun hanging out with rahman and apek today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;real fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they should know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sheeshaed just now at arab st.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before that went to see lelaa and eda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;buy fags la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurhur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we made our way to arab st.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;laughed our way there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then the sheesha came in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there were two couches.one facing the crowd one not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we were facing the crowd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i tot mcm paiseh la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i shifted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;den when rahman shifted with the sheesha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the thing dropped!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and went "keplanngg!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we all were like goodness gracious me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;die sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was speechless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rahman just stood there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shellshocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the guy came in was and went.&lt;br /&gt;"do you know how much this cost?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the way he sound was as if it cost 200 bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the answer was the 35.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i happily say.nvm we'll pay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but then in the end he said no need to pay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well thank you mr turkey guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we just hanged out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talk about lotsa stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was really fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we should hang out again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this sunday we plan to go to jb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who wanna follow??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113397852356655000?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113397852356655000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113397852356655000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113397852356655000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113397852356655000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/12/wee.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113387945636520543</id><published>2005-12-06T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T22:30:56.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;pheww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;came home landed on my bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feeling damn awful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tired to an extreme extend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;should i say lethargic?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont think so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more of sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mystified persona.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not too sure of what that means actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel so down suddenly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna run away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;leave this place until people thinks my life is non-existance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shit la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my nose got a lot of shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vindicated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113387945636520543?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113387945636520543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113387945636520543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113387945636520543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113387945636520543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/12/pheww.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113369345561110094</id><published>2005-12-04T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T18:50:55.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you want &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Diamonds on a ring of gold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You say you want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your story to remain untold&lt;br /&gt;But all the promises we make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From the cradle to the grave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When all I want is you&lt;br /&gt;You say you'll give me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A highway with no one on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Treasure just to look upon it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the riches in the night&lt;br /&gt;You say you'll give me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eyes in a moon of blindness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A river in a time of dryness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A harbour in the tempest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But all the promises we make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From the cradle to the grave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When all I want is you&lt;br /&gt;You say you want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your love to work out right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To last with me through the night&lt;br /&gt;You say you want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Diamonds on a ring of gold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your story to remain untold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your love not to grow cold&lt;br /&gt;All the promises we break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From the cradle to the grave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When all I want is you&lt;br /&gt;You...all I want is...You...all I want is...You...all I want is...You...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113369345561110094?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113369345561110094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113369345561110094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113369345561110094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113369345561110094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/12/you-say-you-want-diamonds-on-ring-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113361893070097152</id><published>2005-12-03T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T22:08:50.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;fill me in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fucking hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sakit la bodoh kaki aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113361893070097152?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113361893070097152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113361893070097152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113361893070097152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113361893070097152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/12/fill-me-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113361465656833237</id><published>2005-12-03T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T20:57:36.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;heyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;godfreakinghell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im uber tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;played soccer again just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;howells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know what u guys are thinking now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every post mention he plays soccer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what can i do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel like crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause my ankle hurts like hell.freaking hell.mutherfucker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its swelling again.now joined by the left ankle too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;goddammit la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now it is like very numb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she's taking a break from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;freakshit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurhur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well hope it ends soon and well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;luckily managed to meet up for awhile just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;should have stayed back and go to airport with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-=-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; lets sit on the shofa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurhur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;miss you bi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113361465656833237?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113361465656833237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113361465656833237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113361465656833237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113361465656833237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/12/heyy.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113336263928713264</id><published>2005-11-30T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T22:57:19.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;he opened up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talked things out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things are fine now dear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;never felt so sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no one's to blame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was god who wanted to put us three to a test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i guessed we passed it with flying colours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurhur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;free myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;break away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beargghh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wrote a song just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was very random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wrote about this girl who keep playing games with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wanting her to stop cause im tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all it brought was exhaustion to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;something like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still got some more lines to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomor got counselling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;going alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dammit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wearghhhhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that is like damn far sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;knn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so much for the tongue defect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113336263928713264?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113336263928713264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113336263928713264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113336263928713264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113336263928713264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/11/he-opened-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113328735294361408</id><published>2005-11-30T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T02:02:32.