<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774</id><updated>2009-10-14T07:01:30.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner Piece Of Mind</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>140</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-3892521478278902723</id><published>2009-07-04T11:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:09:51.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;To make things short and simple... I've flu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;It's not swine flu, it's not H1N1, but just 'normal' flu that has gotten to me before my flu vaccine are able to work. My temperture used to be 38.9°C two days back, but right now it's coming back to normal. Feeling light headed, tired, and running nose. Praying that I must get well by tomorrow as I'm travelling to oversea next week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Pratically doing nothing much these two days, besides sleeping.. but manage to lost three KG. It must have been all the fluids in my body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Saw this video a while back, and although I'm already a fan of this song by Daughtry, this video really bring a bigger impact and message to the song. Hope you will like it;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2poBAJ6MPdA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2poBAJ6MPdA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-3892521478278902723?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/3892521478278902723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=3892521478278902723&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/3892521478278902723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/3892521478278902723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick.html' title='Sick...'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-1453824112183900539</id><published>2009-06-18T20:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T20:23:47.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Divide</title><content type='html'>This song sounds very similiar to "What I've Done", but I think this one sounds better. Nice MV too. Ooooooo.....I can't wait for Transformer 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ysSxxIqKNN0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ysSxxIqKNN0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-1453824112183900539?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/1453824112183900539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=1453824112183900539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/1453824112183900539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/1453824112183900539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-divide.html' title='New Divide'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-5998555764639152200</id><published>2009-05-23T12:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T13:08:51.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Danger  - Angry Man Writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Blasting Green Day latest album "21st Century Breakdown" while writing this post on a Saturday afternoon. Although the songs sound acceptable, it won't make it even to my own playlist with these so-called rock opera shit. Guess it's hard to please a grouchy man when he's really down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels and Demons: Different from the book, something that I was not expecting but that doesn't mean I was looking forward to it. What happens to the real fifth ambigram in the book anyway?? Since they are changing the story a bit, why not get Robert Langdon into a car accident and let him get a plastic surgery so that we don't need to see Tom Hanks frowns every 5 seconds. &lt;em&gt;(But don't get me wrong, he is still a good actor and I like him.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time in the past two years, I was really thinking of changing my job. I guess thats the reason for this shitty post huh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;When you're hardworking, you get things done faster. But that doesn't means that everything should be thrown to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I do things without complaining &lt;em&gt;(and wtf am I doing here???)&lt;/em&gt;, does not mean these &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;things don't bother me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Saying you're busy out loud every five minutes and going back on time only makes you look bad, not us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt; to learn new things. But after learning all that, somehow that's becoming my job and responsibility. And that somehow links to the point that I get things done faster. Damn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;There won't be any office without politics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-5998555764639152200?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/5998555764639152200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=5998555764639152200&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/5998555764639152200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/5998555764639152200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2009/05/wazzup-danger-unpleased-man-writing.html' title='Danger  - Angry Man Writing'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-7165428149411823567</id><published>2009-02-22T15:54:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:09:59.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STREET FIGHTER IV VIDEO APP</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;After countless hours on playing Street Fighter 4 on my PS3 yesterday night, I went to bed and had this really weird dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;In the dream I was wearing a green singlet and army pants walking around in chinatown, when suddenly Momo dressed in some funny chinese costumes confronted me in the middle of the streets, for not flushing the toilet a while earlier. And so it goes like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;object height="288" width="360"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.apphosts.co.uk/campaigns/as3base.swf?inst_id=376264"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.apphosts.co.uk/campaigns/as3base.swf?inst_id=376264" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="360" height="288" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;So the moral of the dream?? Girls kick ass for even the funniest reasons....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-7165428149411823567?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/7165428149411823567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=7165428149411823567&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/7165428149411823567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/7165428149411823567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2009/02/street-fighter-iv-video-app.html' title='STREET FIGHTER IV VIDEO APP'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-3586803905814475348</id><published>2009-02-15T01:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T01:59:10.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone</title><content type='html'>Sitting alone in front of the laptop now, listening to Slipknot's "Snuff".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow it doesn't seems like it's already 1am right now. Some China girl are singing some tribal song from the tv outside, with melodies of chinese instruments accompany her native dialect. Sound I can't relate to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stay on the fifth level. The irritating noises of some guy pressing his motorbike accelerator can't be ignored. Want to impress your buddies or girlfriend, or even yourself with that noise?? Try doing it in the day time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Street Fighter 4 finally came out. It's a long time, and it's worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish painting my room today. Thanks to Gi for helping out. The outcome are not the colour we expected. Maybe by painting over the existing green colour makes it this way. Or maybe the uncle selling me the paint just hates me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buying more furniture soon... All will arrive one by one and room will be packed with things within one month. God bless Ikea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few more months to go and the big day will come. Sometimes it's so fast I can't even feel it coming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-3586803905814475348?