<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:14:23.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kissing the rain</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-114987272737827885</id><published>2006-06-09T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T10:05:27.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MOVED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sparxflew.livejournal.com"&gt;http://sparxflew.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually moved for quite a long time.&lt;br /&gt;just lazy want to tell u all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-114987272737827885?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/114987272737827885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=114987272737827885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/114987272737827885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/114987272737827885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2006/06/moved.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-114188753979844841</id><published>2006-03-08T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T22:58:59.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You are a beautiful fracture in my perennial pursuit of self discovery. You are the plastic dove perched on the grey concrete gargoyle. You are the lovely scar on my tainted arms. You are the rusty ring worn loosely around my fourth finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are&lt;br /&gt;You are&lt;br /&gt;Everything and nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are both genders and you possess no anatomy. You are the suicidal ragdoll jumping off my Lego castle. You are the sweet embrace that i long for in the battle field. You are just memories i lock away in a wooden crate.&lt;br /&gt;Your dirge has no words. Your theories have no meaning. But my ears welcome such ecstasy pouring from those tobacco stained lips of yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are everything and nothing to me.&lt;br /&gt;And i will never forget you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2 D's in my life. Disaster and Depression.&lt;br /&gt;Disaster is female clad in brown striped shirts.&lt;br /&gt;Depression is male with black ankle socks and checkered boxers.&lt;br /&gt;I am a liar and a dreamer and a thinker and a romantic cynic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe a word i say.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;s&gt;love&lt;/s&gt;hate you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-114188753979844841?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/114188753979844841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=114188753979844841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/114188753979844841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/114188753979844841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2006/03/you-are-beautiful-fracture-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113945447413164184</id><published>2006-02-08T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T19:07:54.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>an immense void i tried to fill up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113945447413164184?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/113945447413164184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=113945447413164184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113945447413164184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113945447413164184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2006/02/immense-void-i-tried-to-fill-up.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113872625667012149</id><published>2006-01-31T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T08:50:58.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why u gotta go screw me up like this.&lt;br /&gt;like a tangled web of emotions.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like wet noodle.&lt;br /&gt;u know pasta? when its all soggy and in a mess jumbled up and shit.&lt;br /&gt;thats how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;fuck u _____f.&lt;br /&gt;i effing would love to hate you now.&lt;br /&gt;instead all im hating is that i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking leave,&lt;br /&gt;i have my own someone now.&lt;br /&gt;i love my someone.&lt;br /&gt;so very, very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sindhu said "you can't help who you fall in love with. "&lt;br /&gt;i think maybe u can.. but its true. once u've fallen, you've fallen.&lt;br /&gt;you can't change it unless you fall out of it.&lt;br /&gt;but u've already fallen.&lt;br /&gt;so it happened.&lt;br /&gt;you cant stop what already has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU. FUCK YOU. FUCK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;GO AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;STOP ME FROM FUCKING MISSING YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck im such a fucktard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113872625667012149?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/113872625667012149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=113872625667012149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113872625667012149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113872625667012149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2006/01/why-u-gotta-go-screw-me-up-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113768410888030200</id><published>2006-01-19T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T07:21:48.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>like woah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v521/phucktards/Danah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113768410888030200?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113725197843645074</id><published>2006-01-14T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T07:19:39.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>to the one that got away.</title><content type='html'>"Letters To You"&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that i wanna be there with open arms&lt;br /&gt;It's empty tonight and i'm all alone&lt;br /&gt;Get me through this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you notice i'm gone?&lt;br /&gt;Where do you run to so far away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that&lt;br /&gt;I miss you I miss you so&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that&lt;br /&gt;I miss you I miss you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing again these letters to you aren't much, I know&lt;br /&gt;But i'm not sleeping and you're not here&lt;br /&gt;The thought stops my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you notice i'm gone?&lt;br /&gt;Where do you run to so far away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that I miss you I miss you so [x4]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more looking i've found home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that I miss you I miss you so [x4]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gone away&lt;br /&gt;I'm gone away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113725197843645074?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/113725197843645074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=113725197843645074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113725197843645074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113725197843645074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2006/01/to-one-that-got-away.html' title='to the one that got away.'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113699316435103004</id><published>2006-01-11T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T07:26:04.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>changes.&lt;br /&gt;i accept them with open arms.&lt;br /&gt;thats what i'd like to think.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i dont like changes that come without a warning.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i can easily adapt myself in any situation that im put in. that i know.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont think i like those that dont adhere to giving warnings.&lt;br /&gt;why did you change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sayang, mengapa kau berubah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, how jiwang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've changed. i know i have.&lt;br /&gt;i was a much better person in secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;but there was alot of pretentious bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;maybe ive grown a bit more streetsmart.&lt;br /&gt;experience helps in growth.&lt;br /&gt;have i grown?&lt;br /&gt;maybe just in weight.&lt;br /&gt;blehkxxxxxx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113699316435103004?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/113699316435103004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=113699316435103004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113699316435103004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113699316435103004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2006/01/changes.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113696139122929644</id><published>2006-01-10T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T22:36:31.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>incubus -miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff9966;"&gt;To see you when I wake up&lt;br /&gt;Is a gift I didn’t think could be real.&lt;br /&gt;To know that you feel the same as I do&lt;br /&gt;Is a three-fold, utopian dream.&lt;br /&gt;You do something to me that I can’t explain.&lt;br /&gt;So would I be out of line if I said,&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.(? )&lt;br /&gt;I see your picture, I smell your skin on the empty pillow next to mine.&lt;br /&gt;You have only been gone ten days, but already I’m wasting away.&lt;br /&gt;I know I’ll see you again&lt;br /&gt;Whether far or soon.&lt;br /&gt;But I need you to know that I care&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113696139122929644?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/113696139122929644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=113696139122929644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113696139122929644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113696139122929644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2006/01/incubus-miss-you.html' title='incubus -miss you'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113679029433299474</id><published>2006-01-08T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T23:04:54.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6287/601/1600/Copy%207%20of%20Pix000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6287/601/320/Copy%207%20of%20Pix000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113679029433299474?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/113679029433299474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=113679029433299474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113679029433299474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113679029433299474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113664858195723477</id><published>2006-01-07T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T07:43:03.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>international you day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm coming home today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;to wipe the tears right from your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm totally enamored by your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Nothing that I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;has ever been for one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;but without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;my life is incomplete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;my days are absolutely gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and so I'll try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;let your heart know for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;that i have so much more to tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;every single day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113664858195723477?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/113664858195723477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=113664858195723477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113664858195723477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113664858195723477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2006/01/international-you-day.html' title='international you day'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113566459170008034</id><published>2005-12-26T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T22:23:11.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>camwhoring with sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 284px; HEIGHT: 176px" height="176" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b251/sparxxd/hibye.jpg" width="357" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 284px; HEIGHT: 176px" height="176" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b251/sparxxd/Image084.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 284px; HEIGHT: 176px" height="176" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b251/sparxxd/Image085.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 284px; HEIGHT: 176px" height="176" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b251/sparxxd/Image086.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 284px; HEIGHT: 176px" height="176" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i21.photobucket.com/albums/b251/sparxxd/Image074.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113566459170008034?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113506661672663004</id><published>2005-12-20T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T00:21:49.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;she's always on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;from the time i wake up&lt;br /&gt;'till i close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;she's everywhere i go&lt;br /&gt;she's all i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though she's so far away&lt;br /&gt;it's just keeps getting stronger&lt;br /&gt;every day&lt;br /&gt;and even now she's gone&lt;br /&gt;i'm still holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tell me where do i start&lt;br /&gt;'cause it's breaking my heart&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna let her go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;maybe my love will come back some day&lt;br /&gt;only heaven knows&lt;br /&gt;and maybe our hearts will find their way&lt;br /&gt;only heaven knows&lt;br /&gt;and all i can do is hope and pray&lt;br /&gt;'cause heaven knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends keep telling me&lt;br /&gt;that if you really love her&lt;br /&gt;you've gotta set her free&lt;br /&gt;and if she returns in kind&lt;br /&gt;i'll know she's mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tell me where do i start&lt;br /&gt;'cause it's breaking my heart&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna let her go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why i live in despair&lt;br /&gt;'cause wide awake or dreaming&lt;br /&gt;i know she's never there&lt;br /&gt;and all these time i act so brave&lt;br /&gt;i'm shaking inside&lt;br /&gt;why does it hurt me so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heaven knows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;-rick price//heaven knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113506661672663004?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/113506661672663004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=113506661672663004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113506661672663004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113506661672663004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/12/shes-always-on-my-mind-from-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113507058401347650</id><published>2005-12-20T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T01:23:04.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet darkness come fuck me</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Oh, I need the darkness&lt;br /&gt;The sweetness&lt;br /&gt;The sadness&lt;br /&gt;The weakness&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I need this&lt;br /&gt;I need a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;A kiss good night&lt;br /&gt;Angel sweet love of my life&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I need this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-natalie merchant's my skin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i go thru the day saying my how do you do's . my fake smiles, my feigned happiness. my stretched lips my gleaming eyes. my laughter my giggles. &lt;br /&gt;unreal.&lt;br /&gt;fake.&lt;br /&gt;my faux pretentious cheeriness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this obscure murkiness that resides in me. &lt;br /&gt;like a plague eating my insides.&lt;br /&gt;can i ram my hands inside &lt;br /&gt;and pull out the thick black smut that &lt;br /&gt;is infecting me.&lt;br /&gt;is fortification wallowing in self pity?&lt;br /&gt;do i feel a sense of self gratification?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then why the constant permission of the hunting memories?&lt;br /&gt;why the constant saltwater trails?&lt;br /&gt;havent u had enough?&lt;br /&gt;havent you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i guess i havent.&lt;br /&gt;deeyana, ur a fucktard. &lt;br /&gt;screw you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113507058401347650?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113505989242323886</id><published>2005-12-19T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T22:25:47.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>where is the silver lining.&lt;br /&gt;the sense of relief.&lt;br /&gt;where tell me.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want people to leave anymore.&lt;br /&gt;does the current status that i have inadvertedly change all of your perceptions towards me?&lt;br /&gt;do i seem different.&lt;br /&gt;am i not the same anymore?&lt;br /&gt;could you point to me a direction to go.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know where im heading.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to be strong.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to persevere.&lt;br /&gt;i seem to be grappling at people now for some sense of hope.&lt;br /&gt;and i havent done it in a long time..&lt;br /&gt;when i had problems i didnt call people to talk it out&lt;br /&gt;it was always zaph or sindhu or someone that came forward and asked me whts wrong.&lt;br /&gt;now im depending on people to give me hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;depending&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate depending on other people.&lt;br /&gt;coz i hate it hen other people do that too.&lt;br /&gt;you tend to take things for granted and...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;lose everthing you thought would stay.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to lose anyone anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hey, i like you.&lt;br /&gt;i like you alot.&lt;br /&gt;but getting into something again...&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather just be happy.&lt;br /&gt;with good company.&lt;br /&gt;with good friends.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i could be with someone again.&lt;br /&gt;and yet,&lt;br /&gt;i only have one flame.&lt;br /&gt;one flame reigns superior over all the tiny sparks that you create.&lt;br /&gt;one flame i can never get back.&lt;br /&gt;one flame i dont want to let go.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know how to let go.&lt;br /&gt;and thts why it hurts more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sat in a long busride.&lt;br /&gt;i could feel you soft moist hands holdng mine.&lt;br /&gt;and i could feel you wrap ur hands around my shoulders&lt;br /&gt;feel you kiss my cheek and forehead.&lt;br /&gt;then i opened my eyes and you were'nt there.&lt;br /&gt;as cheesy as it sounds.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113505989242323886?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/113505989242323886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=113505989242323886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113505989242323886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113505989242323886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/12/where-is-silver-lining.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113430575576125937</id><published>2005-12-11T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T04:55:55.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>danah died.&lt;br /&gt;but she will live.&lt;br /&gt;the heart endures many fractures.&lt;br /&gt;the mind controls whether you want to give up or not.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be ok.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for all who care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113430575576125937?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/113430575576125937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=113430575576125937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113430575576125937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113430575576125937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/12/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113344833217295887</id><published>2005-12-01T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T06:45:32.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shoutout</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;thank you everyone who came. you make me feel like im not friendless:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shoutouts go to : &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ZAPHIRAH MUSTAPHA CENTER&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;QAMARUL HISYAM FHM&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;FAIZAL ZELL SUKIM MARCUS&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;SHARM + BF&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;CHERYL CEDAR BOSS LAP SITTER&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;SHAHIRAH ANSARI  BOLSTER SHLONG &lt;/span&gt;AND MY DEAR UNNISAURUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;you don't know how much it means to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113344833217295887?