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its raining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love this weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't seem to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;close my eyes and i cant find you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm captivated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want to sleeep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want to have beautiful dreams of a lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pretty one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feeeweeet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;neck ache neck ache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aghh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113328735294361408?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113328735294361408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113328735294361408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113328735294361408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113328735294361408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/11/blue.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113325778990772125</id><published>2005-11-29T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T17:49:49.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it  might seem as simple as it sounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just feel like stating that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;random stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm just really tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tired of running away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont know from what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i know i am running away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe its true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe thats the reason why i've always falter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe it was all along my doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;never did this came across my mind before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guessed i was too busy directing blames on other people rather then on myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what if its true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113325778990772125?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113325778990772125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113325778990772125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113325778990772125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113325778990772125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/11/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113318803173615446</id><published>2005-11-28T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T22:27:11.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i sense something is amiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;something that is not supposed to happen,happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but im not sure whether i'm supposed to know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shall keep mums about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till someone tells me instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feel like punching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sensed that something was left untold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;something vital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gave me the head and the ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that is as good as not telling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tried to calm down by writing on my song book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and hell did it work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ankle's feeling better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right after taking the pain killers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it worked wonders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;could run again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks for accompanying me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's what i wrote in my book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let me out of this entrapment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rope me out of this confusion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;terrified by your rampant beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hanging on by the tip of my finger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she showered me with anger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never thought things will turn out like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the World's upside down with everything amiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm nulled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in this enchantment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;runnin all my life .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finding the soln.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at me now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell me what do you see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at me look at me now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell me do you feel it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;put out the flame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when its wet with rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;assure me there is no sparkle left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for your touch is no deft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;leave me something to linger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sound of raindrops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grazing my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the smoke rises creating a haze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont want to be anywhere near you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if u cried me a river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rainy days i'm oh so lonely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so it'll be today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what you said to me when i was to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was all bullshit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anger sinks in and sadness surfaces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just how it's always like when it pours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rain drops falling down to my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as it turns to tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;remember who was i.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just another passing phase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;emo giler eh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks to someone's blog la i became emo lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wdh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheerios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113318803173615446?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113318803173615446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113318803173615446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113318803173615446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113318803173615446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-sense-something-is-amiss.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113310538487102967</id><published>2005-11-27T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T23:29:45.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;my body's exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my mind exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need to rest.need to settle down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;need to start concentrating on my studies.damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my ankle is on critical damage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it swelled up really bad overnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;felt frustrated when i woke in the morning.the ankle was stiff like meat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was nearly in tears cause i could barely walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the ankle is bruised too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that scares me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what do you see?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my mind is empty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so is my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my legs are numb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so is my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its been so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so long that i forgot how it feels like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes  i wonder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will i ever be loved again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will i ever get to feel how it is like to fall in love once more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will you find me someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;someone for me to put my arms around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;give her a thousands kisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hold her tight when she's cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;borrow her my shoulder to cry on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hear out all her complains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;carry her around when she's tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talk her to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't wanna be alone anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've been alone for too long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me when the stars drop&lt;br /&gt;For I want to see you before my heart stops&lt;br /&gt;One last time&lt;br /&gt;But you have been running away&lt;br /&gt;Never gave me a chance&lt;br /&gt;To say&lt;br /&gt;Take yesterdays feelings awayPut me where I long to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not yet a finished article.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gonna take time doing up this song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wanna put my heart and soul on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheerios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jaded&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113310538487102967?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113310538487102967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113310538487102967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113310538487102967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113310538487102967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-bodys-exhausted.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113301566896802698</id><published>2005-11-26T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T22:34:28.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;at long last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im back again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;too tired to blog ah recently due to soccer activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eurgh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been playin soccer non-stop these past few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tired like fuck sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just now had our semi finals match and during a match there was a free-for-all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;punches were flying and we won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the fight i mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we lost the match by a goal to nil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nvm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were the underdogs baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we went all out in every game and i'm proud of that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;keep on trying guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after the game me,lela and rahman went for pre-dinner meal at tamp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then made our way to starbucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sat there like zombie,talk cock and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my ankle hurts like fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if i never move it is still painful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;goddammit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baby when i get u back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; im gonna show u what im made of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;boys of summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;taa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113301566896802698?