<?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-34672211</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:08:22.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VS</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>VS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17085201866492671782</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34672211.post-6398406193628996339</id><published>2007-04-16T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:05:10.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Passing By...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7B620TBdElg/RiNnPp_LJZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/IcaMPpXLpj8/s1600-h/836754497l%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053996725506352530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7B620TBdElg/RiNnPp_LJZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/IcaMPpXLpj8/s320/836754497l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7B620TBdElg/RiNm15_LJYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JTbRUqb12Sc/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey y'all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Due to great demand that i update my blog... Ok ok i will...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well things arent the way it should be since i last updated... I think...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Seriously Suck at SS... DUDE!!! Mr Woo take it easy man... and no one's listening to your lessons... well maybe some... WTF i just dont get.... What is there to study about social studies... Every SS lessons i END up disturbing Murthi(gurumurthi)...haiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ya... There was OBS... and it was like okay... BBSS students are weird... Just Dont get them... and ya I NOTE FOR ALL SOON-TO-BE OBS CAMPERS... USE A LOT OF INSECT REPELLENT AND TALCUM POWDER... THOSE BLOoDY SAND FLIES ARE A FUCKING IRRITATING... ALMOST ALL OF US GOT BITTEN FROM IT.... EXCEPT FOR HAIQAL???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;think because he was putting way lot of talcum powder on his body... making him self white...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"... Eh! nak sign contract???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"...wait wait..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"... Okay sign the contract..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Can't believe i was sleep talking with haiqal at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34672211-6398406193628996339?l=vansyukri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/feeds/6398406193628996339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34672211&amp;postID=6398406193628996339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/6398406193628996339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/6398406193628996339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/2007/04/just-passing-by.html' title='Just Passing By...'/><author><name>VS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17085201866492671782</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7B620TBdElg/RiNnPp_LJZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/IcaMPpXLpj8/s72-c/836754497l%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34672211.post-1882690732820238263</id><published>2007-02-25T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T15:00:38.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 at its fullest...</title><content type='html'>Hey dude and dudettes...&lt;br /&gt;I just turn fifteen this past friday and so....&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to ME...YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow... this year the celebrations rock...thanks mum and dad... booked a chalet at pasir ris to celebrate there... and OMG i never had so many presents in my life... and ya for the first time i got two cakes...woo hoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly... Three only turned up for the party... my friends i mean... but nvm those three were enough to make house go down... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The presents list:&lt;br /&gt;ferrero roche chocolate&lt;br /&gt;adidas sling bag&lt;br /&gt;towel&lt;br /&gt;piggy bank&lt;br /&gt;puma tee&lt;br /&gt;diadora tee&lt;br /&gt;ezekiel jeans&lt;br /&gt;O&amp;E tee&lt;br /&gt;adidas shoes&lt;br /&gt;BUM watch&lt;br /&gt;a branded pen( dunno wat brand it was)&lt;br /&gt;and $110...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly i would like to thank all of those who turned up and tried to turn up...&lt;br /&gt;U guys have really made this birthday the one remember...&lt;br /&gt;And ya I escaped the water but not the flour.... thanks u guys(sarcastically)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34672211-1882690732820238263?l=vansyukri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/feeds/1882690732820238263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34672211&amp;postID=1882690732820238263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/1882690732820238263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/1882690732820238263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/2007/02/15-at-its-fullest.html' title='15 at its fullest...'/><author><name>VS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17085201866492671782</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-34672211.post-8738373001427669829</id><published>2007-02-14T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T01:47:15.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's nightmare....</title><content type='html'>This years Valentine sucks but i got something... YAY!!! But I got a MYUK handphone pouch... thanks hidayah... Stupid prefectorial board force everybody to give present to a selected someone... I feel so bad... sheesh... I got Joel and I gothim a puzzle block which cost... $2!!! yeah!!! bought it Daiso the other day where everything cost $2....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that people hate me for who i am... F*ck you guys lah!!! Dont like me then dont talk to me ah!!! talk behind my back and i dont even despise any of y'all!!!F*ck YOU GUYS LAH!!!! GET LOST WITH YOUR WORDS OF DESCRIMINATION LAH!!! FUCK OFF LAH!! BECAUSE OF ONE GIRL YOU GUYS HATE ME... I LIVE THE WAY I WANT AND IF YOU DONT LIKE IT THEN FUCK OFF!!! FUCK IT MAN!!! ALL THIS TIME... BEHIND THOSE SMILES WERE ACTUALLY FEELINGS OF DESCRIMINATIONS!!!! And BEND-THE-DICK GO FCUK HARUMI LAH IF YOU LIKE HER SO MUCH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this scolding made me forget wat to write... haha... till next time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34672211-8738373001427669829?l=vansyukri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/feeds/8738373001427669829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34672211&amp;postID=8738373001427669829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/8738373001427669829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/8738373001427669829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/2007/02/valentines-nightmare.html' title='Valentine&apos;s nightmare....'