<?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-30431517</id><updated>2011-11-10T00:31:30.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Secret Hideout:)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Just Another Student</name><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>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30431517.post-8377557260487609926</id><published>2009-01-15T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T05:33:46.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay im gonna write a trial story here in a bid to restore my fading writing and narrative skills&lt;br /&gt;And no i do not have any forms of planning for this story&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be spontaneous and random!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blind Faith(the song im listening now=))&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1:See No More&lt;br /&gt;Darkness. A world of Darkness. His feet transverse rock solid ground.&lt;br /&gt;Ground that is made out of sediments and grass.&lt;br /&gt;With creatures milling about in their own ways feets below.&lt;br /&gt;A world that is alive.&lt;br /&gt;But no. To him the world is dark.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how real it felt underneath those sneakers of his&lt;br /&gt;No matter how kind souls would describe to him this world filled with love and beauty&lt;br /&gt;Love is not dark nor pitch black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He felt like he was in a nightmare&lt;br /&gt;But he couldnt find the exit&lt;br /&gt;For everywhere is black&lt;br /&gt;And his life is filled with black&lt;br /&gt;Black of sadness&lt;br /&gt;Black of loss&lt;br /&gt;Black of guilt&lt;br /&gt;He reflects back&lt;br /&gt;But all remains black like his future&lt;br /&gt;They are to be black forever to be&lt;br /&gt;For he now pays for the sins of those whose life is still lighted by angel's ray&lt;br /&gt;Hatred fills in his soulless eyes&lt;br /&gt;But what can dead eyeballs do for a vengeful man&lt;br /&gt;Who cannot see his true enemies?&lt;br /&gt;They say that the darkness night is before dawn&lt;br /&gt;But for Crist, there will be no dawn&lt;br /&gt;For his last moments were the crimson of blood&lt;br /&gt;And never more will he see life in all its vibrant energies&lt;br /&gt;Comdemned to darkness&lt;br /&gt;He offers his life to darkness&lt;br /&gt;And wallow in the halls of agony and anguish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a voice came, neither old not young&lt;br /&gt;"Come, my son"&lt;br /&gt;"God will deliver"&lt;br /&gt;And i ran out of ideas lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30431517-8377557260487609926?l=starrystories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/feeds/8377557260487609926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30431517&amp;postID=8377557260487609926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/8377557260487609926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/8377557260487609926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/2009/01/okay-im-gonna-write-trial-story-here-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Just Another Student</name><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-30431517.post-8676813780970910615</id><published>2007-09-24T05:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T05:36:34.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>While in School, i have this little music video playing in my head.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite nice, quite November rain-esque. HAha im gonna write it down here so i dun forget:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 1: My band member open the door to my ex-class(xms)*Sunlight shines through cracked windows&lt;br /&gt;Its dusty and stuff. I wipe away dust and cobwebs and stuff&lt;br /&gt;* Bands set up equipment&lt;br /&gt;Me: Been a long while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drum guy/gal writes on whiteboard: The Dust Of Your Memories&lt;br /&gt;Acoustic intro; Drum beat slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song:Dust Of Your Memories&lt;br /&gt;I return to this place&lt;br /&gt;Where dreams rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;Im back beside my chair&lt;br /&gt;Seeing my past flash * Me walks over to the chair&lt;br /&gt;*Guitar dudes/gals sit on the other tables&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see those words you wrote* Words appear&lt;br /&gt;Those words i place my faith in&lt;br /&gt;I Glimpsed at you from behind my bag&lt;br /&gt;And see your ethereal smile and joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 1:&lt;br /&gt;You will be there everytime&lt;br /&gt;Whenever i look across&lt;br /&gt;Your smile kept me going&lt;br /&gt;And my Heart keeps on going&lt;br /&gt;So i kept believing 10 years down the road&lt;br /&gt;You be here sitting there&lt;br /&gt;Never had i know&lt;br /&gt;Im just wiping the dust of your memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 2:*Sky turns to Dusk*&lt;br /&gt;*Tempo changes*&lt;br /&gt;Now im lying here &lt;br /&gt;Right beside where you used to be*touches cactus plant&lt;br /&gt;Maybe dreaming that you will call me home&lt;br /&gt;Maybe hoping you will be by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah..&lt;br /&gt;Only god knows of my love&lt;br /&gt;Only God knows..