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/113344833217295887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=113344833217295887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113344833217295887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113344833217295887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/12/shoutout.html' title='shoutout'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113210866031923375</id><published>2005-11-15T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T18:37:40.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>written on the body</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;jeanette winterson's written on the body is such an exquisite and beautiful book. talks of the human condition and how love can raise you to such highs and plummet you to such lows. boy(?) meets girl, boy(?) falls in love with girl, boy(?) loses girl, boy(?) finds girl again. why the question marks? because thruout the whole book hir gender is not defined.  to focus on the more important things outlined in the story, mainly, love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;you would think cliche? but thruout the whole story the phrase "its the cliches that cause trouble" are reapeted at least five times. repeatition = emphasis. but beautiful, beautiful language and writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i had a nice quaint shouting session with my mom about two seconds ago. she likes to confiscate my laptop. says i go into unnecessary things. partially true but unnecessity is my life, she's never gonna realise that three hours of internet a day is never gonna be sufficient for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;but maybe she does realise but the obvious gulf between youth vs age has polarised them into two opposing groups that doesn't really make situations easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i wish for miracles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113210866031923375?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/113210866031923375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=113210866031923375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113210866031923375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113210866031923375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/11/written-on-body.html' title='written on the body'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-113069029100310111</id><published>2005-10-30T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T08:58:59.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>portishead is love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Roads" by Portishead &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, can't anybody see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've got a war to fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never found our way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Regardless of what they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can it feel, this wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From this moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can it feel, this wrong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Storm.. in the morning light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more can I say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Frozen to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got nobody on my side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And surely that ain't right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And surely that ain't right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, can't anybody see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've got a war to fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never found our way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Regardless of what they say &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can it feel, this wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From this moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can it feel, this wrong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[INSTRUMENTAL] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can it feel, this wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can it feel, this wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ohh, can't anybody see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've got a war to fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never found our way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Regardless of what they say &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can it feel, this wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From this moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How can it feel, this wrong &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-113069029100310111?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/113069029100310111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=113069029100310111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113069029100310111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/113069029100310111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/10/portishead-is-love.html' title='portishead is love.'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112991392709812166</id><published>2005-10-21T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T09:58:47.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bah</title><content type='html'>hmm, i havent got much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have an LJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent told alot of ppl coz well there's a lot of friends only stuffs and well, there's no point in the public seeing em. its alot more provocative and explicit in there so to bad to the people who read my blog and find me boring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112991392709812166?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112991392709812166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112991392709812166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112991392709812166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112991392709812166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/10/bah.html' title='bah'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112939059666287447</id><published>2005-10-15T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T08:36:36.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sindhu's party was alright.&lt;br /&gt;wished i could have stayed longer. &lt;br /&gt;more time was spent on getting a cab for yokie.&lt;br /&gt;for those who read this and think hey, why wasnt i invited?its just  coz it was for really really close friends.&lt;br /&gt;when i heard yokie's familiar scream on the other end of the receiver, i was shocked. &lt;br /&gt;i didnt think she would come. yeah, i know she's in the same jc as sindhu, but i didnt think they were &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; close. then i realised that yokie would be a good aspect in the party. it would have been pretty dull if she wasnt there.&lt;br /&gt;i went there with sharm.&lt;br /&gt;i knew straight off tht ppl wouldnt warm up to sharm. &lt;br /&gt;first impressions matter.&lt;br /&gt;thts all i have to say.&lt;br /&gt;but maybe if they got to know her for how sweet she really is, she would have felt like she belonged more.&lt;br /&gt;there was alcohol, ciggarettes and pizza.&lt;br /&gt;i opted for the last two options.&lt;br /&gt;its been a long time since i last had a drag.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you need this things to overcome your insatiable thirst for it.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, now i dont feel like i have a craving anymore.&lt;br /&gt;its sad how my mind works.&lt;br /&gt;would you like to donate money to this sad child?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;anw, i think siva and sanjay are cute. sanjay is like the furry cute, and siva is like the broody cute. boys, are fine to look at. i like looking at boys. getting with them is a whole completely different matter altogether.&lt;br /&gt;my sexual orientation is yet to be defined.&lt;br /&gt;ok, but i hate stereotypes and labels.&lt;br /&gt;so my sexual orientation is a deeyana.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"hello im lesbian. what are you?"&lt;br /&gt;"hello im a deeyana."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;gah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112939059666287447?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112939059666287447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112939059666287447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112939059666287447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112939059666287447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/10/sindhus-party-was-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112713778747665489</id><published>2005-09-19T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T06:49:47.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures. pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;here's what i look like after i mandi without taking out my eye makeup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/Copy2ofPix000.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" width="320" height ="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;brother took this. i think i look cute.haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/Bitelip.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" width="320" height ="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;taken just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/Pix001.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" width="320" height ="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and just cam whore-ness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/Copy1ofPix000.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" width="320" height ="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112705685028012198</id><published>2005-09-18T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T08:20:51.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tra la la</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"come sing my dirge for me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im waiting, waiting &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for my elegy"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i wrote this for my BSTATS exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;poetic for a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;dumbassstupidheadfuckuploser&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112705685028012198?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112705685028012198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112705685028012198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112705685028012198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112705685028012198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/09/tra-la-la.html' title='tra la la'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112680274243782412</id><published>2005-09-15T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T09:45:42.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>incubus-here in my room</title><content type='html'>This party is old and uninviting&lt;br /&gt;Participants all in black and white&lt;br /&gt;You enter in fullblown technicolor&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is the same after tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the world would fall apart&lt;br /&gt;In a fiction worthy wind&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't change a thing&lt;br /&gt;Now that you're here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, love is a verb here in my room&lt;br /&gt;Here in my room, here in my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You enter and close the door behind you&lt;br /&gt;Now show me the world as seen from the stars&lt;br /&gt;If only the lights would dim a little&lt;br /&gt;I'm weary of eyes upon my scars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink tractor beam into your incision&lt;br /&gt;Head spinning as free as dervishs' whirl&lt;br /&gt;I came here expecting next to nothing&lt;br /&gt;So thank you for being that kind of girl&lt;br /&gt;That kind of girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112680274243782412?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112680274243782412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112680274243782412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112680274243782412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112680274243782412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/09/incubus-here-in-my-room.html' title='incubus-here in my room'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112666924079004743</id><published>2005-09-13T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T20:40:40.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lyrics-r-me</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Betray!&lt;br /&gt;The Avalon is always beside me&lt;br /&gt;And I’m following it home&lt;br /&gt;Where is my home&lt;br /&gt;Orion glows&lt;br /&gt;And his eyes open up&lt;br /&gt;I once believed I would set you in line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I had the strength you’d be completely accepting something else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you keep asking me I’ll melt away in the summer air&lt;br /&gt;It won’t hurt half as much and beg for you please stop it now&lt;br /&gt;If you keep asking me I’ll melt away in the summer air&lt;br /&gt;It won’t hurt half as much and I’ll beg for you please tell me something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fluid through the alpha waves and power cables everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Exercising self-control&lt;br /&gt;The child calls&lt;br /&gt;And she lies open&lt;br /&gt;I would believe if only I’d been thinking at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I had the strength you’d be completely accepting something else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you keep asking me I’ll melt away in the summer air&lt;br /&gt;It won’t hurt half as much and beg for you please stop it now&lt;br /&gt;If you keep asking me I’ll melt away in the summer air&lt;br /&gt;It won’t hurt half as much and I’ll beg for you please tell me something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I had the strength you’d be completely accepting something else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you keep asking me I’ll melt away in the summer air&lt;br /&gt;It won’t hurt half as much and beg for you please stop it now&lt;br /&gt;If you keep asking me I’ll melt away in the summer air&lt;br /&gt;It won’t hurt half as much and I’ll beg for you please tell me something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You swore&lt;br /&gt;Out like my life&lt;br /&gt;You cried&lt;br /&gt;So I’m engaged to smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Saosin I can Tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i prefer the piano version though. the vocals are more audible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112666924079004743?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112666924079004743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112666924079004743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112666924079004743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112666924079004743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/09/lyrics-r-me.html' title='lyrics-r-me'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112650447390892250</id><published>2005-09-11T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T22:54:33.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>omfg funny site!</title><content type='html'>ok go to this website ppl.&lt;br /&gt;its ACTUALLY FUNNY!.&lt;br /&gt;go to the emotions page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://emotioneric.com"&gt;http://emotioneric.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my, funny shite.&lt;br /&gt;got frm laney.&lt;br /&gt;hahax&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112650447390892250?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112650447390892250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112650447390892250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112650447390892250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112650447390892250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/09/omfg-funny-site.html' title='omfg funny site!'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112640944695422234</id><published>2005-09-10T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T20:30:47.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when all else fails eat hotdogs.</title><content type='html'>meaningless, i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;just meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;living in this house.&lt;br /&gt;living in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;living. just living.&lt;br /&gt;meaningless, i tell you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112640944695422234?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112565115034299380</id><published>2005-09-02T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T01:52:30.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;j'ai dix-huit ans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;~wheeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;well i went out to city hall and just spent my time there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;we just laughed alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;laughed alot we did. making fun of ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;thx for making it special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and the crying was inevitable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its not ur fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i knew beforehand tht i would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;but the whole day was amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;thank u so much:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;oh i got an mp3 player.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;only 256mb, but nonetheless much much appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;yay, now im cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;wahahahhahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i got alot of msges!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;not bad for someone who hasnt eaten recess with anybody for almost a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;ok so i have. like in a month maybe twice or less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so here's the ranking:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) haziyah &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)dohnut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) fian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) zaph&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Daniela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) eela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7) faith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8) hazirah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) qamarul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10) nadzirah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11) sindhu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12) charlene&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13) shahirah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;lucky thirteen. thirteen has always been special to me. there were friendster testimonials and msn msgs too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i feel loved. ♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;hahahax. its funny how ive been avoiding getting close with ppl. and yet i still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;have friends hu remember my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i love you guys. thank you so so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ES*EC5A33Y T6 Y64 D55, 5 36VE Y64 S6, S6 04CH. 5 36VE Y64!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112565115034299380?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112565115034299380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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mouth</title><content type='html'>mom said my mulut skarang macam puki.&lt;br /&gt;coz i jawab balik at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 days till my birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112524375365762328?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112524375365762328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112524375365762328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112524375365762328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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away.&lt;br /&gt;hate loathe abhor u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just go pls.&lt;br /&gt;ur ruining everything.&lt;br /&gt;everything tht was so hard to build.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to lose this.&lt;br /&gt;its so hard.&lt;br /&gt;its so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been crying almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how ramadhan's gonna be.&lt;br /&gt;batal everyday.&lt;br /&gt;woop pee doo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112521614183616578?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112521614183616578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112521614183616578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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think its kinda cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A AD EN YE&lt;br /&gt;A AD NE YE&lt;br /&gt;A ADEN YE&lt;br /&gt;A DANE YE&lt;br /&gt;A DEAN YE&lt;br /&gt;A EDNA YE&lt;br /&gt;A DAN EYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A DNA EYE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A AND EYE&lt;br /&gt;A DAY NEE&lt;br /&gt;A YEA DEN&lt;br /&gt;A YEA NED&lt;br /&gt;A YEA END&lt;br /&gt;A AYE DEN&lt;br /&gt;A AYE NED&lt;br /&gt;A AYE END&lt;br /&gt;A AN DE YE&lt;br /&gt;A AN ED YE&lt;br /&gt;A AN EYED&lt;br /&gt;A ANY DEE&lt;br /&gt;A NAY DEE&lt;br /&gt;ADA EN YE&lt;br /&gt;ADA NE YE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DANA EYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ANA DE YE&lt;br /&gt;ANA ED YE&lt;br /&gt;ANA EYED&lt;br /&gt;AD YEA EN&lt;br /&gt;AD YEA NE&lt;br /&gt;AD AYE EN&lt;br /&gt;AD AYE NE&lt;br /&gt;AD AN EYE&lt;br /&gt;ADEN YEA&lt;br /&gt;ADEN AYE&lt;br /&gt;DANE YEA&lt;br /&gt;DANE AYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DEAN YEA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;DEAN AYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;EDNA YEA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;EDNA AYE&lt;br /&gt;YEA AN DE&lt;br /&gt;YEA AN ED&lt;br /&gt;AYE AN DE&lt;br /&gt;AYE AN ED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. boring. i like the name dana though. always had.