/><author><name>VS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17085201866492671782</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-34672211.post-117023132387064014</id><published>2007-01-31T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T15:59:55.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>J for January</title><content type='html'>OH wat a month this was...&lt;br /&gt;somany surprises and recently...&lt;br /&gt;I finally met her... BOOM BABY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and she was saying that we wont ever meet... hah LOSER...no offence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... myclass roawks!!!! everybody is so cool and sadistic... its like the most noisiest class ever...all the other class were like....... nvm... its the perfect class for me man.. except for a teacher which i dont want to name... but he's the spoiler...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally bought something i waited a year for... but there was bad consequences... dammit man i dont always play that thing ok???wth everything also accused me of doing bad things wat the hell man... my father became like monster which could burst out anytime he wants... and OMG pls understand me....WTF man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year im in madrasah sec 1 and andreyana is in sec 2... this means disaster for Said... haha... Ive been catching up with andreyana recently and our main topic was... Said as usual... While I was making Said look good... she was talking all the bad stuff... i mean come on lah if u like him just say it lah then from there u can move on get it....&lt;br /&gt;Tips for Said...say this exact words... u better....&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Andreyana... How are you??? Ive always wanted to talk to you but didnt had the guts to do so... and andreyana did you know that I like you..."&lt;br /&gt;HAHA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTH THAT INCIDENT REMINDS ME OF A SONG AND ITS SO TRUE... "I SAW YOUR PLACE IN A CROWDED PLACE AND I DONT KNOW WAT TO DO"... DUDE ITS FREAKING ME OUT!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34672211-117023132387064014?l=vansyukri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/feeds/117023132387064014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34672211&amp;postID=117023132387064014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/117023132387064014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/117023132387064014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/2007/01/j-for-january.html' title='J for January'/><author><name>VS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17085201866492671782</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-34672211.post-116616078230281591</id><published>2006-12-15T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T13:33:02.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping At The Mosque...</title><content type='html'>Yo wassup y'all..&lt;br /&gt;alot has happen since the last post and and the most recent one was the best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude... camping at the mosque was great but scary though... Thanks Said... Made loads of new friends and everyone was great everyone was kind and the Ustad there ROCKS!!! never actually slept the night there cause everyone was talking and talking and talking... basically about girlfriends... life... and school... and oh ya... &lt;strong&gt;NORTH BROOKS&lt;/strong&gt;!!!is there any such school in singapore??? never heard of it though... then there's this guy Daanish with &lt;strong&gt;TWO&lt;/strong&gt; A's... Oh man wat a flirt that guy was... but too bad the girls werent interested... Then theres this total cutie... Amira i meant... but too bad she's taken... i think... well thats wat i heard... which i hoped isnt true... haha... joking Said... the most memorable part was at night... everyone didnt sleep until it was ike 4 in the morning... and some didnt slept at all... I was damn bored and so... jeng jeng jeng... called Andreyana... and me and Alimi kept disturbing Said... which eventually he got fed up... and went to listen to ghost stories... well actually he didnt got fed up... BUT... andreyana dunno how to make up a conversation seh... Said also no better... haiz... Anwaar the big boss was like the head of the group... he was damn funny and is really big... and he was pestered by Rauf... the smallest one in the group... well i think it was &lt;strong&gt;FATE&lt;/strong&gt; Said... u get it... The Biggest and The Smallest getting along... actually the Rauf was a pain in the neck... kept disturbing everyone during the camp... i can actually name all the male campers but to lazy ah.... finally there was Hafiz... He was ok as we stayed up all night talking about girls... haha... Amira in fact.... haha... sorry Said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly... thanks to...&lt;br /&gt;Abg Helmy&lt;br /&gt;Alimi's mum&lt;br /&gt;Said Mahadi&lt;br /&gt;Anwaar&lt;br /&gt;Hafiz&lt;br /&gt;Hisham... (&lt;strong&gt;NORTH BROOKS)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shahid&lt;br /&gt;Rauf&lt;br /&gt;Imran&lt;br /&gt;Daanish&lt;br /&gt;Maskil&lt;br /&gt;Zaki&lt;br /&gt;Alimi&lt;br /&gt;Syafiq&lt;br /&gt;Haiqal&lt;br /&gt;and lastly the only girls i remembered was...&lt;br /&gt;Amira&lt;br /&gt;Umairah&lt;br /&gt;and thats all i remembered...&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for naming the other guys...&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten dudes...&lt;br /&gt;Thank you guys all this camp was the best and hoped to see u guys soon&lt;br /&gt;maybe on the 31st december....&lt;br /&gt;Chasing after Goats...&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34672211-116616078230281591?l=vansyukri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/feeds/116616078230281591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34672211&amp;postID=116616078230281591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/116616078230281591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/116616078230281591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/2006/12/camping-at-mosque.html' title='Camping At The Mosque...'/><author><name>VS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17085201866492671782</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-34672211.post-116409092555343705</id><published>2006-11-21T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T14:35:25.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Junior JAMS...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday...Went out with Said and his two younger brothers and also izmir. Played bowling in the morning then we went to eat at Alif Restaurant... Then we went to West Mall and coincidentally there was the Kids Central's Junior Jams Auditions... And it was a joke... well that was wat izmir said... haha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to go to school for a meeting... After that went to BPP with Halim.. Halim followed me and roxanne home and we alighted along with roxanne.... BAD IDEA!!!!! it was raining like hell then we used our shirt to cover our heads... At BPP we went to survey for PSP and there was an offer for only $335... which other shops sell about $350.. I know its little but its still a $15 dollar difference!