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/3586803905814475348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=3586803905814475348&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/3586803905814475348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/3586803905814475348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2009/02/alone.html' title='Alone'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-1722141684037597997</id><published>2009-02-10T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:57:14.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snuff By Slipknot</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;I really love this song right now, but there's something wrong once I've link the song to my blog. So here's the video instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="309" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/kKYAEmG7SxLDoeKEos&amp;amp;related=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/kKYAEmG7SxLDoeKEos&amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="309" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Snuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Bury all your secrets in my skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Come away with innocence And leave me with my sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The air around me still feels like a cage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And love is just a camouflage For what resembles rage again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So if you love me let me go And run away before I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My heart is just too dark to care I cant destroy what isn't there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Deliver me into my fate If I'm alone I cannot hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I don't deserve to have you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My smile was taken long ago If I can change I hope I never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I still press your letters to my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And cherish them in parts of me that savor every kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I couldn't face a life without your light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But all of that was ripped apart...When you refused to fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So save your breath I will not hear I think I made it very clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You couldn't hate enough to love Is that supposed to be enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I only wish you weren't my friend Then I could hurt you in the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I never claimed to be a Saint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My own was banished long ago It took the death of hope to let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So break yourself against my stones And spit your pity in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You never needed any help You sold me out to save yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And I wont listen to your shame You ran away you're all the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Angels lie to keep control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My love was punished long ago &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If you still care, don't ever let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If you still care, don't ever let me know...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-1722141684037597997?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/1722141684037597997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=1722141684037597997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/1722141684037597997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/1722141684037597997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2009/02/snuff-by-slipknot.html' title='Snuff By Slipknot'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-6682738403815418675</id><published>2009-01-01T15:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T17:21:57.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Long Wait</title><content type='html'>Long wait for two things... First a long wait to my new update of 2008, although it's a bit late since it's 2009 right now. And another long wait for my Street Fighter 4 game, which I'm still waiting for it to happen in Feb... and did I mention that I hate to wait??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 611px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 404px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.timeinc.net/time/2007/eating/makes_eat/makes_eat_time.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usually I will end the year by highlighting the blog posts for each year that I found interesting, but sadly I can't do that for 2008 as there are no interesting blog post at all. Hmmm..... In fact there are not much postings in the first place. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So just to keep myself entertained, here's a list of movies that I'd watch for the year 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;1) Coverfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Good marketing, average movie, motion sickness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;2) Kungfu Dunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Mostly for Jay Chou fans)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;3) CJ7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (The alien is cute, but Stephen Chow is losing his touch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;4) Ah Long Pte Ltd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Entertaining)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;5) Rambo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (All the blood splattering are censored, and what for?? Come on it's Rambo~!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;6) Death Note: L Change The World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Not that good. Maybe I got too much expectations)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;7) Meet the Spartans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (I came, I saw, I laugh but don't remember much of it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;8) Jumper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (One of my favourites for this year, surprisingly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;9) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;10,000 BC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Quite a bit of bullshit, but entertaining value is good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;10) Rule #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Quite a load of bullshit, no entertaining value)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;11) Horton Hears A Who!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (It's good, better than Bolt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;12) The Orphanage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (More touching story than a horror one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;13) Three Kingdoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Entertaining)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;14) Shutter(US)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (The original Thai version is still the best)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;15) Street Kings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Very predictable)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;16) Forbidden Kingdoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Entertaining, but why did the Sparrow always refer to herself as the third party??