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar SOLO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 3: * Dark night . Rainy thunder and stuff&lt;br /&gt;Keyboard/piano solo(November rain like or Space dye vest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still wasting the days of my life&lt;br /&gt;Up here in this empty room&lt;br /&gt;I Can only lament the past gone&lt;br /&gt;Wish you're still here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a past that is not the future&lt;br /&gt;Watching you go by me&lt;br /&gt;But i can still dream and dream&lt;br /&gt;Even as i wipe the dust of your memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our 10 year anniversary. &lt;br /&gt;END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30431517-8676813780970910615?l=starrystories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/feeds/8676813780970910615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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late at nite..&lt;br /&gt;I wun be updating for some while..&lt;br /&gt;Be patient!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Girl on the left...Crystal maiden?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30431517-4546919767941543075?l=starrystories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/feeds/4546919767941543075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30431517&amp;postID=4546919767941543075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/4546919767941543075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/4546919767941543075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/2007/09/ahem_17.html' title=''/><author><name>Just Another Student</name><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-30431517.post-6000911791528361492</id><published>2007-09-17T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T08:22:31.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahem..Wadeva haha Revamp..Its late at nite..&lt;br /&gt;I wun be updating for some while..&lt;br /&gt;Be patient!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30431517-6000911791528361492?l=starrystories.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-30431517.post-144596256127940526</id><published>2007-04-08T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T07:36:39.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 9th post!</title><content type='html'>Hm decided to blog here for now cus&lt;br /&gt;i really have nth much to say abt school and stuff...&lt;br /&gt;(Okie, i admit im lazy:P)&lt;br /&gt;Jus finished my chinese hw&lt;br /&gt;But haven touched my gp yet...&lt;br /&gt;Its the harder one so i dun really wan to bother yetxD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ya i found a nice video from one of my favorite singer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="225" height="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bVW-Ors2hC0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bVW-Ors2hC0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gng to the choir concert on next monday&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone gng too har?^^&lt;br /&gt;Shona somehow sounds so excited when im gng...&lt;br /&gt;hm  i think choir tickets are not selling well lols&lt;br /&gt;(Okie dun tell anione:()&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30431517-144596256127940526?l=starrystories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/feeds/144596256127940526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30431517&amp;postID=144596256127940526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/144596256127940526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/144596256127940526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/2007/04/9th-post.html' title='The 9th post!'/><author><name>Just Another Student</name><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-30431517.post-5555653242095256409</id><published>2007-03-26T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T04:23:03.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gp post?All about me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  Okay ahem* Well (standard opening) I'm a student studying in AJC,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;somewhere in ang mo kio. Good thing that its near AMK centre, thank god.&lt;br /&gt;U can call me benjamin tan, ben tan, benben or bennie, whatever pleases you:)&lt;br /&gt;The next 5 minutes will be wasted, just be warned lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be from xinmin sec(Great school, principal,food)&lt;br /&gt;Spend most of the time there sleeping and stuff&lt;br /&gt;Same with AJ i guess but its worse cus AJ is a sleepy school&lt;br /&gt;Somehow scrap through o'levels and ended up in AJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie enough of school le(Its boring enough)&lt;br /&gt;Lets talk about my likes then...&lt;br /&gt;I do like playing video games, you can learn alot from games,you know!&lt;br /&gt;Right now, im playing Guitar Hero 2 which involves pressing buttons&lt;br /&gt;corresponding to the colour shown on screen.&lt;br /&gt;Personal favourites includes&lt;br /&gt;Devil may Cry&lt;br /&gt;Onimusha&lt;br /&gt;Metal Gear Solid&lt;br /&gt;Burnout&lt;br /&gt;Warcraft3&lt;br /&gt;Resident Evil&lt;br /&gt;I like listening to music too! I do love rock, mainly bands like Linkin Park,&lt;br /&gt;My Chemical Romance,30 Seconds to Mars,Avenged Sevenfold etc&lt;br /&gt;Pop rock also is fine for me with hits by Kelly Clarkson, Avril Lavinge.