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. sleepy.late.sleep.eyebags.ugh.cold spoons?nah.nite world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112499593722321135?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112499593722321135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112499593722321135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112499593722321135'/><link 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style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;unaccomplished.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there were lots of things that i wanted to do by the time i turned 18.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wen iwas 13 or 14, i said i wanted to wear a tudung by the time im 18.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now im questioning my faith.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i know i wanted to feel more fulfilled.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like my life would be more worth it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;m y l i f e i s a l o s t c a u s e&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i forgot the perils of being angst ridden.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but im not angst ridden.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;denial?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but when i said i had issues, so me said i was thick skinned, and tht i didnt have issues.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay not some. &lt;u&gt;one&lt;/u&gt; said.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;je ne m'aime pas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sigh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112498945132362965?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112468724610705160</id><published>2005-08-21T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T22:07:26.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mom called me cheebai....again.</title><content type='html'>again she calls me tht.&lt;br /&gt;again i cried.&lt;br /&gt;again i said fuck.&lt;br /&gt;lets say fuck again.&lt;br /&gt;F.U.C.K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wantto change my layout.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112468724610705160?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112468724610705160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112468724610705160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112468724610705160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112468724610705160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/08/mom-called-me-cheebaiagain.html' title='mom called me cheebai....again.'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112417308771619602</id><published>2005-08-15T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T23:18:07.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random words</title><content type='html'>boobs with marks. bigger boobs.&lt;br /&gt;different scale.same numbers.bigger numbers.&lt;br /&gt;life. drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; down, down, down, down.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LJ.lease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;down, down, down, down.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheenafucks.&lt;br /&gt;melayufucks.&lt;br /&gt;mamakfucks.&lt;br /&gt;deeyana&lt;u&gt;fuck-&lt;i&gt;ed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fats under arms.&lt;br /&gt;grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;down, down, down, down.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;floorball? no stick.&lt;br /&gt;family.&lt;br /&gt;down, down, down, down.&lt;br /&gt;father. male menopause.&lt;br /&gt;mother. brink of heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;sister. bitch. reminds me of me.&lt;br /&gt;brother. bastard. what happened?&lt;br /&gt;oh i know. &lt;u&gt;ME&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secret cave. secret coast. secrets. forbidden secrets.&lt;br /&gt;lips.sew.needle.thread.blood.&lt;br /&gt;dont. disclose.&lt;br /&gt;alliteration.&lt;br /&gt;cleaned room.&lt;br /&gt;clear connection.&lt;br /&gt;hurrah for leeching.&lt;br /&gt;dont work there.&lt;br /&gt;dont, dont dont.&lt;br /&gt;u dont love me.&lt;br /&gt;itwillbeharder.&lt;br /&gt;muchharder.&lt;br /&gt;for.... sewmylipsshut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shut the fuck up deeyana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112417308771619602?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112417308771619602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112417308771619602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112417308771619602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112417308771619602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/08/random-words.html' title='random words'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112261789345250354</id><published>2005-07-28T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T23:18:13.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. YOUR STAR NAME&lt;br /&gt;(name of first pet + street you live on):&lt;br /&gt;Tara Towner (hey, not bad, not bad..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. YOUR MOVIE STAR NAME&lt;br /&gt;(grandmother's/father's first name + favorite snack):&lt;br /&gt;Alimah Sushi (wahahax, kental)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. YOUR FASHION DESIGNER NAME&lt;br /&gt;(first word you see on your left + favorite restaurant):&lt;br /&gt;Drinks  Breeks(hm.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. YOUR SOCIALITE NAME&lt;br /&gt;(silliest childhood nickname + first town where you partied):&lt;br /&gt;DeeDee Clark Quay (wha...???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. YOUR "FLY GIRL/GUY" NAME&lt;br /&gt;(first initial + first three letters of your last name)&lt;br /&gt;: Droz. (hahx.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. YOUR DETECTIVE NAME&lt;br /&gt;(favorite animal + name of high school):&lt;br /&gt;Snow Leopard Crescent (hehx, this is fun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. YOUR BARFLY NAME&lt;br /&gt;(last snack food you ate + your favorite drink):&lt;br /&gt;Apple bun red bull. hmm. Applebun Redbull?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. YOUR SOAP OPERA NAME&lt;br /&gt;(middle name + city where you were born):&lt;br /&gt;(bte??) i dun think this is applicable for me. Binte Singapore. (aku anak singapore!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. YOUR ROCK STAR NAME&lt;br /&gt;(favorite candy + favorite musician's last name):&lt;br /&gt;Reese Chevelle. (i only like he band.) (but hey i sound good!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. YOUR OPPOSITE SEX NAME&lt;br /&gt;(name of [opposite sex] friend + cell phone company you use):&lt;br /&gt;hmm, zell nokia. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. YOUR STAR WARS NAME&lt;br /&gt;(first 3 letters of your last name + last 3 letters of mother's maiden name /+/ first 3 letters of your pet's name + first 3 letters of the town you live in)&lt;br /&gt;firbintarsin&lt;br /&gt;FIRBINTARSIN! I AM FIRBINTARSIN. GOOGOOMAGOOLAKOOKAMANGA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and thts all she wrote..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112261789345250354?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112261789345250354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112261789345250354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112261789345250354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112261789345250354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/07/1.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112062159322293711</id><published>2005-07-05T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T20:46:33.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>je ne sais rien pas plus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clear salted droplets draw strokes down dampened mocha flesh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;recycled emotions regurgitated into choked sobs and fast paced breathing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hand grenades thrown into the pit of the stomach. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feelings exploding, into hundreds of thousands of directions.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;picking up the pieces, insignificance dawning over and over..........................................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bah! forget it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why feign intelligence.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just say you were sad danah. you were SAD. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you cried and you were sad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;because ur mom scolded you cheebye in front of ur aunties, and because u hate going to kovan to work because ur staff hates you and you guys who use to share intimate details of ur life are now not even talking now eventhough you work in the same small shop. Fuck its been two days working with her, and we haven't even maintained eye contact and not even a peep. Because i broke a promise. Beause of my fucking mistake, that she wouldn't know about if my mom hadn't told her. not not debauchery. well maybe. but i did not exactly indulge myself into something negative. is h_m_s_x_a_i_y considered debauchery.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;je ne sais pas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you know im going to hell because....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im going to hell just because.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;je vous aime tellement.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mais je ne peux pas vous aimer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pourquoi ils ne peuvent pas me permettre de vous aimer ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pourquoi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dites-moi s'il vous plait pourquoi. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pourquoi font les gens comme nous vont au diable ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pourqoi?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dites-moi s'il vous plait pourquoi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112062159322293711?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112062159322293711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112062159322293711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112062159322293711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112062159322293711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/07/je-ne-sais-rien-pas-plus.html' title='je ne sais rien pas plus'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112031865769271693</id><published>2005-07-02T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T08:50:25.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pixelated informalities</title><content type='html'>At some point or another, the world is going to stop moving. The blanket of blue seen overhead is going to disappear. The cool light breeze is going to stop fingering your long dyed tresses. The nostalgic cotton animals of obscure shapes will stop floating. The gracious sun will stop beating down those hopeful rays. The dreams that give ambiguous answers to life's meaning will cease to continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet your feet will no longer trample on the land nurtured by filth. No longer will you listen to the blatant lies. No longer will you have to tolerate authorities that don't deserve all that kowtowing. Ingratiating with communal insipid objectives, will be but a distant memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call yourself happy.&lt;br /&gt;Label yourself.&lt;br /&gt;All on the path to self-fulfillment.&lt;br /&gt;Backslap yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Feel liberated to love yourself.&lt;br /&gt;With your last gasping breath, rejuvenate your arid muted carcass by thanking God for such an experience, called Life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112031865769271693?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112031865769271693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112031865769271693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112031865769271693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112031865769271693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/07/pixelated-informalities_02.html' title='pixelated informalities'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112030673492905704</id><published>2005-07-02T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T05:18:55.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my eyesight is fucked</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;can't realaly see nowadays too clearly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i need new glasses too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like they're really senget.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAHAHx.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i really cant fucking see.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even with glasses on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its like double vision shite.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gawsh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sumbmersing myself into com geek mode has taken a toll on me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do send money for the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELP-DANAH-BUY-GLASSES fund.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;danah is me by the way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dee is so over-rated.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everybody's name is dee nowadays.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even those tht don't have "d-e-e" in 'em.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i say fuck 'em.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ram them against the walls and fuck 'em.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh and fuck racists.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i mean those fucking cheena munjen racist fuckers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay im contradicting myself by "labelling"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but fuck them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just because i have somewhat of an ambiguous race,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;does not mean that you degrade races tht u find lower than you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i belong to all those racial groups moron.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and fuck you, dont for once think tht i dont understand the cheenah bullshite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spewing from ur uncouth mouths.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is fucking singapore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; with all its racial harmony bullshite tht they're trying to promote&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;u'd think that some it would get into the thick skulls of you mindless fucks.we should paste this in every part of sg.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/ad-mindlittering.png" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maybe then ppl would get the picture.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh wait, do you fuckheads not understand symbols.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then there is seriously no hope for you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;may God bless ur wretched lil souls.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112030673492905704?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112030673492905704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112030673492905704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112030673492905704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112030673492905704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-eyesight-is-fucked.html' title='my eyesight is fucked'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-112019802560794394</id><published>2005-06-30T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T23:17:53.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to no one in particular</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pull my heart strings.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pluck them one by one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;listen to the sharp piercing sounds,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not the ones coming from my mouth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;graft my mocha skin,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cut out little stars.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;issue th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;em to all the want them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see the twinkle in their eyes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;drain my crimson liquid,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;till the tubes in me run dry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rub its warmth o'er your soul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that feeds on my pain and fears.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finally,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kiss my tainted lips&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that know your techniques too well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do it it harshly and hurt me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;till im numb from ever feeling again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i tha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nk you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you so.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-112019802560794394?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/112019802560794394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=112019802560794394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112019802560794394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/112019802560794394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/06/to-no-one-in-particular.html' title='to no one in particular'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111984973946916077</id><published>2005-06-26T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T22:31:33.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sharm's bdae</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was on saturday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yeah real fun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then i stank off bbq smoke after tht.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i didnt bathe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i only used facial wash.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes, im a stinky child.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i made a new&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; friend!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is, i think.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yep thts her name.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yay, im happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after i left with sindhu, she was like,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"dude...you like dont flirt with chicks man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i was like" i wasnt flirting! she just asked y i was leaving so early"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"right.. and so u have to flirt with her..?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"no, i just engaged in a conversation with her."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yeah, anyway, is wouldn't really be categorised as a 'chick'.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;more of a stud maybe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahahhahahahahx.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tsk tsk. some things never change, ey, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;danah?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;anyway, i noticed Is like waaay before sharm's party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;it was in the sports complex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and like, i found her real familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;she's hedzlyn's fren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and i asked hedzlyn if she's like a fridae member.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and hedz said she ddnt know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;oh at the party i asked if she belonged to any online community.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;(subtle aren't we danah?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and she said no.. and asked which in particular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and i said fridae.. herstory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and she said oh.. are you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and i grinned and said yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so maybe i &lt;u&gt;WAS&lt;/u&gt; flirting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;then me jannah and sindhu took pictures of the sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and blew bubbles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;it was real nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;then I had a surprise guest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;no names shall be mentioned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but it was a nice surprise.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i gave sharm a massage as a bdae present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;budget anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;hahahx, but ppl with magic hands and fingers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;have their way sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;too bad, finding a partner with the same qualities, is near impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sigh&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hello, i'm booby:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111984973946916077?