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly... I found out that im a little to kind for even myself... Even Nair said so... IS THAT A GOOD THING OR A BAD THING????!!!!!!!! ANSWER ME!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34672211-116409092555343705?l=vansyukri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/feeds/116409092555343705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34672211&amp;postID=116409092555343705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/116409092555343705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/116409092555343705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/2006/11/junior-jams.html' title='Junior JAMS...'/><author><name>VS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17085201866492671782</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-34672211.post-116372276871910089</id><published>2006-11-17T08:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T08:19:28.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Like Winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Love Like Winter"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Warn your warmth to turn away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here it's december,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyday. [small girlish echo:] i'm with you, or i love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Press your lips to the sculptures,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And surely you'll stay. [distant:] love like winter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For of sugar and ice,I am made. I am made&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's in the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's in the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I met my love before I was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He wanted love,I taste of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He bit my lip, and drank my war,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From years before, from years before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She exhales vanilla lace,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I barely dreamt her, yesterday. [echo:] yesterday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Read the lines in the mirror through,The lipstick trace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por siempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She said "It seems you're somewhere, far away" to his face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's in the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's in the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I met my love before I was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She wanted love,I taste of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She bit my lip, and drank my war,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From years before, from years before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Like Winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love Like Winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Winter.Three, four&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's in the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's in the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.I met my love before I was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He wanted love,I taste of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He bit my lip, and drank my war,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From years before, from years before.From years before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34672211-116372276871910089?l=vansyukri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/feeds/116372276871910089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34672211&amp;postID=116372276871910089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/116372276871910089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/116372276871910089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/2006/11/love-like-winter.html' title='Love Like Winter'/><author><name>VS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17085201866492671782</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-34672211.post-116351576456682202</id><published>2006-11-14T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T22:51:51.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled... I mean really havent give a title to this poem</title><content type='html'>Had a boring day... Talked to Nair for a long long time... And we came up with a poem... a much emotional one... lol... and here it goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always In My Mind...&lt;br /&gt;In My Heart So Fine...&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming Of U All The Time...&lt;br /&gt;Are You Meant To Be Mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats It!!! Good right?!!!&lt;br /&gt;Done by: Korky Buchet&lt;br /&gt;COPYRIGHTED.&lt;br /&gt;Dont copyright hor if not u find yourself in CURRY!!! HAHAHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34672211-116351576456682202?l=vansyukri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/feeds/116351576456682202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34672211&amp;postID=116351576456682202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/116351576456682202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/116351576456682202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/2006/11/untitled-i-mean-really-havent-give.html' title='Untitled... I mean really havent give a title to this poem'/><author><name>VS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17085201866492671782</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-34672211.post-116339816671653192</id><published>2006-11-13T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T14:09:26.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIZZARE!!!!</title><content type='html'>LeadershipCamp....&lt;br /&gt;(9/11/06)-(11/11/06)&lt;br /&gt;TOUCH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude!!! Just came back from the leadership program held by the TOUCH programme thingy... and it was damn fun... maybe it was because of Halim... Dude!! that guy was so crazy throughout the camp that it ended up to be a laughing stock... anyway... had fun during the camp but was damn dissappointed dude...  on the second day we were going all around hougang to go to old people's houses... and i was appointed to give this old malay lady some food... however she was not at home... Damn IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN YOU DENISH!!!! OR HOWEVER YOUR NAME IS SPELLED!!!