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, i will dwell into hardcore rock/metal bands like Disturbed, Killswitch Engaged...&lt;br /&gt;Basically any music that sounds wonder to my ear, i will listen no matter the band..&lt;br /&gt;Notable Game music includes Natasha Farrow's "Calling to the Night" and "Devils Never Cry"&lt;br /&gt;As for chinese songs or japanese songs, Jay Chou music is always great.&lt;br /&gt;I do also listen to Fish leong's songs such as Silk Road. S.H.E still remains my favourite!&lt;br /&gt;Japanese songs usually consists for me , Anime songs.&lt;br /&gt;Other then that, I listen to BOA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ambitions?:)&lt;br /&gt;When im was young, i want to be a astronaut.See the stars and stuff...&lt;br /&gt;But looking at how horrendous my physics is, i have to forsake it...:(&lt;br /&gt;Now though, i want to get rich by doing or selling things beneficial to people&lt;br /&gt;Then spread the wealth to charities and develop schools in Africa&lt;br /&gt;Having seen movies like Hotel Rwanda and Blood Diamond,&lt;br /&gt;I am really inspired to help those Africans&lt;br /&gt;Let the child soldiers notion be destroyed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for sports, I enjoy soccer, Bball, Hockey and badminton.&lt;br /&gt;Im do like table-tennis, having learn from my frens.&lt;br /&gt;All you need is two like-minded people and you can play!&lt;br /&gt;Much easier to organize then soccer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting things about me?&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is my birthday^_^!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the 5 minutes wasted will not be refunded.Too bad:P Buaiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30431517-5555653242095256409?l=starrystories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/feeds/5555653242095256409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30431517&amp;postID=5555653242095256409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/5555653242095256409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/5555653242095256409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/2007/03/gp-postall-about-me.html' title='Gp post?All about me?'/><author><name>Just Another Student</name><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-30431517.post-5080148193161219672</id><published>2007-03-23T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T20:42:20.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>End of slacking:(</title><content type='html'>School is starting to get really mundane&lt;br /&gt; Really, Im starting to hate AJ.&lt;br /&gt; The moment you step inside,&lt;br /&gt; it feels like a prison where you cant escape...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Its boring rating has got to be the worst&lt;br /&gt; There PRACTICALLY NOTHING to do!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Now top 5 things to do in AJ(before you disintegrate in the stale atmosphere)&lt;br /&gt; -Play DOTA(this one cud get modded so i better not say anything)&lt;br /&gt; -Plays cards(somehow cards is the only fun factor in schooling=.=)&lt;br /&gt; -Sleep(AJ gt that aura of fatigue,makes you wanna fall asleep)&lt;br /&gt; -Discover a way to sneak out of school(Aj is quite foolproof to my disappointment)&lt;br /&gt; -Pon Lectures(Oh for god sake...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You can see its really boring! Let list down AJ pros and cons den:&lt;br /&gt; +Pros&lt;br /&gt; +Friendly frens&lt;br /&gt; +Some nice teachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; -Cons&lt;br /&gt; -boring&lt;br /&gt; -Food&lt;br /&gt; -Stupid rules&lt;br /&gt; -School dat have seen better days&lt;br /&gt; -Screwed up timetables&lt;br /&gt; -Teachers dat aren't really adept at teaching&lt;br /&gt; -P.E&lt;br /&gt; -Some moronic ppl&lt;br /&gt; - Everything =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Aniwae enough of the ranting le..&lt;br /&gt; Im stuck here forever.(well its only 2 years..)&lt;br /&gt; So On friday, i missed the chinese lesson due to my blurness..&lt;br /&gt; I thought it starts at 3.45 so i went to the library to sleep.&lt;br /&gt; Den i found out that it starts on 2.45.OMG!&lt;br /&gt; Haiz just forget it..only 10 mins left =.=&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; So went home with ming kwan instead..&lt;br /&gt; We had a really good chat&lt;br /&gt; Maybe this is the last time we cud have such a great sharing&lt;br /&gt; All the homework wud drown me eventually so&lt;br /&gt; Must vent all my fustrations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; While travelling to amk hub,&lt;br /&gt; We talk abt our class,the school and the old days of YGO&lt;br /&gt; Really, those memories are really touching ba&lt;br /&gt; I hope i could go back and have fun all over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ming kwan is a good fren..A really good guy i have stick with since sec 1..