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;17) Harold &amp;amp; Kumar Escape from Guantanamo Bay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (The first one is better, but the second one is quite good too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;18) Iron Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Highly entertaining, one of my fav for 2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;19) Speed Racer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Too colourful)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;20) Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Not better compared to the previous ones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;21) The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Boring to me... entertaining to kids)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;22) Kung Fu Panda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Its good, better than Bolt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;23) The Happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (This movie is not happening at all. Except for the first 10 mins, it sucks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;24) The Incredible Hulk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (This movie lose to Iron Man)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;25) Get Smart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Entertaining but predictable)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;26) Wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Nonsensical)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;27) Hancock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Good twist in the story...But I expect some powerful villians and stuff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;28) Hellboy 2: The Golden Army&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Making the elf prince to be more sinister will be better)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;29) Red Cliff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Draggy. Not bad for a Chinese movie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;30) The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (I waited years for this movie. This is my No.1 movie for 2008)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;31) The Mummy 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Entertaining)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;32) Midnight Meat Train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Surprising ending but is it suppose to be horror or sci fi??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;33) The Clone Wars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (More appealing for younger audiences)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;34) Wall-E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (It's good, better than Bolt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;35) Eagle Eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Entertaining)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;36) 20th Century Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (It's the same as the comic, which I think is good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;37) Max Payne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Whole lot of shits... Playing the game blindfolded will have more entertaining values)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;38) Babylon A.D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Quite boring stuff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;39) Topic Thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Highly entertaining, Tom Cruise is good~!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;40) Saw V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Good. Same as previous ones, leave more questions for the next movie to answer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;41) Quantum of Solace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (The first car chasing scene, and the rooftop chasing scene....speechless)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;42) Bolt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (It bad........... too bad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;43) The Day The Earth Stood Still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (No expectations, no disappointments)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;44) Ip Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Good. Though not accurate, it's good)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;45) Yes Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Not link to Ip Man, but still as good. Jim still haven't lost his touch)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lists does not includes series and DVDs that I've watched, and compare to previous years I really cut down a lot of time that I'd spend in the cinema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So before I end this post, I like to wish all of you out there a Happy New Year, with peace and good health to you and your families. Happy Holidays~!!!!!!!!!!&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/28030774-6682738403815418675?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/6682738403815418675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=6682738403815418675&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/6682738403815418675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/6682738403815418675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-long-wait.html' title='It&apos;s A Long Wait'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-9072066482505036261</id><published>2008-11-09T19:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:40:47.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Addiction</title><content type='html'>I got a confession to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hard me to admit this but I got a certain addiction for the last few weeks. It's seems to ruin my life after I've encounter it. Having sleepless nights, lack of concentration, and I can't stop the urge of even thinking of it, every second of the day. It's sucking me and my money dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....... It's Street Fighter IV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 362px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://videogames.techfresh.net/wp-content/uploads/2008/03/street_fighter_iv.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my most addicting games since.... erm...........the last game I played. And right now worldwide this game is only available in arcade, and I'm not even afraid to admit that I still go to the arcade at such age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, I grew up with the game series itself. I was there playing Street Fighter 2 in Super Famicon consoles, with my primary school mates after lessons at their houses. I was also there in the arcade during my secondary school, playing Street Fighter Zero. I still remember the good old days of playing truants just to go to the arcade........ahem........but that's another story for another time. And now it's been 10 years since the last Street Fighter series, but the PS3 version are only available in Feb 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile I guess I have to cure my addictions in the arcade with the rest of the young kids. I hate the long hard wait........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-9072066482505036261?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/9072066482505036261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=9072066482505036261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/9072066482505036261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/9072066482505036261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/11/addiction.html' title='Addiction'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-829024552824057245</id><published>2008-11-05T21:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:30:08.