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111984973946916077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111984973946916077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111984973946916077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111984973946916077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/06/sharms-bdae.html' title='sharm&apos;s bdae'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111942108618467814</id><published>2005-06-21T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T23:18:06.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>intéressant</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i wanted to post quizzes and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but tht kinda seems like a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;pasting things tht tell you what you are. what colour you are, wht kiss you are, wht sexual position you are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;all on the road to self discovery, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i was watching discovery channel tht day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;its a good channel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i should watch it more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;and national geographic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thts good too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;talked about the human mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i'm really interested in these kind of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;anthropology. analytical research on human behavious and mindsets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and it found out tht babies can distinguish one animal from another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we look at a bunch of same species animals and they look the same rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;but babies 6 months and below see each animal as adifferent species.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;they dont all look the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;interesting, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then i continued watching, and found out tht the difference between a fake smile and a genuine smile, are the wrinkles at the corner of your eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;genuine smiles have wrinkles, fake smiles dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;coz a different course goes thru the nuerones of your brain when you're doing something &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;genuinely. a more complicated course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; and it not only affects ur lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;but ur eyes too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yep and to know if a person is interested in you, while you conversing with him or her, is tht he will start mimicking u actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;researchers placed two guys with positive and negative personas (mr nice &amp; mr nasty) into two different rooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;then they were left to talk to individuals about anything at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"whats ur favourite film." "what do you do for a living"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;wht the individuals didnt know was tht mr nice and mr nasty were given a sequence of actions to carry out while conversing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;cross your legs. jiggle ur foot. scratch your face. smooth your hair. place ur arms behind ur head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yeah and all tht.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and slowly the individuals speaking to mr nice started to mimick his actions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;cool huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;coz because they were interested in him, they mimicked his actions to have a closer bond to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;mr nasty didnt have the same effect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;now you know how to observe ur partner on a date huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yep, that and more from the wondrous world of discovery channel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;okay thts the catch phrase from the disney channel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but VHAT the hey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;my blog. so screw me:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh and by thee VHEY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JE T'AIME L WORD ET KATHERINE MOENNIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/shane_800x600.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111942108618467814?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111942108618467814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111942108618467814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111942108618467814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111942108618467814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/06/intressant.html' title='intéressant'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111917613519012301</id><published>2005-06-19T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T03:58:02.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quizzez!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1107829998Ah.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" width="300" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Dirty Piercings&lt;/b&gt;. AH!!! You dirty person you! Put that away!!! Who did that for you!? Your the kinkiest of the kinkiest and probably think you're hot stuff. Well, maybe you are but that's kinda nasty. Ew. Weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="300" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Dirty Piercings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nipples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="90" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;90%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Cartilage Piercing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="80" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;80%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Lip Piercing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="70" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Tongue Piercing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="70" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Earlobe Piercing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="70" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Labret Piercing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="70" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Belly Button Piercing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nose Piercing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="20" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;20%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=5741"&gt;What Piercing Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahax, same like siti..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="229" src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1118751930mj.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" width="600" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Milla Jovovich&lt;/b&gt;. Full Name: Militza Natasha Jovovich (yo-vo-vitch), Ukrainian. You are extremely versatile, always trying to use your talents in many outlets and learn new stuffs. Not only will this transform you into a very accomplished person, this will also provide you unique experiences which few will possess. However, this eagerness for new things may result in catastrophe because you are not very good at making judgment. Often, your faulty judgment may lead you into troubles. Nevertheless, with good counsel from friends and family, you are likely to become successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="300" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Milla Jovovich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="85" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;85%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Claudia Schiffer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="75" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Gisele Bundchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="55" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;55%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Tyra Banks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Cindy Crawford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="45" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;45%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Naomi Campbell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="45" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;45%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=44995"&gt;Which Supermodel Style Have You Got? (WITH PICS)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;yay, i've always adored Milla:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111917613519012301?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111917613519012301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111917613519012301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111917613519012301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111917613519012301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/06/quizzez.html' title='quizzez!'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111899145402122932</id><published>2005-06-16T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T00:01:08.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in a heartbeat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;bonjour mon jolies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;im in the sch library.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i didnt go for BSTATS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;clap for moi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j'ai rencontre siti!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mon amie!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we kissed in the atrium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;on the lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;u&gt;hope&lt;/u&gt; ppl saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hahax, aku attention whore:):):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i have a computer fren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;yay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku happy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111899145402122932?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111899145402122932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111899145402122932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111899145402122932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111899145402122932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/06/in-heartbeat.html' title='in a heartbeat'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111892215753170077</id><published>2005-06-16T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T06:08:52.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i went out with zaph today and it was fun!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we were cam whores...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yay....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then i ate so much..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;boo.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i cannot lose weight..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;boo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111879914490855355</id><published>2005-06-14T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T18:36:06.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sentosa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;went out with first three months ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;oh so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;first me and zaf went to the beach with zell and qam.&lt;br /&gt;hey thts cool! we all have 3 letter nick names!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;forgive me, im idotic.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i wore bikeeneee. shhh, dun tell mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;only the top lah&lt;br /&gt;despite my lovely babatzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but i didnt really care.&lt;br /&gt;to be shy? in front of zell and qam??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;let me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;MAAHAA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;okay lah maybe i had a reason to be shy in front of qam.&lt;br /&gt;he is afterall the guy i used to like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;*shudder* why do i compell myself to be idiotic?&lt;br /&gt;no offence to qam. just offence to me. smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;and futher evidence tht deeyana is idiotic is that&lt;br /&gt;i can wear a bikini top to the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but i dun wear sleeveless or even cap sleeves.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk deeyana, u are idiotic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;go get a sword,&lt;br /&gt;i shall dubb thee La Idiotica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;je suis un idiot, no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;let me ask thee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;who wears a lyrcra shirt with a bikini top underneath, and glasses and caps..&lt;br /&gt;IN THE WATER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;tsk tsk, i have competition in my prestigious title.&lt;br /&gt;okay zaph, ur not an idiot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;ur just silly. *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;i kept telling her to take off her shirt. and she didnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;and she said she hated the shirt coz its clingy.&lt;br /&gt;can you say D-U-H?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;okay im denigrating zaph.&lt;br /&gt;me art sorry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then i swimming swimming.&lt;br /&gt;then i tanning tanning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;then my pipi sakit-sakit.&lt;br /&gt;coz i got heat bumps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;*poutz*&lt;br /&gt;i am kawaii yea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;*v-sign*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;MAAHAA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;my tanline is okay ah.. my face is the one thts mostly dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;but alls well:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;then we played touch rugby! okay ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;me and zell won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;like DUH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hahax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;but i am slenger. in the middle of the game, my bikinee like came out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;didnt come off lah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;the strings became loose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;luckily i was wearing a shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;yalah, ya lah, slenger lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;grr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then we went town!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;met up with shazleen and mukti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;cheryl came thereafter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;then rozie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;zaph and qam tried to go on making ppl think they were together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;the reaction was like "oh ok".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hahahax, tak jadi ah babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;they were expecting a bigger reaction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;half truths dun work ey zaph?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;wahahahahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;all in all in was fun lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i miss thefirst three months ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;so meeting them was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;oh shazleen lost her ezlink, hope things turn out ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hmm, im in the mood for hot chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the weather's nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;anybody care to join me under a blanket,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;watching friends re-runs with hot choc and marshmellows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;nothing kinky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;just nice company:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;zaph i need to go to ur house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;i miss it:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cheers ya'll&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111879914490855355?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111879914490855355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111879914490855355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111879914490855355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111879914490855355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/06/sentosa.html' title='sentosa!'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111838310057244103</id><published>2005-06-09T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T22:58:20.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;the thirteenth is coming&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;2 pairs footsteps disappearing into the horizon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;slept at grannies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;granny is in malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;granddaddy has to pee thru a tube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;getting old petrifies me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;tepid trepidation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Where are you and I'm so sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I cannot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; sleep, I cannot dream tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I need somebody and always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;this sick strange darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;comes creeping on so haunting every time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; as I stared I counted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;webs from all the spiders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;catching things and eating their insides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;like indecision to call you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and hear your voice of treason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;will you come home and stop this pain tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;stop this pain tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;what is monogamy like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i bet its a nice feeling being with someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;whom you love for the rest of your lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and the person loves you back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and you dont want to be with anybody else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;except for him/her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;My head is made up of memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;most of them useless delusions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;this room is bored of rehearsal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and sick of the boundaries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I miss you so m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;uch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i'm sick and tired of saying i want to lose w&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;eight&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;because everytime i say that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;it never works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;nothing&lt;/u&gt; seems to be working nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;happy dagger, wherefore art thou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;do you think the dagger is happy because juliet thrusts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it into her bosom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;thus turning it into a peverse dagger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;shut up deeyana and find that damn dagger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;suicidal tendencies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;no not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;just wanna shut my mind up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;should i run away from home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;my dad wants to put me in a girl's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my friend told me that when you go into a girl's home they beat you up. then they become your friend. force you to drink take drugs, smoke, yada yada, lesbian rape stuffs. if you dont, they beat you up. after you do, they beat you up. out of good will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;yippe, lets all go to the girl's home. it'll be like a mass lesbianic orgy/violent sex shite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;c'mon c'mon turn a little faster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;shitefuck i dont want to go to some freaking girls home dammit.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111838310057244103?