&lt;br /&gt; Best Buddies rite:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30431517-5080148193161219672?l=starrystories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/feeds/5080148193161219672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30431517&amp;postID=5080148193161219672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/5080148193161219672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/5080148193161219672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/2007/03/end-of-slacking.html' title='End of slacking:('/><author><name>Just Another Student</name><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-30431517.post-7706242851786412117</id><published>2007-03-17T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T00:07:51.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the concert commence!</title><content type='html'>Sorry OG 19! I couldn't go to the outing though:( &lt;br /&gt;  Hope you guys have fun at Escape ba haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Went to lots of places yst&lt;br /&gt;  First we went bugis to pray in the temple&lt;br /&gt;  Lots of those ashes fell onto my hand lols&lt;br /&gt;  IT HURTS LIKE CRAP!!!&lt;br /&gt;  Den i realise something, more like get enlightened&lt;br /&gt;  I think we humans are too selfish le..&lt;br /&gt;  So instead of praying for my own health and results&lt;br /&gt;  I prayed dat the world wud stop fighting&lt;br /&gt;  Dat terrorists will realise what they are dng is bad&lt;br /&gt;  Dat everyone do not have to die for no reason..&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Outside the temple, i saw some rather funny stuffXD&lt;br /&gt;  Dere was like 2 artists who were posing for money&lt;br /&gt;  One of them was painted gold and was naked except for &lt;br /&gt;  a cloth that protects his you know where...&lt;br /&gt;  Kinda sad lols they both ned money..&lt;br /&gt;  But at least they are courageous enough to do this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Den Went to Plaza Sing to repair my bro's zen neon&lt;br /&gt;  Zzz his zen actually gt damaged in 1 week..&lt;br /&gt;  Im really speechless lor..&lt;br /&gt;  Mum gt kinda pissed though when she found out that she has to pay $103&lt;br /&gt;  So in the end, she gt angry and walk away..(Kinda rude rite?)&lt;br /&gt;  Wasted trip zzz..Wanted to buy some clothes but decided against it&lt;br /&gt;  cus my grandma ard..( She will nag at me de...better not..&gt;.&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  But there is a gd news!&lt;br /&gt;  I finally bought Guitar Hero 2!&lt;br /&gt;  Now i can rock out at home! This is so cool!:)&lt;br /&gt;  I can imagine myself taking the guitar and playing it like a rockstar!lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Thanks mum^_^&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  Still sick though... &lt;br /&gt;  My crap throat wun leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;  Tmr icebreaker will be a sure torture..bleh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Aniwae thanks for reading lols:) byebye! and treasure your throat:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30431517-7706242851786412117?l=starrystories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/feeds/7706242851786412117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30431517&amp;postID=7706242851786412117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/7706242851786412117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/7706242851786412117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/2007/03/let-concert-commence.html' title='Let the concert commence!'/><author><name>Just Another Student</name><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-30431517.post-7386738679598226964</id><published>2007-03-16T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T00:15:02.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Before this becomes my gp blog, I will quickly take advantage of this.. Yesterday was a really really bad day.. For the whole day, i was bedridden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Why leh?&lt;br /&gt;  I was so sick...My head was hot, my body cold, my throat dry and my entire body aching...&lt;br /&gt;  I had such a terrible time eating my bfast--for once i hate food lols..&lt;br /&gt;  Nobody was at home, so i was all alone..kinda ke lian rite?&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Then spend the rest of the meaningless day drifting in and out of sleep..&lt;br /&gt;  I feel so devastated and helpless..wish someone was there to hug me or sth..provide me warmth..&lt;br /&gt;  Cud'nt do much though..my fever only hai me draw badly.. Fustrated yet cant really get a nice nap..&lt;br /&gt;  Spend the time just staring outside and wish i was one of those kids playing happily..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Being sick sucks..I hope i do not become sick anymore..I must exercise and eat healthily! Byes:) ( You guys dun fall sick too!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30431517-7386738679598226964?l=starrystories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/feeds/7386738679598226964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30431517&amp;postID=7386738679598226964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/7386738679598226964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/7386738679598226964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/2007/03/before-this-becomes-my-gp-blog-i-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Just Another Student</name><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-30431517.post-4749059745343557016</id><published>2007-03-14T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T03:23:03.