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No. 15th</title><content type='html'>This is my 15th Blog post for this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sad because this is my worse year in blogging yet, ....hmmm....but no one seems to care. Seems like someone else I know are still in "hybernating" mode since Sept, but who's counting anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was trying to write something thoughtful and sensible over here, but a phone call just slap me across the face and made me change my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a really sad and smoothing song and it was feature in the Watchmen trailers recently. "The Beginning is the End is the Beginning", by Smashing Pumpkins. I love this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xSPFNq2KsFE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xSPFNq2KsFE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-829024552824057245?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/829024552824057245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=829024552824057245&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/829024552824057245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/829024552824057245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-15th.html' title='No. 15th'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-4388372528403607728</id><published>2008-10-12T22:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T22:36:59.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20th Century Boys - The Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa34/maverick-eririn/J-Idols/20thcenturyboys2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa34/maverick-eririn/J-Idols/20thcenturyboys2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saw this movie just a few hours ago, and I think some of you might disagree with this, but I think this movie is even better than Death Note. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've read the manga and love it,  and watching the movie is like reading the manga all over again, which is 95% accurate except for some minor changes. The reason I like it more than Death Note the movie is that this is more entertaining and accurate, and I don't really like the actors way of acting in Death Note. The cast from 20th Century Boys put up quite a convincing and realistic performances, maybe it's the experiences that counts. Can't wait for part 2 though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-4388372528403607728?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/4388372528403607728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=4388372528403607728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/4388372528403607728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/4388372528403607728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/10/20th-century-boys-movie.html' title='20th Century Boys - The Movie'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-3753278407582661247</id><published>2008-08-30T16:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T16:38:36.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sail Away - Alejandro Fuentes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://members.aol.com/insight32/Photos/sail_away.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://members.aol.com/insight32/Photos/sail_away.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crazy skies are wild above me now &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Winter howling at my face &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And everything I held so dear &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Disappeared without a trace &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And though all the times i tasted love &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never knew quite what i had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little darling if you hear me now &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never needed you so bad &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spinning round inside my head&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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/28030774-3753278407582661247?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/3753278407582661247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=3753278407582661247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/3753278407582661247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/3753278407582661247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/sail-away-alejandro-fuentes.html' title='Sail Away - Alejandro Fuentes'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-7289558840983232390</id><published>2008-08-16T00:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T01:09:23.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"When you are poorer than poor, what will you do??"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not promoting Jack Neo's movie, nor have I watch this show yet. It's just that this phrase from his movie poster caught my attention recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you need to plan for things that are 2 years, 4 years or 10 years down the road, it's scarely. Before I've even started anything, I can already feel the weight on my shoulder... and the burden wasn't even touching me yet~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loser... I know. Looking back at the things and places that I've spend my money on, I don't really regret them at all. But when I look ahead and realise the light that shows me my path was dim, I was like..... oh..... man......... reality always smack you in the face the hardest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-7289558840983232390?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/7289558840983232390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=7289558840983232390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/7289558840983232390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/7289558840983232390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/plans.html' title='Plans'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-6594001808914235285</id><published>2008-08-06T19:35:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T11:19:05.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love This Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;The first time I heard this song was while waiting for Mummy 3 to start in the cinema, and it was one of the advertisment before the show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/at_f98qOGY0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/at_f98qOGY0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;It's a great and catchy song, and for those of you who watch Discovery Channel often will notice familiar faces in it. Even Stephen Hawking made a cameo~! (For those of you who don't know, h&lt;em&gt;e's the guy in the wheelchair&lt;/em&gt;). I don't know how to say it, but this song is really heart warming and the last time I felt that for a commercial was way back in the 80's with Coca Cola's "I'd Like To Teach The World To Sing". Now that's really classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-6594001808914235285?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/6594001808914235285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=6594001808914235285&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/6594001808914235285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/6594001808914235285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-love-this-song.html' title='I Love This Song'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-2646668397504915968</id><published>2008-06-21T09:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T09:43:09.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where The Hell Is Matt??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Found this video on youtube, and thought it was stupid and lame in the beginning. But noooooooooooo, I was way wrong. Hope you guys enjoy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zlfKdbWwruY&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-2646668397504915968?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/2646668397504915968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=2646668397504915968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/2646668397504915968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/2646668397504915968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/06/where-hell.html' title='Where The Hell Is Matt??'