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111838310057244103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111838310057244103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111838310057244103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111838310057244103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/06/thirteenth-is-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111821944558769761</id><published>2005-06-08T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T02:10:04.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;im in macs now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gonna go home soon i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i have to be good girl now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;do you watch desperate housewives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;my dad thinks that i'm like bree's son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i think my dad is as psycho as bree too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;he cares too much for me, that he's willing to put me away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;oh well i guess thats the way its gonna be huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;blah blah blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i went out with zell that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;it wasn't as bitchy as last time though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;but still fun nonetheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;haishx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;have you heard some ahli fikir song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;some angguk angguk song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;they make the most mengarut stuck in ur head songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;im in touch with my music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;what happened to alexisonfire, thrice and ataris deeyana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;sigh, ur  a hypocrite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;yes i am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111821944558769761?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111821944558769761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111821944558769761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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length="245" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;so its the 3rd week of school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;im in CIP class. some computing shite.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;my teacher likes to waste time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;he shows stupid video clips tht nobody pays atention to.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;including urs truly&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111802340367714133?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111802340367714133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111802340367714133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111802340367714133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111802340367714133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/06/so-its-3rd-week-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111709320282568619</id><published>2005-05-26T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T00:42:25.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;have u seen how skinny linsay lohan is?&lt;br /&gt;she lost 9 kg!&lt;br /&gt;i am sooo, jealous.&lt;br /&gt;je adore lindsay.&lt;br /&gt;*swoon*&lt;br /&gt;yes i know she's a slut and she looks much older than she is and her boobs are HUGE and FAKE. but i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; her nonetheless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is her before putting on tons of makeup and plucking her eyebrows. (3.10.2002)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="192" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/icepre23.jpg" width="144" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is her after "blooming"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="214" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/7918653342942l.jpg" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saw WOW with me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;this is her looking as portly as me. (okay fine, hotter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/mtv2.jpg" width="143" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this is her now after losing 9 kg and going blonde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="236" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/hollywood05v3.jpg" width="145" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..............................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lindsay, you mesmerise me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111709320282568619?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111709320282568619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111709320282568619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111709320282568619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111709320282568619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/05/have-u-seen-how-skinny-linsay-lohan-is.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111691368070383720</id><published>2005-05-23T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T21:10:54.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;img height="147" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/Unclean_by_eurasianrose86.jpg" width="111" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i have a thing for toilets i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i can spend hours in a toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;there should be so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;mething wrong with tht, me thinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;its not rite for a person to enjoy being in a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;toilet as much as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;i could read magazines, write in my journal, make up so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;ngs, poems, type on my laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i really enjoy being in the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my haven, the jamban.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hahahahahx.insaneness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i should by right, be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in class at this moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but im not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;this is not good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hmm, i have to ge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;t a hold of eela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;so i can go out with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;buti seem to have m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;isplaced her number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;being hp-less does not help either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my oh my. the onus of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;education, lies on her! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;actually not really. i need her books lah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;bugger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;oh, not eela. im just saying bugger for the fun of it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;oh i saw nad! my lourve!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;she's in ngee ann's mass comm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;would've thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;it was such a pleasant surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;je vous manque, nad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;oh my it was tiring spelling tht crescent out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i miss all the shennanigans tht happened at crescent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;my oh my, im old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;oh well,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i went to tanjong pinang on the weekend. sunday morning we went and monday afternoon we came back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;good fun crammed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;into one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i shall put up a detailed description of what went on, complete with pictures yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;tht'll take a long time to upload.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;but who cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i wanna watch magadascar!! i really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;i think those meerkats or whatever-marsupial-thingeys are soo funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;who wants to watch with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;unni, i'l fetch u from sch one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;zaph, i'll fetch u from sch one day, if qamarul doesnt beat me to it. grrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;shahirah! i wanna meet you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;eela wherefore art thou?my louwe..&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and i shall be a nerd for this semester!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;....starting from tomorow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111691368070383720?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111691368070383720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111691368070383720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111691368070383720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111691368070383720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-have-thing-for-toilets-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111650698407087060</id><published>2005-05-19T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T06:04:55.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/The_Seven_Deadly_Sins__VANITY_by_blackeri.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;things turned out ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;it really did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im glad it did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;there is no more hatred towards the ex, because it was all a lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so now i guess i just have to cope not being with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i think i'll survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;eventhough, je la manque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;je l'ai rencontree ce matin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Je ne crois pas que je devrais avoir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;en fait, je crois qu'il a ete defendu de moi de faire ainsi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;a cause de cela, on m'a gronde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;je savais qu'il a ete incorrect et je le faisais toujours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;qu'est-ce qui ne va pas avec moi ???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;che cosa e più difettoso, e che la ho baciata che sono cosìstupido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i just hope things can go back to normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;i dont want any more drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111650698407087060?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111650698407087060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111650698407087060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111650698407087060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111650698407087060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/05/things-turned-out-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111623301684047301</id><published>2005-05-16T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T01:43:36.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="117" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/f.jpg" width="157" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ive been going out with different ppl at different times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i like revelling in this new found singlehood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i hate that my ex gf is still trying to get me back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i hate tht she's denying not being with tht ahmoi bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;eventhough its apparent tht they really are together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;from my reliable sources.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i hate this whole after-effect thing from getting out of a lesbian relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i hate disappointing my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i dont think i want to get into ANY relationship rite now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i hate this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;please allow me to rant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i havent been doing tht lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;more like trying to be strong and move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;oh gawsh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;i swear i'll try to be a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'll really try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111623301684047301?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111623301684047301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111623301684047301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111623301684047301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111623301684047301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/05/ive-been-going-out-with-different-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111596841448528933</id><published>2005-05-13T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T00:15:24.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kukatakan denagan indah, dengan terbuka&lt;br /&gt;Hatiku hampa&lt;br /&gt;Sepertinya luka, menghampirinya&lt;br /&gt;Kau beri rasa yang berbeda, mungkin ku salah&lt;br /&gt;Mengartikannya, yang ku rasa cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi hatiku selalu meninggikanmu&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu meninggikanmu, selalu meninggikanmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau hancurkan hatiku, hancurkan lagi&lt;br /&gt;Kau hancurkan hatiku, tuk melihatmu&lt;br /&gt;Kau terangi jiwaku, kau redupkan lagi&lt;br /&gt;Kau hancurkan hatiku tuk melihatmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Membuatku terjatuh dan terjatuh lagi&lt;br /&gt;Membuatku rasakan yang tak terjadi&lt;br /&gt;Semua yang terbaik dan yang tak terlewati&lt;br /&gt;Semua yang terhenti tanpa ku akhiri&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that song is by peterpan. alot of their songs relate to me at this present moment. esp track 3. di belakangmu. something abt wanting to wait for the person to die in front of ur eyes, coz he killed u just before hugging u. metaporic of coz.&lt;br /&gt;they remind me of an indon yellowcard.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hope things turn out orait. ireally hope so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;better be getting home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;macs is cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;and i think i have to fold clothes. then meet alvidah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hmm, i hope i can meet her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;well bye all who read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;are there any?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111596841448528933?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111596841448528933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111596841448528933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111596841448528933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111596841448528933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/05/kukatakan-denagan-indah-dengan-terbuka.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111590886641303269</id><published>2005-05-12T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T07:41:06.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went out to gelare's with mama.then went to meet carrie at her new work place at ps.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its therapy?&lt;br /&gt;maybe.. these are the pix..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/myunfinishedwaffle.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" height="150" width="160" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my unfinished waffle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/mamasemptyplate.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" height="150" width="160" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mama's completely finished waffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/carrieisfull.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" height="150" width="160" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carrie is full...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/mamaandme.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" height="150" width="160" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me sneaking a shot with mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/sparxflew/oohblondielocks.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" width="160" height="150" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute blondielocks kid from gelare's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went on to buy pants from U2. nyce, very nyce. i like shopping with mama. then went to carrefour to buy stuff for baked spagetti.. it turned out good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i hope things turn out good for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;i really do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;God give me strength.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;please:'(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111590886641303269?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111590886641303269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111590886641303269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111590886641303269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111590886641303269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/05/went-out-to-gelares-with-mama.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111571301205584027</id><published>2005-05-10T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T01:20:08.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay i made a new layout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just a simple one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;no biggie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;its pretty much taken off the blogskin actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;just changed the colour that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i've had a life changing event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i broke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;no biggie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;its was an extravaganza with fireworks and shite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;11 months gone just like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;oh for those of you who didn't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i was with a girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;a butch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;oh gawd what a mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;no im not condemning butches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;just tht, oh gawd, i thought she'd understand me better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but no....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;had to even start thinking like a guy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;oh gawsh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i was facing the same shite tht i did in normal girl-guy relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and maybe more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;coz you dont have the complications tht u face in a lesbian relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;oh well, for those who are happy being in an "alternative" relationship, good for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;it wasn't good for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i don't think i want to immerse myself into things i dont think i can handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;no, im gonna immerse into nerd mode when sch starts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i already have a lack of social life, so why not just go with the flow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;at least i can get grades. and have a fruitful result.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss the old me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in primary school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at least my relationship with my parents are better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;alhamdulillah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;maybe i'll focus on spiritual development.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;that always helps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;God give me strength to go on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111571301205584027?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111571301205584027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111571301205584027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111571301205584027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111571301205584027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/05/hmm.html' title='hmm.'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111487368193682779</id><published>2005-04-30T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T08:08:01.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>passed everything..&lt;br /&gt;im staying in school:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111487368193682779?