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>T.T I cant believe i actually type the last 3 posts out..Its so saddening.. Ya it reminds me of things dat shud have been forgotten but i wun erase the posts.. I do cherish the memories painful or not... Anyway this is the first post since like 8  months ago! Now it will be cheery too! Okay i declare this blog open lols!!! Welcome^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30431517-4749059745343557016?l=starrystories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/feeds/4749059745343557016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30431517&amp;postID=4749059745343557016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/4749059745343557016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/4749059745343557016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/2007/03/t.html' title=''/><author><name>Just Another Student</name><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-30431517.post-115233318303132390</id><published>2006-07-07T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T21:33:03.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dun reallli noe i shud cry or rejoice...seems like heaven is both kind n cruel to me at the same time... Frens dat i never knew i hav pop out to bring mi joy, even in maple.. Im so touched by their concern... Everytime i lose frens i gain new ones.. I do hope everything comes to a gd end... jus still depressed but i promise to stay happy and sane for my frens:) Love you guys thx^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30431517-115233318303132390?l=starrystories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/feeds/115233318303132390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30431517&amp;postID=115233318303132390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/115233318303132390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/115233318303132390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-dun-reallli-noe-i-shud-cry-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Just Another Student</name><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-30431517.post-115174484005852225</id><published>2006-07-01T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T02:07:20.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I jus luv this song "everytime" by simple plan.. It jus reminds mi of the time i spend together wit you n now dat we r all seperated.. it brings back happi memory.. i hav stablised come to terms wit it dat things are never going to be the same.. I wud pretend to be cheerful for the sake of everyone else... Though all i wanted was 1 more day.. one more day wit you.. but everything changed now.. i dun wan change T.T! When i turned to look at you you jus pretend to not see me n walk awae ... I stoopidly n foolishly sms u thinking dat u wud reply even though u brought no phone... I wish we cud go bak sobsob.. Byes for now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30431517-115174484005852225?l=starrystories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/feeds/115174484005852225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30431517&amp;postID=115174484005852225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/115174484005852225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/115174484005852225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-jus-luv-this-song-everytime-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Just Another Student</name><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-30431517.post-115157718877760685</id><published>2006-06-29T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T03:40:18.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need somewhere to vent all my feelings out... and i decided that tis shud be the place. I luv the FF8 Background! Dun you think so?^^ Its so nice reminds mi of my love... They do have a happy ending.. Happy ever after.. But mine doesnt.. im jus struggling to keep mine stable&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt; Maybe u never had the feeling i had... I thought everything is gng to be a fairytale.. u gav mi the best 6 months in my life u noe? but i never told you.. And now you gav mi emotional HELL! Everytime u treat mi coldly, im hurt terriblely and i will cry not knowing what i have done to deserve this treatment! Can you pls tell mi? No you wun cuz you changed so much.. i dun know you animore! I feel our distance is drawing apart and there you r cheerful n obvilious to my presence.. u noe how painful is dat?! I jus dun wan you to change pls..&gt;&lt; im afraid to lose you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30431517-115157718877760685?l=starrystories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/feeds/115157718877760685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30431517&amp;postID=115157718877760685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/115157718877760685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30431517/posts/default/115157718877760685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starrystories.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-need-somewhere-to-vent-all-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Just Another Student</name><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>