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-3406452924278874293</id><published>2008-06-14T01:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T02:31:12.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sold Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://gadgetgue.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/g900-sony-ericsson-468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://gadgetgue.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/g900-sony-ericsson-468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ME: Sorry, I've heard that currently the new handphone G900 is out of stock here. Can you check for me if any other outlets have it??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Singt** Stuff: (Very politely) Sorry but right now the phone is sold out islandwide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ME: &lt;strong&gt;ISLANDWIDE~?!?!??!?!?!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Singt**Stuff: (&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Still very politely) Yes, islandwide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ME: But I've heard that the IT fair in Suntec are having some promotions for the first 50 person that purchase this phone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ingt**Stuff: (Still very politely) Yes, but they are also out of stock too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;ME: .............. wow .............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/28030774-3406452924278874293?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/3406452924278874293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=3406452924278874293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/3406452924278874293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/3406452924278874293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/06/sold-out.html' title='Sold Out'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-6941628255118413609</id><published>2008-06-11T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T21:38:56.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Well</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Sorry guys but I've been very busy with my work and PS3 lately. Oh yeah, I'd bought a PS3 about one month back. But will surely update here again once I've the time (and mood) to write over here, or once I've buy the new Sony Ericsson G900. Seems to be a cool phone with pretty good reviews on the internet, except that it seems to be a bit slow in response. Oh well, here's a video that I hope you guys will enjoy. Retro Time~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n_-TTmdMCRo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n_-TTmdMCRo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-6941628255118413609?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/6941628255118413609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=6941628255118413609&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/6941628255118413609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/6941628255118413609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-well.html' title='Oh Well'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-6393974816779790410</id><published>2008-04-30T23:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T00:38:22.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taggering Tag Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Tag by Kaz. Thanks for that, because it gave me an excuse to write a posting down here. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. At what age do you wish to marry ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe between 67 to 158 years old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. What I want the most now ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Now?? Playing GTA 4 in a PS3 with Samsung Full HD 42" Flatscreen TV, in the comfort of my new 5 room "simplistic modern" theme renovated flat with the air condition on at full blast because of the bloody heat.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Sadly that can never happen for the next 4 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Who is the person you trust the most ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Only &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Do you think that you have enough confidence ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Sometime yes, sometime no, sometime I have to fake it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. If you have a dream to come true , what would it be ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Come on, lets be realistic. Win the 1 mil lottery of course~!!....hmm...make it 2 mil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Are you satisfied with youself ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I will never be statisfied for there are always things for me to overcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. What are you afraid to lose the most now ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Only &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Do you believe in eternal love ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;No. Because nothing last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Have you broken someone's heart that he/she tried to commit sucide ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Wow...I'll take it for a compliment if someone dies for me. Sadly, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. What do you like most abt yourself ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm hardworking. And I always pray that will make up for my slow thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. What are the requirements that you wish from the other half ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Truthful, understanding, simple and sincere. &lt;strong&gt;"Not being blur"&lt;/strong&gt; used to be on the list, but I've taken that one out long time ago. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. What feeling do you hate the most ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;That I'm working my ass off, skipping my lunch and even work overtime. But someone who's doing nothing all day still have the cheek to come and tells you that he's busy and stress. Fuck that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;No. My career is starting to push them away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Do you believe in God ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Next question please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Right now it's my career, and getting the things that I'm aiming for, and of course, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Who do you hope to be always there for you ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Mickey Mouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. What do you regret most in your life now ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Regrets, like fear, profits no man. I will try not to regret anything in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. What kind of friend do you hope to be in your friend's eye ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I want to be the okay guy, the one that's lay back and chill out, with no worrys when they are around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. What are you doing currently ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Sneezing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. What do you think abt yourself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Enviroment changes people thinking, behaviours and attitudes. I used to think that being a honest and truthful man will have a good life, but that's not true. Survivors must and adapt to it's surrounding to stay alive, no matter how harsh it can get, just look at cockroaches and rats. Right now I'm trying to be a survivor in my own harsh enviroment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instructions : Add in a question to make it a total of 20 questions . Then tag 8 people in your list . List them out at th end of this post . Notify them in their chatbox tht he/she have been tagged . Whoever does th tag , would have a blessing from all . (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well seems like most people have been tagged by Kaz. But I'll just tag Cez for the moment now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-6393974816779790410?