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111487368193682779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111487368193682779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111487368193682779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111487368193682779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/04/passed-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111314494751192711</id><published>2005-04-10T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T07:55:47.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;its beginning to get hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;harder then i could possibly imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;gawdammit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;cant i just live in rainbows and sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;where skies are blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;where birdies sing oh so sweetly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;and i dont have a worry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;not a single one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;please... pretty please. its a lot to ask for isn't it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm sorry God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111314494751192711?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111314494751192711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111314494751192711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111314494751192711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111314494751192711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/04/its-beginning-to-get-hard-harder-then.html' title=''/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111215847600758622</id><published>2005-03-29T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T20:54:36.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>can't get rid of the damn border!!!!! argh!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111215847600758622?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111215847600758622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>i</title><content type='html'>HMMMM.&lt;br /&gt;i think im lazy to do anymore template configuration.&lt;br /&gt;not that im gonna leave it as it is.&lt;br /&gt;just procrastinate i guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111105298998605241?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111105298998605241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111105298998605241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111105298998605241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111105298998605241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/03/i.html' title='i'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111078302292121638</id><published>2005-03-13T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T22:50:22.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>new template but still under &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MAJOR CONSTRUCTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111078302292121638?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-111018275393203874</id><published>2005-03-07T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T00:05:53.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dotdot</title><content type='html'>zaph's b dae was a huge success.&lt;br /&gt;it was real nice seeng everybody.&lt;br /&gt;esp zell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;y&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;o&lt;/em&gt;u &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alah, but he'll never see it lah&lt;br /&gt;i have to go out with him lah.&lt;br /&gt;he's like my closest guy buddy.&lt;br /&gt;*sniff*&lt;br /&gt;then hart bong aida nora.&lt;br /&gt;then saw qamarul, huda, dzaf.&lt;br /&gt;it was damn nice seeing them.&lt;br /&gt;i love you too, zaph:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but then sunday was fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it really was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;that was yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AAAAAAAAARGHHHH~!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my dad pressured me abt iqah again. just leave it gawddammit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;then my sister did an unthinkable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;she got hit and crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;no, she did not get pregnant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;she's 12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gawd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kinda makes it worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;she stole my mom's atm card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gawddammit, my parents aren't stingy with their money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;they just give according to what we deserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;which is still considerably ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my sister is morphing into me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;too early a stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;she should'nt be doing this shite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;but i never stole atm cards from my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;breathe in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;breathe out deeyana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;on the other hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;meeting dii that day at 1am was..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;undescribable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;no wait, actually it was and i wrote a whole detailed entry about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and blogger had to be a dumbass about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i saved it as a draft and it wasn't in a draft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but i love dii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i still do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;we're turning 9months on the 13th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;*claps hands*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;is deeyana happy? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeap:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but about her family?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nope:'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;::cheers ya'll::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-111018275393203874?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/111018275393203874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=111018275393203874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111018275393203874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/111018275393203874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/03/dotdot.html' title='dotdot'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110994840286516113</id><published>2005-03-04T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T07:00:02.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>zaph turned 18 yesterday.</title><content type='html'>zaph's chalet tommorow.&lt;br /&gt;~wheeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sho many ppl will be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first 3 months ppl.&lt;br /&gt;sec4 ppl.&lt;br /&gt;yay....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and btw, i snuck out and met dii under my block at 1.&lt;br /&gt;i went back at 5.&lt;br /&gt;i wondered what happened between those 4 hours?&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HMMM......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was nyce:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*beeg, beeg smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110994840286516113?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110994840286516113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110994840286516113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110994840286516113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110994840286516113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/03/zaph-turned-18-yesterday.html' title='zaph turned 18 yesterday.'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110921529428645539</id><published>2005-02-24T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T02:07:30.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dum dii dum dum</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;yeah, the tags are right. just a fucking 15 yr old.&lt;br /&gt;that has no sense of originality.&lt;br /&gt;that is probably too puerile to comprehend the whole concept of plagirism.&lt;br /&gt;well at least she read my angsty proclamations.&lt;br /&gt;begone vile putrid thing for you have no welcome here.&lt;br /&gt;by the way you can keep ur fucking layout.&lt;br /&gt;since u like it so fucking much.&lt;br /&gt;coz hey, anything to please children:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;On a ligther note..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i went out with alvidah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ooooh, sweetness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i didnt care that her hair was messy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;that she DID actually look slekeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but she amazes me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i am hooked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mesmerised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;okay not so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but just so easily click.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;she is tall and skinny, yes she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;when we went to order at mcdonalds, people stared at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;coz she looks so differerent ynoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;not to mention she's mixed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i love that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the whole ambiguity of what race you actualy are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i should know=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh but she's more rojak then me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a very long engagement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we shall movie date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh and our partners shan't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we're nice, but still oh so very naughty eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;j'aime mon petite minette.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;certainement, j'aime dii plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hahax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;réellement, je suis pas assez bon à cela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mais je ne me soucie pas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hahahhahahahx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i suck don't i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110921529428645539?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110921529428645539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110921529428645539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110921529428645539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110921529428645539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/02/dum-dii-dum-dum.html' title='dum dii dum dum'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110898991917132757</id><published>2005-02-21T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T04:45:19.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost my wallet.</title><content type='html'>almost the worst day of my life...&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;almost, coz at least i still got dii.&lt;br /&gt;hahx. im a hopeless sappy romantic.&lt;br /&gt;im at my aunty's house.&lt;br /&gt;the on ewith the adorable boys. one's 2 and the other's 4.&lt;br /&gt;the 2 year old one keeps pressing my boob. highly irritating.&lt;br /&gt;its their sexual curiousity i suppose.hahx.&lt;br /&gt;southern sons is nice. whee.&lt;br /&gt;blehx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110898991917132757?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110898991917132757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110898991917132757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110898991917132757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110898991917132757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/02/lost-my-wallet.html' title='lost my wallet.'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110870034266573130</id><published>2005-02-17T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T20:19:02.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>taken frm a smart girl.</title><content type='html'>We girls can be whiny, moody, high maintenance and thats the better part of the month. Sometimes were monsters on heels.&lt;br /&gt;Yet men still go out with us.&lt;br /&gt;Why do they put up with it?&lt;br /&gt;It must be because were hot.&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes even if youre as sexy as Halle Berry your annoying habits outweigh your hotness. And since most of us arent as hot as Halle Berry, were even more irritating.&lt;br /&gt;But I thought he liked it when I talked in my baby voice, youre probably saying.&lt;br /&gt;Nope, he doesnt.&lt;br /&gt;So before you sabotage your next date by calling him Muscle Muffin, lets try to curb some of those pesky practices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing worse than listening to a long, rambling story is listening to a long, rambling story about people you dont know. This is what we do to guys all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Does this sound familiar?&lt;br /&gt;So that girl at work, Leah, the one with the stringy hair whos always trying to make me look bad Stop right there.&lt;br /&gt;Because your man just did.&lt;br /&gt;If you want him to listen, you can either spruce up your story-telling skills or simply add in some spicy, somewhat fictional details: So that girl at work, Leah, the one with the big b**bs &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hang up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a Cell Phone Joan falls into the same category as telling unsolicited stories. Scaling back the mobile monologues is easy if you make an effort. Save all lengthy conversations for your commute.&lt;br /&gt;When you call your best friend at 5:30 and hang up at 6, she understands that youre multi-tasking. If youre with your man, limit the calls to making quick plans or, of course, wardrobe emergencies with said best friend.&lt;br /&gt;Itd be great if you could cut if off altogether, but were taking baby steps here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hurry up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ah, this is a classic and a tough one to tackle. Our routine requires more than splashing water on our heads and running out the door, shirt optional.&lt;br /&gt;We have to primp, groom and address unwanted body hair. So to avoid having to respond to, Are you ready yet? every seven minutes, try to de-dawdle.&lt;br /&gt;For starters, avoid putting on make- up while watching television.&lt;br /&gt;If I could restrain from watching Katie Couric and putting on mascara at the same time, I swear I would cut back my morning routine by a good four minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eat up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, weve all heard: Your butt is too wide, your thighs are too jiggly and every time you wear your low-rise jeans, your rant shifts to your lower back fat.&lt;br /&gt;Now if you ask your man if he thinks you look fat, hes inevitably going to say, No. And if hes trained properly, hell add, Youre the skinniest girl in the room.&lt;br /&gt;So why ask?&lt;br /&gt;Does this rehearsed validation give you the confidence to wear a tube top despite your fear of arm flab? Whether its all true or part of your sick weight dementia, leave him out of it. Leave the weight whining to when youre sitting around with your girlfriends, cursing your saddle bags over some ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey, were not perfect&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; But luckily, neither are they (to say the least).&lt;br /&gt;However, if were gonna be so darn good-looking, it would be nice to have a perfect disposition, personality and intelligence to match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Now that would really annoy them&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110870034266573130?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110870034266573130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>NEED NEW TEMPLATE.</title><content type='html'>been trying to look for new templates. gone to blogskins. thought i could edit stuff from there and use them for my own. then i thought of going to dzool's blog, just for the heck of it. because i saw him in the lift. i didnt say hi though.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its coz i haent been to any gigs for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;deeyana dah jadi sombong.. he did look at me. but he didnt say anything either..&lt;br /&gt;hell i dont even know him that well.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, his template is my ideal template, ive been sketching those out during lectures and its exactly how i see it.&lt;br /&gt;only my background would have been black and the stars like realy, light purple.&lt;br /&gt;shite-ums.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110862155308153540?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110829114043143020</id><published>2005-02-13T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T02:39:00.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>watch it disappear</title><content type='html'>i miss unni i really do.&lt;br /&gt;i hope she's doing okay.&lt;br /&gt;parents arent happy&lt;br /&gt;do they just want me to throw it all away?&lt;br /&gt;evry.&lt;br /&gt;single.&lt;br /&gt;thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah sure. throw all the shite and make me an holy innocent.&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;and pigs can fly outta my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd, its infuriating.&lt;br /&gt;and the only solace i get, is being with dii.&lt;br /&gt;dii whom im gonna run away with.&lt;br /&gt;dii who im gonna spend my life with.&lt;br /&gt;dii whom i think is the major part of all my problems,&lt;br /&gt;but of whom i cant live without.&lt;br /&gt;choke me, bleed me. only crimson liquid can please me so.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry, i dont know where that came from, but....&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i can bear losing dii.&lt;br /&gt;makes me think up in the clouds. castles in the air.&lt;br /&gt;but no future. dii has no future.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. could i dream forever&lt;br /&gt;and pretend its reality?&lt;br /&gt;could you sew my eyelids shut, and leave the dreaming gas on. just for me.&lt;br /&gt;jus for lil ol' me.&lt;br /&gt;please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there wont be death. then there would be wars.&lt;br /&gt;my parents will be happy. and maybe, just maybe, proud of me.&lt;br /&gt;wow, proud of me.&lt;br /&gt;they haven't felt that since i passed my O's.&lt;br /&gt;thats like 2 freaking years ago.&lt;br /&gt;my life is fading away. into the choatic abyss.&lt;br /&gt;that which is my reality that i dont want to face anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, deeyana is a fucking coward. a fucking nobody.&lt;br /&gt;a fucking fuck-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, sir, just switch it on there.&lt;br /&gt;i think its the red switch.&lt;br /&gt;ooh, dreaming gas smells of strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;hold my hand dii.&lt;br /&gt;i think im gonna like this ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck it. fucking fuck it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110829114043143020?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110829114043143020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110829114043143020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110774196157973462?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110774196157973462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110774196157973462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110774196157973462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110774196157973462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/02/called-me-out-you-stayed-inside.html' title='called me out you stayed inside.'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110718673006650816</id><published>2005-01-31T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T07:52:10.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this is a dirty entry</title><content type='html'>kiss me hard&lt;br /&gt;till im out of breath&lt;br /&gt;touch my sides my neck&lt;br /&gt;oh, but not down there.&lt;br /&gt;oh, but not up there.&lt;br /&gt;ooh, i told you not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make me wet with those eyes of yours&lt;br /&gt;make me sweat and lose control.&lt;br /&gt;go in the corner and grab me close&lt;br /&gt;i know you want it so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahx, dee is horny.&lt;br /&gt;*tralalala*&lt;br /&gt;*skips around*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110718673006650816?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110718673006650816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110718673006650816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110718673006650816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110718673006650816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/01/this-is-dirty-entry.html' title='this is a dirty entry'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110709839622532267</id><published>2005-01-30T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T07:19:56.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm</title><content type='html'>met dii just now.&lt;br /&gt;*skips around*&lt;br /&gt;im happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110709839622532267?