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113301566896802698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113301566896802698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113301566896802698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113301566896802698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/11/at-long-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113267075045627650</id><published>2005-11-22T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T22:45:50.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im tired man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ergh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;played soccer just now in the rain.it was fun tho.had a few laughs here and there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then made my way to starbucks jj with apek to meet kamal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then lelaa and jihad tagged along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had small talks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really small talks ah cause basically i spent my time at the back with hafiz and kamal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;didnt managed to talk to lelaa that much tho.AGAIN.haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kuku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think suay ah there.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even if i prefer talkin to her face to face because if i talk to her on the fon she would fall asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after 5 minutes she will sound supah blur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i will feel as if im talking to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dengdeng betol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well thats better than nothin rite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you guys noe what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only just now did it struck to me that i really miss those days working at the bazaar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is where i get to see alot of people and make friends with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i met the nicest craziest people there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is first sri and huimin.then comes lela and izzie then jihad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i get to be really close with my friends.like faliq apek kamal nas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;miss chilling at zeenath.not forgetting to mention azmi.the worker there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then havin late nites pool games and bowling games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but most importantly there is where i get to be close with my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;never have i spend that much time with her in my entire life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after the bazaar then did i understand more in depth about my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even tho we sometimes argue but now i understand why she's always angry at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now i noe she is always angry at me for a right reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;those were the best days of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really miss the times when we will go work together.buy food together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meet the chill corner guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sit in the back of the car with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes have pre-work outing such as catching a movie and etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;never will i be able to that again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feeling so free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with nothin to worry about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now im always tied up with school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but next yeaar mum says we gonna do it once more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant wait mann.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need to lose weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;asap mann.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if not i lose my bet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eurgh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to lela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'M GONNA WIN THAT BET AH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;boo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why everyone online not talking to me ha?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all action sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;byee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheerios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113267075045627650?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113267075045627650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113267075045627650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113267075045627650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113267075045627650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/11/hello-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113250061779762753</id><published>2005-11-20T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T23:30:17.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;weeee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;long time never post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been preoccupied with stuff ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fucking hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;monday school from 8 to 7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheebye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 to 7 no break at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;die la like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today's day was dull.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;did nothin much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watching soccer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;singapore vietnam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;singapore play shitty sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but nvm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im still behind them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dont know what to write already la.hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113250061779762753?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113250061779762753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113250061779762753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113250061779762753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113250061779762753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/11/weeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113198005574257562</id><published>2005-11-14T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T22:54:15.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;went out with the tp dudes yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was hilarious ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school was dull as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fucking hell.hate mondays cause tutorial starts at 8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damn sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so fucking early.how u expect me to wake up sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;knn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after school,met kamal and geng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went to lounge play pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry lela for being late.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;really really am.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because of my lateness,u were late for training.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haii.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;howells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomor gonna play soccer.brooom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOAL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck u.bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113198005574257562?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113198005574257562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113198005574257562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113198005574257562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113198005574257562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/11/went-out-with-tp-dudes-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</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-7176176.post-113164112707225738</id><published>2005-11-11T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T00:45:27.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jaded &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where’s the medication that I’ve got to take?&lt;br /&gt;Give me a gun and I’ll put a bullet thru my head.&lt;br /&gt;Seems to me this is not worthwhile after all &lt;br /&gt;Go tell all your friends.&lt;br /&gt;So they wont be appalled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain comes down&lt;br /&gt;The sky turns red&lt;br /&gt;Hear this&lt;br /&gt;don’t bury me when im dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me and I will be much stronger&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping pills and cigarettes wont do any good&lt;br /&gt;Cause its been pulling me down further and further!&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been buried  too deep&lt;br /&gt;U cant hear me scream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain comes down&lt;br /&gt;The sky turns red&lt;br /&gt;Hear this&lt;br /&gt;Don’t bury me when I’m dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at me now&lt;br /&gt;What do you see?&lt;br /&gt;Drown together with me&lt;br /&gt;In the sea.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yet another song.in the mood lately to write songs.i tried my best not to make it sound so gay but i think i failed.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at least it doesnt sound gay right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.doest it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been unfair things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but fuck them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant seem to get things going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;goo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oi lela.since u never mention my name at your blog i aint gonna talk about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you over here anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;void.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7176176-113164112707225738?l=goonsofrock.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/feeds/113164112707225738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7176176&amp;postID=113164112707225738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113164112707225738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7176176/posts/default/113164112707225738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://goonsofrock.blogspot.com/2005/11/jaded-wheres-medication-that-ive-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Haikal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13689745283540140431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