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/6393974816779790410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=6393974816779790410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/6393974816779790410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/6393974816779790410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/04/taggering-tag-tag.html' title='Taggering Tag Tag'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-1989680575502222982</id><published>2008-04-14T20:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T21:01:03.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Old Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Somehow or rather, been wanted to post up these old songs from the 90's. The era that made me both boy and man. The times which I'd made many best friends. And also the times when I'd grown more than height. Here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first HIV awareness song..... and gay awareness too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bruce Springsteen - Streets of Philadelphia&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8qbiOz7a_Ik&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;My first eerie/enchanting English song (It's so enchanting that made me want to risk my age and catch the movie. It was rated R(A) back then)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Annie Lennox - Love song for a Vampire&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V-vzjZenAQM&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first gangsta rap song, dawg. And hell, I can still remember the lyrics~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Coolio - Gangster's Paradise&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N6voHeEa3ig&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of my first English Pop love songs....Awwwww....don't you just love it back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Indecent Obsession &amp;amp; Mari Hamada - Fixing A Broken Heart&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HpZWK261VSI&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this too huh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Rick Price - Heaven Knows&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kl70X6BAp_k&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my early influence from rock, besides Nirvana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Metallica - Enter Sandman&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jRYDetbwegs&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Q: And so.....overall what does this says about me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;A: I can't live without Youtube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-1989680575502222982?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/1989680575502222982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=1989680575502222982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/1989680575502222982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/1989680575502222982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/04/great-old-songs.html' title='Great Old Songs'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-2479863121255184876</id><published>2008-03-12T21:01:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T22:06:56.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A-Yue, OK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Actually, I should have update on this a long time ago. But as usual I'm not writing it down as I'm busy saving the world from some aliens that are trying to conquer us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But here's the main topic for today, below are some pictures that we (actually more from momo) had took after Zhang Zhen Yue's concert way back on 16th Feb 2008. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's quite a new experience as the venue was in esplanade concert hall, which is rather grand actually. And another interesting thing is that it's suppose to be an unplugged concert, but guess Singaporeans are too bored for that. It's only Zhang Zhen Yue's more fast-pace songs that keeps the energy moving among the audiences. Over all it was great, but it's would be even better if it was played the usual Ah Yue's way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176846133409125266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHLyRHnI7nk/R9faIVa0k5I/AAAAAAAAAIk/3VDyD9l6vaw/s400/P2160007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Taken during the concert, we are seated way up on level 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176848152043754434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KHLyRHnI7nk/R9fb91a0k8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/SFgJ4USiJKo/s400/P2160037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;After the concert, here's special guest MC Hot Dog &amp;amp; Ah Yue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176848130568917938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHLyRHnI7nk/R9fb8la0k7I/AAAAAAAAAIw/UB7urVuCV4o/s400/P2160034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Making funny faces.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176849157066101714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHLyRHnI7nk/R9fc4Va0k9I/AAAAAAAAAJA/4u-DdTClO2Y/s400/P2160038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's MC Hot Dog looking at momo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176849182835905506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KHLyRHnI7nk/R9fc51a0k-I/AAAAAAAAAJI/yOZVmYok_2s/s400/P2160048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Looking bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-2479863121255184876?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/2479863121255184876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=2479863121255184876&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/2479863121255184876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/2479863121255184876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/03/yue-ok.html' title='A-Yue, OK'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHLyRHnI7nk/R9faIVa0k5I/AAAAAAAAAIk/3VDyD9l6vaw/s72-c/P2160007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-5719459473354245438</id><published>2008-02-22T00:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T00:15:07.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Piano</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ZJDNSp1QJA&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-5719459473354245438?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/5719459473354245438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=5719459473354245438&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/5719459473354245438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/5719459473354245438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/02/piano.html' title='The Piano'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-527650688916880746</id><published>2008-02-08T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T23:52:23.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things And Stuffs...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;This year was one of the most boring Chinese New Year that I've spent in my entire life. As tradition forbids it, I'm not able to visit any relatives due to both my granddad (Old man's side) &amp;amp; my grandma (Mum's side) passed away last year. But my relatives still came yesterday, and surprisingly left after less than half an hour, usually it will take at least two hours before they will move away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Maybe it's because my mum was not allow to give out red packets this year (Those bloody money face idiots). Anyway I don't care much, but this year red packets aren't that much for me either (Yes, I'm one of those bloody money face idiots too~!!