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110709839622532267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110709839622532267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110709839622532267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110709839622532267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/01/hmm.html' title='hmm'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110602333336554154</id><published>2005-01-17T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T20:42:13.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont know where my project ppl are.</title><content type='html'>oh man the reality of how the lack of a handphone has really begun to sink in.&lt;br /&gt;phuckedy-doo-dah.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be a &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;graphic designer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;artistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;have absurd talent that baffles people&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;too bad huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean maybe if i put my mind to it, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAYBE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;miracles might happen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;too bad im such a procrastinator that my whole life right now, has fallen weak&lt;br /&gt;and succumbed to its wretched vile hands.&lt;br /&gt;my procrastination that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive started to dwelve into the &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt; language.&lt;br /&gt;something maybe i should have done in secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;C6 for o levels. gawd, im such a shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;a minah with C6 for malay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;just like a Hitler that doesn't know how to use a gun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't tht be kooky?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey, malay is not bad. its so "&lt;em&gt;berbunga-bunga&lt;/em&gt;". flowery i mean.&lt;br /&gt;maybe even saccharine.&lt;br /&gt;is tht spelt correctly? is that used correctly?&lt;br /&gt;well what im tryin to say is tht romantic malay can be overdone.&lt;br /&gt;romantic malay is more sickening than romantic english in a way.&lt;br /&gt;you don't get me do you?&lt;br /&gt;but hey, my blog.&lt;br /&gt;so..&lt;br /&gt;tra la la la la&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;*skips around naked*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do what i want.&lt;br /&gt;gawd, im such a &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;mainstream whore&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110602333336554154?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110602333336554154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110602333336554154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110602333336554154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110602333336554154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-dont-know-where-my-project-ppl-are.html' title='i dont know where my project ppl are.'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110533395933115185</id><published>2005-01-09T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T21:12:39.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>broken.</title><content type='html'>had a bad day yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;surprised my eyes arent swollen.&lt;br /&gt;thought they would be..&lt;br /&gt;but i know my eyeliner was gone by yesterday.. it wasnt even smudged, it was all washed away by tears.&lt;br /&gt;things are getting to me.&lt;br /&gt;its bad.&lt;br /&gt;my home line is going to get cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;becoz of me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my internet wire at home is hidden and only given when necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;becoz of me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the locks are changed at nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bcoz of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only my parents have the house key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;becoz of me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my past handphones are given to my siblings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;becoz of me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister is becoming a nymphomaniac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;becoz of me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;becoz of GODDAMN FREAKING ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;im not okay&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;im not okay&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;im not okay&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile deeyana.&lt;br /&gt;life is turning out just how u planned it.&lt;br /&gt;peachy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad talked to me though. he always has tried to be a good parent. has to compensate with his overtime at work. my dad doesnt get a day off. he works evryday. leaves work at 8 plus and comes home at 10. thats my dad.&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't help tht he has an eff-ed up daugther.&lt;br /&gt;*does a v-sign pose*&lt;br /&gt;am i proud tht im eff-ed up?&lt;br /&gt;phuck, no.&lt;br /&gt;am i proud of my dad?&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. i am.&lt;br /&gt;does he understand you?&lt;br /&gt;no. he doesn't. he tries though. but he does'nt have a clue.&lt;br /&gt;does your mom understand you?&lt;br /&gt;she thinks she does. that sucks.&lt;br /&gt;which is worse? a disillusioned parent or a dubious one?&lt;br /&gt;there's a good question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;"The universal and eternal theme of youth vs age could be arguably said as rather simplistic interpretation which tends to stereotype and polarise the young and old characters into opposing camps.however, there is an obvious gulf between youth and age in terms of the latter's failure to appreciate the needs and feelings of young people.older people tend to ctaegorise themselves as more superior and of better knowledge of things . this could be deemed true as experience comes with age and the two opposing mentalities could result in conflict as demonstrated by most families in the world today"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-deeyana's old blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dot.&lt;br /&gt;dot dot..&lt;br /&gt;dot dot dot...&lt;br /&gt;dot dot..&lt;br /&gt;dot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i love you all. bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110533395933115185?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110533395933115185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110533395933115185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110533395933115185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110533395933115185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/01/broken.html' title='broken.'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110482218231519561</id><published>2005-01-03T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T23:06:43.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;je vous aime tellement que je ne sais pas que faire avec moi. je vous aime, je vous aime, je vous aime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;le amo tanto que no sé que hacer conmigo. le amo, le amo, le amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i love you dii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110482218231519561?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110482218231519561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110482218231519561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110482218231519561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110482218231519561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-love-you.html' title='i love you.'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110481712766385948</id><published>2005-01-03T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T21:43:05.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello there angel from my nightmare</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;havent been blogging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;oh dear oh me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;well im trying to make this entry colourful, so forgive my blatant retarded-ness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;so anyway, me and dii are still going strong. met dii at workplace that day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;yes its a bloody buruk office but hey, as long as ur there, everything is okay:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;arent i sappy? sindhu would gag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;unni, i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; u. zaph, i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; u. eela, i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; u.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and everything related, i&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; HEART&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; u:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;oh man, yesterday i went to floorball to return bee yan's shorts that are long overdue.. since IVP! and seeing them play was just so nostalgic for me... it would have been touching if i hadnt been making friends with one of the guy's girlfriend.. her name's &lt;u&gt;iffah&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;*deeyana goes hmm. HMMMMMMM*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;well anyway she's a funny fellow. i related to her alot. its kinda funny tht she wears tudung eventhough she doesnt want to. forced wearing of the scarf is not good. not good at all. i think u should be sincere when u wear it, know wht i mean? well anw, its the parents at fault. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;how am i gonna be a parent? if i continue on into this relationship where marrige, and let alone courtship is taboo, i don't think i'l ever get a kid... i mean yeah, its scientifically impossible duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;but.. *shrugs* i love dii. i dont how we're gonna end. yeah, we're gonna end one day. its sad to involve urself into something u know will last temporarily. but i hope it becomes a fantastic and wonderful temporary experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;sappy again deeyana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;cant help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;it just happens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;*smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;lethargy has set in... al gave me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;reds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. ugh. havent taken it in a looong time.. head hurts.. will talk some other time.. tata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110481712766385948?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110481712766385948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110481712766385948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110481712766385948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110481712766385948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2005/01/hello-there-angel-from-my-nightmare.html' title='hello there angel from my nightmare'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110429661454223125</id><published>2004-12-28T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T21:25:57.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ooh</title><content type='html'>Take the quiz: &lt;a href="http://www.zenhex.com/quiz.php?id=2253"&gt;"What Kinda Kiss R U?"&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.zenhex.com/quiz/2253/res2.jpg" width=100 length=100&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tender Kiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;The tender kiss is the feeling where you can be anywhere and show your feelings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110429661454223125?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110429661454223125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110429661454223125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110429661454223125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110429661454223125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2004/12/ooh.html' title='ooh'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110345337579504518</id><published>2004-12-19T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T02:49:35.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>insults 4 u</title><content type='html'>How do I swear in Korean ?&lt;br /&gt;Ssibal-seki /Samanes-seki            - Son of shiteemee sheemee pek     &lt;br /&gt;poejee dah         - your mother has a bald pussy&lt;br /&gt;Geseki                  - Son of a bitch&lt;br /&gt;Yumago                  - fuck you&lt;br /&gt;shibseki                - bitch, whore etc.&lt;br /&gt; Ko-chu-pado             - suck my dick&lt;br /&gt;Kochu                   - dick&lt;br /&gt;Dong-mogo               - eat shit&lt;br /&gt;K-sa-key                - bitch&lt;br /&gt;She-pa-nom              - No exact translation but bad&lt;br /&gt;Ja - shick              - You are a bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I swear in Spanish ?&lt;br /&gt;Marica, maricón, mariconazo - Gay, big gay, faggot&lt;br /&gt;mariquita - Little gay&lt;br /&gt;chapero - gay bitch&lt;br /&gt;Bastardo - Bastard&lt;br /&gt;Cabron - Fucking Bastard&lt;br /&gt;Polla, nabo, rabo, verga, cipote - Dick&lt;br /&gt;Gilipollas, tontopollas - dickhead, asshole&lt;br /&gt;Pichacorta - little dick&lt;br /&gt;cojones, pelotas, huevos - balls, eggs&lt;br /&gt;Cojonazos - Bigballs&lt;br /&gt;Coño, chocho, raja - cunt&lt;br /&gt;Chichi - Pussy&lt;br /&gt;pelos de los huevos/coño - Pubic hair&lt;br /&gt;Mierda - Shit&lt;br /&gt;cagar, jiñar - to shit&lt;br /&gt;Chupame la polla - Suck my dick&lt;br /&gt;Chupamela - Suck it&lt;br /&gt;chupar - tu suckputa - whore, bitch&lt;br /&gt;zorra, guarra - fox, dirty girl&lt;br /&gt;hijo de puta - son of a bitch, motherfucker&lt;br /&gt;follar, joder, chingar - to fuck&lt;br /&gt;Me cago en ti - I shit over you&lt;br /&gt;Chorra, Pinnus - Stupid&lt;br /&gt;que te jodan - fuck you&lt;br /&gt;que te den por culo - fuck off you&lt;br /&gt;Cabron - fucking bastard&lt;br /&gt;Payaso - Clown&lt;br /&gt;Desgraciado - Unlucky (means "son of a bitch")&lt;br /&gt;calientapollas - cockteaser&lt;br /&gt;me cago en la hostia - Fucking Damn it! (literaly: I shit in the communion wafers)&lt;br /&gt;me cago en la leche! - I shit in the milk! (means something like "shit, i've have bad luck")&lt;br /&gt;besame el culo - kiss my ass&lt;br /&gt;hijo de mil putas - son of thousand bitches&lt;br /&gt;metete un palo por el culo - shove a stick up your ass&lt;br /&gt;hueles a mierda - you smell like shit&lt;br /&gt;Jode a tu madre - Fuck your mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;South American Spanish:&lt;br /&gt;Mariposa - Gay (mex.)&lt;br /&gt;joto - faggot (mex.)&lt;br /&gt;Pinga - Dick&lt;br /&gt;Chilito - little dick&lt;br /&gt;panocha - pussy&lt;br /&gt;chimba - pussy (Colombian)&lt;br /&gt;chichis - breasts&lt;br /&gt;Chinga tu madre - Fuck your mom&lt;br /&gt;pendejo/pendeja - (m/f) asshole, dickhead, etc.&lt;br /&gt;chingar - to fuck&lt;br /&gt;pinche - kitchboy&lt;br /&gt;Cago en tu leche - I shit in your milk.&lt;br /&gt;hazte cojer - go and get fucked&lt;br /&gt;Pinche Cabron - fucking son of a bitch (not literal)&lt;br /&gt;concha - bitch&lt;br /&gt;(Argentina)coger - to fuck&lt;br /&gt;(Argentina)La chichi - the girl&lt;br /&gt;(Argentina)La pija/verga - the dick&lt;br /&gt;(Argentina)El orto/ojete - the ass&lt;br /&gt;(Argentina)chupame la pija - suck my dick (Lit: Suck me the dick)&lt;br /&gt;(Argentina)Las tetas - the boobs&lt;br /&gt;(Argentina)El/La Pendejo/a - To call a teenager in a bad way.&lt;br /&gt;(Argentina)La reputisima madre que te remil pario - The more bitch (superlativ) that had you born a thousend times.&lt;br /&gt; (Argentina)Puto/a del orto - That you are a gay/bitch that fuck through your ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110345337579504518?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110345337579504518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110345337579504518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110345337579504518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110345337579504518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2004/12/insults-4-u.html' title='insults 4 u'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110323663503335325</id><published>2004-12-16T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T14:37:15.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ive got some booger in my eye</title><content type='html'>good morning ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;this template is nice.&lt;br /&gt;i lyke.. but still has to undergo a few more stuff, it needs archiving and at least a link to pictures of me and ppl. oh a counter would be good too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;deeyana ur suppose to go to school.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don't wanna. i wanna stay home and dance around naked and free!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but what about your father??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;oh. so maybe not the naked part. i wanna dance! DANCE, i say!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;shut up and go and mandi bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;yes subconcious&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;once back is turned&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;deeyana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;does a mocking hand puppet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i saw that you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;yeah so? bite me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(runs away screaming and peeling her clothes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the end-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry. its 6:22 in the morning and i should be going off to bathe. S&amp;W!! wheee. i can't wait for it... for you &lt;u&gt;non-NGEE ANN-ers&lt;/u&gt;, S&amp;amp;W is Sports and Wellness... yay..... P.E!!!&lt;br /&gt;yes i'm proud to say i'm one of those rare idiots that love P.E.. especially the gruelling crescent P.E... oh miss goon, miss tay... how i dote on thee.... i didn't really like mrs heng. she was a bias bitch.&lt;br /&gt;mr samat....?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm...... thts a tougie... k, guess i love &lt;em&gt;sir&lt;/em&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i miss crescent:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;oh i met dohnut boi that day!! he's such a NICE guy!!&lt;br /&gt;hahax, reminds me of what almans' sister said of me. i gave her a dollar to buy her mom a present and she squealed loudly"OHMAGAWD SHE'S SO NYYCE!"in that oh-so-put-on bimbo voice. but it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;take me out again dohnut boi, and we can go for ice cream in swensens!swensons.swensens. idon't pay attention to the spelling..&lt;br /&gt;ooh! dee needs to bathe now. will come back some other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;much love to all!&lt;br /&gt;*esp dii*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110323663503335325?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110323663503335325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110323663503335325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110323663503335325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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know who scrooge is.&lt;br /&gt;bugs.&lt;br /&gt;why the hell did they name a rabbit bugs??&lt;br /&gt;why doesn't pluto talk or walk up straight eventhough goofy is a dog too??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhahahax.&lt;br /&gt;now she wants to CHAT with me!&lt;br /&gt;we were freaking suppose to meet up!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110292055220677984?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110292055220677984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110292055220677984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110231409312440446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110231409312440446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2004/12/hah.html' title='hah'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110196691452699418</id><published>2004-12-01T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T21:55:14.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gnaw gnaw gnaw</title><content type='html'>havent been updating have u deeyana?&lt;br /&gt;naughty child&lt;br /&gt;but i'v been crazy busy with work... hardly have time to go online..&lt;br /&gt;its insane&lt;br /&gt;its almost as work is the only life i have.&lt;br /&gt;thank God for visiting.&lt;br /&gt;i miss a lot of people. i miss dani cam gigolo. i miss sulaiman dohnut boy. i miss crazy bitchy laney.. kinda miss talking to crappy hadi an.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been having weird dreams too.&lt;br /&gt;but not the "so-insane-it-has-to-be-just-a-dream"..&lt;br /&gt;more like what-if situation.. or things that could most likely happen.&lt;br /&gt;and somehow, it just seems scarier that way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes zell, ping yi..&lt;br /&gt;and i love you too laney&lt;br /&gt;slamat hari raya to you too hadi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss all of you. im so out of touch.&lt;br /&gt;*wails*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110196691452699418?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110196691452699418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110196691452699418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110196691452699418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110196691452699418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2004/12/gnaw-gnaw-gnaw.html' title='gnaw gnaw gnaw'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110079539992867248</id><published>2004-11-18T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T08:29:59.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oooh itchy eyes. ive got itchy eyes...</title><content type='html'>i want to do something about the template... ive been wanting to change it for eons.. and my tagoard is screwy.&lt;br /&gt;oh happy hari raya ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;hahax. happy. i mean selamat...