&lt;br /&gt;U cost me half of the camp u bloody idiot... FYI... soccer is for kicking the ball hor... not the leg!!!!!! Damn YOU man!!! And sorry Bryan Long for the fall.. even thoughit wasnt my fault... U were the one who got your leg stuck in mine then you fall... I ended up limping throughout the rest of the camp...  AND haiqal the gay... BLOODY IDIOT... u were suppose to help me... not  "TOUCH" me!!!! all in the name of the camp huh?! bloody!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Lastly....&lt;br /&gt;Thank You All Bizzarians!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bizzare: Halim "The Psycho",&lt;br /&gt;Vijay "The Disturbed",&lt;br /&gt;Szu Lei "The Butt-toucher",&lt;br /&gt;YanLin "Dunno how to explain",&lt;br /&gt;Farah "Also dunno how to explain",&lt;br /&gt;Habib "The Kebab",&lt;br /&gt;Eugene Poh "The Teochew speaking guy"&lt;br /&gt;and... ME "The One"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mentors:&lt;br /&gt;Eugene Lim&lt;br /&gt;Yufan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also to&lt;br /&gt;Shairul!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34672211-116339816671653192?l=vansyukri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/feeds/116339816671653192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34672211&amp;postID=116339816671653192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/116339816671653192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/116339816671653192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/2006/11/bizzare.html' title='BIZZARE!!!!'/><author><name>VS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17085201866492671782</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-34672211.post-116295735212301329</id><published>2006-11-08T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T11:44:03.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day With Said Mahadi... not being gay or anything..</title><content type='html'>On monday went out with Said to play bowling first in the morning and later Izmir joined us. Later I and Izmir went back to my place to put back my bowling bag and Izmir borrowed "Syaitan Menangis". Then we went to Said's place to "raya". Izmir had to go off for football training so i and Said went to watch a movie "The Covenant" with his brother, Said Effendy. Before the movie we went to the arcade and wasted a lot of money there...  HAHAX!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Covenant... was quite boring and it should be rated. There's alot of asses shown in the movie and there a scene where a girl was almost nude...Dude!!! I cant believe that in the US the boys all bath in the same toilet and all nude!!!! Wassup with that?!!! Damn it man!!! LOL!!!... Dude!! The fighting sequence were like airbenders fighting and i mean avatar:the last airbender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way that's all for now.. i hoped i get well soon as tomorrow is the camp and im haveing a fucking fever... and the doctor gave me MC till friday which mean if i dont get well soon half or maybe the whole camp would be gone!!!!! Damn It Dude!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34672211-116295735212301329?l=vansyukri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/feeds/116295735212301329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34672211&amp;postID=116295735212301329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/116295735212301329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/116295735212301329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/2006/11/day-with-said-mahadi-not-being-gay-or.html' title='The Day With Said Mahadi... not being gay or anything..'/><author><name>VS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17085201866492671782</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-34672211.post-116244684407311019</id><published>2006-11-02T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T13:54:04.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya!!! Raya!!! And More Raya!!!</title><content type='html'>Dudes &amp; Dudettes Out There!!!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Hari Raya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week passed since the start of the hols and the "Kaching"(money) is coming!!! However its not all fun and all cause of the exam results... Damn You!!! Loo Loo Bird!!! Say i passing my maths but when it came out... I Failed... By a stupid one mark... Wtf man... Anyway not bothered by that much cause all that matters im going to Sec 3... 3/3...&lt;br /&gt;Damn man... Haiqal... Subhas... Me... Same class again?!!!! Not that i dont like it but dude... got no other people ah?!!GTG!!!   PEACE!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34672211-116244684407311019?l=vansyukri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/feeds/116244684407311019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34672211&amp;postID=116244684407311019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/116244684407311019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/116244684407311019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/2006/11/raya-raya-and-more-raya.html' title='Raya!!! Raya!!! And More Raya!!!'/><author><name>VS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17085201866492671782</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-34672211.post-115866471741972958</id><published>2006-09-19T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T17:11:58.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haikus Are Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Recently... Studied Haikus In Literature.. And God They Are Cool&lt;br /&gt;These Are Some Haikus Which I Personally Made&lt;br /&gt;Here It Goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple Of My Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Yet She Don't Seem To Notice&lt;br /&gt;And For Her I'll Wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple Of My Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Can't You See I'm Here Waiting&lt;br /&gt;Blinded By Rumours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple Of My Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't You Know That I Love You&lt;br /&gt;What More Must I Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now...&lt;br /&gt;Watch'all Think?&lt;br /&gt;Good Eh?&lt;br /&gt;Lolx!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34672211-115866471741972958?l=vansyukri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/feeds/115866471741972958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34672211&amp;postID=115866471741972958' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/115866471741972958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34672211/posts/default/115866471741972958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vansyukri.blogspot.com/2006/09/haikus-are-cool.html' title='Haikus Are Cool'/><author><name>VS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17085201866492671782</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></feed>