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;After staying at home for the last two days, I can't stand it any longer and decide to go out for some fresh air. But sad to say most of the shops in the malls are still close, and the cineplexes are pack with people. Yes, it was so packed and most of the movies are either selling fast or sold out except for the midnight shows...and I was there at 1pm in the afternoon~!!! Can you believe that?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Anyway, I've came across &lt;a href="http://www.vanilla-caramel.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cez's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog and saw this questionaire. Unlike most of the nonsense I used to post up here, this list does require me to do some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;thinking...&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hmmm...Here we go;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. Why am I doing what I'm doing?&lt;em&gt; I'm not referring to work, but also your day-to-day routine, etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hmmm....usually I just laze around doing nothing when I'm not working. Well, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;laze because I'm lazy. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;2. What's my ideal life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To have finiancial freedom and a carefree life. And I still have a looooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oong way regarding this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. What am I most thankful for today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I thank my computer for not letting me down for the past two days. Without it, I might as well die......... of boredom, I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Do I know the difference between what is an emergency and what isn't?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Yes I do. To know, we must apply. For to know and not apply, it means that we don't know. (Hey I don't cook this up, Confucius said it.). But overall, I know when something is important when I see or sense one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Do I have unrealistic expectations of other people that sets me up for disappointment?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Yes. I used to think that if I don't treat others in a bad way, they won't do the same to me too. Come on, it's a dog eat dog world out there, why the hell am I so naive in the first place??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. How much influence do other people REALLY exert on me - my choices, decisions, actions, etc.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;If it's reasonable, I will choose to listen and accept. I don't really let other people influence me much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Do I know what is right for me, even and especially if it's contrary to popular opinion?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;I don't know how to answer this one right now. All I can think of is this story about the boy whose playing on the right and correct train track, and another group of kids playing on the track which the train is about to reach. What is right and what is wrong??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Do I really "choose my battles wisely"? Or have I just reached that age when battles are not even worth getting into as it's not an efficient use of my time?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Hmmm....I'm game for any battle that's coming my way, it's just that I like to take my time. I don't back down on this kind of stuff....yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. If my younger self would meet my current self, what would my younger self say?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;"OH S**T~!!!!! You change so much for just a girl~!!! You're a wimp~!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;10. What kind of person have I become through the years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hmm....More of a wimp now. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-527650688916880746?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/527650688916880746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=527650688916880746&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/527650688916880746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/527650688916880746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/02/things-and-stuffs.html' title='Things And Stuffs...'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-8006971739253697309</id><published>2008-01-28T20:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T21:45:36.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.E.S.P.E.C.T.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wow, look at that. It's been a long long long long time since I'd decided to write about something to ponder on. Yes, even &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; knew &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; talk lots of crap and nothing else most of the time. Let's talk about something that we all needs in our life, and something that others can live without, and that is respect.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://martvandewiel.punt.nl/upload/respect2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Call me sensitive or naive,...erm....hmmm...I think foolish is a better word, but I think respect is a two way thing. You want it?? You have to earn for it, not demand it. I'm sure some of you out there had been in this situation before, that someone don't give you the respect you deserve. Or someone not worthy demands respect from you whether you like it or not. Some people just.... well.... have not pride so they don't need any respect :P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now you all must have got the ideas like, &lt;strong&gt;"Awww....PW is not getting any respect recently"&lt;/strong&gt;. Or something like, &lt;strong&gt;"hmmm....seems like there's a respect issue going on in PW's life"&lt;/strong&gt;. Or even, &lt;strong&gt;"Damn it, PW's is going crazy after posting about Heath Ledger's death"&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;But let's get to the point, there IS something going on in my workplace recently. And there's this management level guy that's been doing things he's not suppose to, or rather not doing things he's suppose to (??????). Whatever the case, he's not doing he's job well and basically he screw up a bit. So upon "peaceful confrontation" by fellow management level colleagues, he reason out that he's not getting the support he's suppose to get from lower level scums....I mean colleagues like me. And that he knew his mistakes and blah blah blah blah....and the rest is not the main point. Right now I should be writing out things to defend myself and insist what he says was a lie and so on, but he's not. He's not getting support from me, and I'm not even lying (wow...amazing right...I must be tired of living for writing all these out here in the open~!!!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The last time I "support" him, I end up doing his work. Unlike my outside life, when I'm working I'm really an angel (PUKEEEEEEEEEEE~!!!), and I'm quite helpful actually. It's just that when people takes my kindness as my weakness, then that's a different story. Like this arsehole who I think, claims to be the victim where in fact he's quite a terror himself. Once, he even refer me to a dog. How am I suppose to respect and support this management level guy, when he calls me a dog?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Since he likes to play mind games, well, guess I can play with him then. So far, I think I'm on the winning edge after what's happening to him recently. We shall see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(The bettings are now open, and the odds are 2:1. Interested participants please kindly contact PW to place your bets and find out the daily winning odds. Final deadlines for the bets are 35th Jan 2008. Lines are open from 8am to 5pm daily.)&lt;/em&gt;&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/28030774-8006971739253697309?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/8006971739253697309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=8006971739253697309&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/8006971739253697309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/8006971739253697309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/01/respect.html' title='R.E.S.P.E.C.T.'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-8314823500635392074</id><published>2008-01-23T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T21:18:14.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Curtain Calls*</title><content type='html'>Heath Ledger is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You may not know who he is, but he played one of the infamous cowboys in "Brokeback Mountain", and a courageous knight in "A Knight's Tale".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158659731365158322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHLyRHnI7nk/R5c9saUh3bI/AAAAAAAAAIE/6XehD0Ews2o/s400/batman_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really a fan of his, but he plays an important role in one of the movies that I'm dying to watch this year, "The Dark Knight". Luckily, the movie was already finished filming and it was only during the production of this show that Heath caught my attention, as he will be Joker in this film. And he still have so much future and hope in front of his path...the worse thing is... he's only the same age as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158659735660125634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KHLyRHnI7nk/R5c9sqUh3cI/AAAAAAAAAIM/bDsO2eDjw2U/s400/Heath_Ledger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's so sudden, death always is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-8314823500635392074?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/8314823500635392074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=8314823500635392074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/8314823500635392074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/8314823500635392074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2008/01/curtain-calls.html' title='*Curtain Calls*'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHLyRHnI7nk/R5c9saUh3bI/AAAAAAAAAIE/6XehD0Ews2o/s72-c/batman_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-5794139658170120702</id><published>2007-12-15T08:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T09:54:43.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Posting Of The Year / Postings Of The Year (2007)</title><content type='html'>I've to admit. I've been really lazy to blog recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if it's my work or the fact that I'm just too plain lazy, but I can't deny the fact that I'm more mellow down this year (ermm.....I'll blame it on my job). Actually, my job requires me to change my attitude towards life, and I'm really glad that there are people in the company that I can really trust. They are so willing to help and take time to guide me, and I'm really thankful for it. I may need to stay back to work longer hours everyday, lots of paperwork to finish, fulfill lots of my customers' demands, but I'm still happy working here. This may not be my dream job, but I'm working with people I'm dying for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough about work stuff already. So here I am, sitting in front of my computer so early on a Saturday morning, typing away which might be the last posting of the year, which I think is nothing compare to last year's list (Click &lt;a href="http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2006/12/last-posting-of-year-postings-of-year.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to check out my previous one). Annnnnnnnnnnnd this year "Postings of The Year" are...............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2007/01/childhood-heroes.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Childhood Heroes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: I've listed some of the movies to look out for in 2007, and I'm glad to say I've survive enough to watch all of them, ......and lots lots more movies that I can count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2007/03/last-goodbye.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Last Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: A peom dedicated to my grandma. I still miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2007/03/bad-bad-movie.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bad Bad Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: I've stated in this posting that this movie is the worse of the year. I still stand my ground on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2007/02/16-years-and-beyond.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;16 Years and Beyond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Dedicated to my primary school buddies, whom we still having contact now. Years pass by so fast, one is already engaged and another is going to ROM this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2007/03/father-and-son.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father And Son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: Strong words that I'm still impress with. Even use it occassionally to screw others up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-time-to-stop.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It's Time To Stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: I did it. I finally quit. My last cigarette was two months back. Right now I can not smoke, unless it's social with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2007/11/linkin-park-concert-13th-november-2007.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Linkin Park Concert - 13th November 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: The only main concert I've been to this year. Great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-5794139658170120702?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/5794139658170120702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=5794139658170120702&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/5794139658170120702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/5794139658170120702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2007/12/last-posting-of-year-postings-of-year.html' title='Last Posting Of The Year / Postings Of The Year (2007)'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28030774.post-2324930479007022077</id><published>2007-12-04T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T23:44:58.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creepy Fairytales</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Just came across these really creepy but interesting fairytales from Youtube. I think they only produce three storys; Hansen and Gretel, Blue Beard (Or Beauty and the Beast as we known it), and Cinderella. The first animated story is quite good, the second one is mostly base on mystery, and the last one ends with a happy ending, but in a twisted way.   :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;And the videos below are the first, the rest I'm just to lazy to add the links so you guys can just go to Youtube and search for yourself under "世界恐怖童話故事". Don't say I didn't warn you, it's really creepy and not suitable for children under 3 months (What~?!?!?). So enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RZ8OCUL6Wss&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RZ8OCUL6Wss&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I-5oSPaC7fA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I-5oSPaC7fA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28030774-2324930479007022077?l=innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/feeds/2324930479007022077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28030774&amp;postID=2324930479007022077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/2324930479007022077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28030774/posts/default/2324930479007022077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://innerpieceofmind.blogspot.com/2007/12/creepy-fairytales.html' title='Creepy Fairytales'/><author><name>Perfectwound</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18178957864393792071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12501340132752464602'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>