&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;went jalan raya-ing today&lt;br /&gt;with MI people.&lt;br /&gt;miss that bunch sho much:)&lt;br /&gt;qamarul wear same colour as me. the irony.&lt;br /&gt;*whispers*(i use to like qamarul, and i was such a freak to him that i scared him)&lt;br /&gt;muahahahahx&lt;br /&gt;no i don't like qamarul anymore. it was a very brief and shortlived phase. thank God.&lt;br /&gt;went with hmm...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;farah cedar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;zafiraf crescent, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;faizal pingying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;qamarul st pats, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dzafiirah tks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;shazleen tks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;mukti kc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; i guess thats about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;oh there's me too. i wore my maroon kebaya. farah wore purple, shazleen and dzaf wore black, zaph wore white, mukti wore jeans and a fushia indian top and faizal zell sukim wore PINK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahhahax. it was fun lar.. really it was... im miss MI loads......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;oh kak yen is gorgeous. i have a crush on faizal's sister. muahahahahx. but she is... and she lost weight! sho pwetty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmmm, i miss dii. dii i miss you! why u watch shutter without me? and always with that cheena girl ah you... ok lar u not alone with her. but still! always with her. manjant lover. dii no love me? hmmm, i am sad:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;me having no phone is tough. oh well. live with it i guess. lack of freedom sucks too. but oh its called punishment afterall. so long ah my punishment...? its ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;deeyana is a naughty girl. must be good girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ok? ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;then can kiss dii:) havent kissed dii in a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;love you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110079539992867248?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110079539992867248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110079539992867248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110079539992867248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110079539992867248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2004/11/oooh-itchy-eyes-ive-got-itchy-eyes.html' title='oooh itchy eyes. ive got itchy eyes...'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-110007942873197371</id><published>2004-11-10T01:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T01:44:15.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you like pina coladaaaas??</title><content type='html'>hehex..&lt;br /&gt;the sweetest thing is a great movie.&lt;br /&gt;wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my gawd.......&lt;br /&gt;geramnye aku............................................&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand this.&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand this..&lt;br /&gt;why does he have to do this to me!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna curse now.&lt;br /&gt;no wait i wont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;why do parents have to be born?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-110007942873197371?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/110007942873197371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=110007942873197371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110007942873197371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/110007942873197371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2004/11/do-you-like-pina-coladaaaas.html' title='do you like pina coladaaaas??'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-109958474140681476</id><published>2004-11-04T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T08:12:21.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>aww now this is SWEET!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When girls are quiet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Millions of things are running in their mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When girls are not arguing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They are thinking deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When girls look 'staringly' at you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They are wondering how long you will be around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When girls answer "i'm fine" after a few seconds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They are not at all fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When girls stare at you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They are wondering whether you are lying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When girls lay on your chest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They are wishing for you to be their's forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When girls call you everyday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They are seeking for your attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When girls want to see you everyday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They want to be loved and pampered by you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When girls sms u everyday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They miss you and want you to reply at least once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When girls say I love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They mean it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When girls say that they can't live without you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;They have made up their mind that you are their future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When girls say "i miss you",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;No one in this world can miss you more than them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like, oh my gosh.. so sweet.copied off alyzia's blog. miss u.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-109958474140681476?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/109958474140681476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=109958474140681476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109958474140681476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109958474140681476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2004/11/aww-now-this-is-sweet.html' title='aww now this is SWEET!'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-109958343596390553</id><published>2004-11-04T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T07:50:35.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>snogging an almost married man</title><content type='html'>hello there&lt;br /&gt;how are you all&lt;br /&gt;im doing okay&lt;br /&gt;not fantastic&lt;br /&gt;but okay&lt;br /&gt;family situation is still shaky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;love you all loads.&lt;br /&gt;cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-109958343596390553?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-109854834855652441</id><published>2004-10-23T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T09:19:08.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the curls have come back</title><content type='html'>its better. it always becomes so the next day. but things ARE gonna change. i want them to. i already did a little something. so now i don't have any external linkages to whatever would prevent me from trying to improve the situation.&lt;br /&gt;those who care, please pray for me. i'll pray for you back.&lt;br /&gt;those who don't care, i'll pray for you too.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;its tough.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess growing up has to come one day. teenage stupidity has to leave at one time. i wont say that im going to stop being a teenager at 17. but i do have to wake up. i do.&lt;br /&gt;its just tough thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you sindhu for everything.&lt;br /&gt;i have a bruised right sole. a whole chunk of it is blue-black. it looks like a choked baby. i'm limping now. *snaps for deeyana* -grins- thank you so much. i like that place where we sat. maybe i'll finally get on that ledge without risking a broken neck. i heart u unni=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;s&gt;gone&lt;/s&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-109854834855652441?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/109854834855652441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=109854834855652441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109854834855652441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109854834855652441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2004/10/curls-have-come-back.html' title='the curls have come back'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-109854651412388138</id><published>2004-10-22T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T08:48:34.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>twas the nite when i woke up</title><content type='html'>The tears that roll down my cheeks falter incomparable to those droplets of agonized emotions that drip from my mom’s sad dark brown eyes. The watery stains that streak down her face grips me, and it’s becoming hard to breathe knowing that the pain that courses through her body is due to me and my own wrongdoings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe cold hard blow would have been preferable. Let there be bruises. Let there be swelling, physical torture and the pain that would follow suit. It would have hurt less. It would have hurt less seeing anger in their eyes and fury in their blows instead of simple teardrops that provoke too many hurtful emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody called me thick skinned instead of having issues. At this present moment, I really wish I did. Then it would mean that the cold clawed hands of guilt wouldn’t have seeped through my pores and grip my heart, squeezing it tighter and tighter, suffocating me, and making me gasp for that breath of air that would make everything alright. But there is no breath of air. I have to continue gasping and choking till the air is presented to me by the very people that I have caused too much disappointment to. Them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish things were different. That I was different, so that things would be better. The situation rests solely in my hands and only I can improve it. But I'm afraid. I’m afraid I’ll just screw up again. That I’ll fall deeper into my own vortex of stupidity and rebellion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;s&gt;gone&lt;/s&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-109854651412388138?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/109854651412388138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=109854651412388138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109854651412388138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109854651412388138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2004/10/twas-nite-when-i-woke-up.html' title='twas the nite when i woke up'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-109828556169291659</id><published>2004-10-20T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T08:19:21.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;u dreamt u sucked on my boobs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;alah, im not gonna do this. the whole retaliating thing.. im not good at it. i'll leave that to you. screw it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;on&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, i have to give iqah back her phone. and help her top up the card. gave her the TY already. and syawal is gay as ever. i like him:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mus is going off on the 25th. current status with him is undefined. we had a beeg beeg fight that i thought to my dismayed relief (oxymoron yeah?) meant that we had broken up. and now he sends apology smses. bingung. bingung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorow is poa. i spent 2 hrs with mrs lee. 2 hrs helped. then met eela and i covered a bit more with eela. met nora. and this present stage in time, me and her seem almost, chummy. hmmm. cross refer to above mentioned situation and you see the screaming difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need  to bathe. stop rubbing my head insyirah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;s&gt;gone&lt;/s&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-109828556169291659?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-109819050216895196</id><published>2004-10-19T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T05:55:02.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heart stops.</title><content type='html'>but i really am afraid.&lt;br /&gt;im so lazy damn it.&lt;br /&gt;im so so lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im going to fail poly.&lt;br /&gt;now how dumb is that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-109819050216895196?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/109819050216895196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i should start naming idiots. maybe the HINT might get through their thick skin.&lt;br /&gt;idiot 1: people who think they're &lt;b&gt;goth&lt;/b&gt; but wear adidas sneakers and thinks hip hop is nice&lt;br /&gt;idiot 2: a CERTAIN SOMEONE whose name starts with D who is a virgo and goes around leeching on other people.&lt;br /&gt;idiot 3: pple who get kicked out of poly even though they were taking EASY courses.. HOW CAN ANYONE GET KICKED OUT OF BUSINESS STUDIES IN POLY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i think i shall stick this to my unforgettable list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone once told me that imitation is the greatest form of admiration.&lt;br /&gt;so to look at things positively, leeches just prove that you have fans."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and did i ever mention i hate virgos? everlasting hate for virgos is what i have. i am not biased. but why do virgos irk me so much?&lt;br /&gt;i just really really hate them.&lt;br /&gt;they are like leeches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leech: "hi why dont i take your blood and then make it mine?"&lt;br /&gt;a virgo: "hi i think you're cool do you mind me listening to YOUR kind of music etc etc?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the leech comment in my previous previous entry wasnt abt sin.&lt;br /&gt;i just hate leeches. they're like virgos.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;im sorry for offending you. i actually wrote out a whole responce to this. not very pretty. you know i can use things against you right? i mean it might have been a weak argument, because u can hold far more against me. but i know stuff. and i don't want to put it down here. coz then it'll never end. i can't fight back with you, because i'll lose. or i'll just break down. i'm not as strong as you. you win. and im sorry for what happened before. and as much as i can curse and swear and reveal things about you that wouldn't be very nice, i just don't want it to go on anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-109815562677968022?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/109815562677968022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=109815562677968022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109815562677968022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109815562677968022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2004/10/hey.html' title='hey.'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-109802844595905313</id><published>2004-10-17T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T22:43:02.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pubic hair on my head</title><content type='html'>hair is so freaking dry now&lt;br /&gt;it s resembling my title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched boys dont cry.&lt;br /&gt;i love that movie.&lt;br /&gt;do you know hilary swank goes butt naked in that?&lt;br /&gt;boobs and pussy.&lt;br /&gt;and yet its so sad.&lt;br /&gt;she dies you know.&lt;br /&gt;okay lets call her a he since she wanted it so.&lt;br /&gt;they just had to kill him i guess.&lt;br /&gt;to show people that the underlying fact is that being a dyke is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;homophobia really is a social disease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its just so sad. i really liked hilary swank in the movie. no wonder she got an award.&lt;br /&gt;but her career just went downhill from there now didn't it?&lt;br /&gt;i gasped and covered my mouth when john shot brandon.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to cry but i was just too shocked that he actually shot him.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't get why they had to shoot candice too. it just so freaking &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;unfair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i relate with that movie.&lt;br /&gt;a lot.&lt;br /&gt;the whole &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Sex" target="_blank"&gt;sex&lt;/a&gt;uality issue?&lt;br /&gt;ive got issues.&lt;br /&gt;zell just told me i did.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see a shrink shall we? seems like such fun&lt;br /&gt;i heard they give sweets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what's happening to me&lt;br /&gt;im screwing up my lifee conciously&lt;br /&gt;i know im screwing it up&lt;br /&gt;and i dont do anything to stop it&lt;br /&gt;in fact i think i make things worst.&lt;br /&gt;oh gawd what is gonna happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;i need to pray a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-109802844595905313?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/109802844595905313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=109802844595905313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109802844595905313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;it don't matter. oh its the second day of fasting. how are you guys hanging on? good i hope.. and you smokers? yes i know how that feels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sigh. bored as hell. eela and me watched two sucky movies in a row. me thinks its not good for the soul, yeah? and overload of bullshit would one way or another contaminate your system. how i long for good movies. no actually i don't. those movies were not entertaining. i wouldn't mind a good old fashioned mindless comedy please. no intelligent comedies. the mind works too hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i do fear that deeyana grows dumber by the day. perhaps it is the inchoate mind that is to blame. or maybe the over-influential friends that she roams around with. no nothing to do with school friends. more like outside friends. the lack of education that she has from certain peers has rubbed off on me. i want to lead a simple life. no more profound crap for dee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and yet i contradict myself. oh god, i sound aweful. i love my friends i love all of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i miss iqah and mus:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-109791413241395949?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/109791413241395949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=109791413241395949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109791413241395949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109791413241395949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2004/10/rumble-rumble-goes-my-tummy.html' title='rumble, rumble goes my tummy.'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-109784532515794694</id><published>2004-10-15T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T06:02:05.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy ramadhan to all muslims</title><content type='html'>said the unorthodox muslim.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i really try and be good during this month.&lt;br /&gt;honest, i do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-109784532515794694?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-109773424525925058</id><published>2004-10-13T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T23:10:45.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting for rainfall</title><content type='html'>mus is apparently not talking to me.&lt;br /&gt;yay for dee....&lt;br /&gt;argh..&lt;br /&gt;talk abt puerile.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;no big deal.&lt;br /&gt;its not that i don't love him.&lt;br /&gt;but i can't stand some of his ways sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess good things don't last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got back with iqah.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry to all who have protested against it.&lt;br /&gt;but i have.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm happy that i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so u can't do anything abt it!&lt;br /&gt;hehex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, been spending a lot of time with Dani Sneaker Pimp.&lt;br /&gt;we might make out soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahahahhhahx&lt;br /&gt;tata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-109773424525925058?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/109773424525925058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=109773424525925058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109773424525925058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109773424525925058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2004/10/waiting-for-rainfall.html' title='waiting for rainfall'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8688176.post-109759719402241795</id><published>2004-10-12T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T09:06:34.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the ahchoo-ness of it all</title><content type='html'>hi people. so i am now officially back in action yay... hey could you guys tag and come down here? coz the previous blog is totally scraped off. i just realised something too. that this blog is extremely feminine. what is up with that?&lt;br /&gt;dello dee? are you ok?&lt;br /&gt;actually no im not.&lt;br /&gt;im sneezing my brains off.&lt;br /&gt;who would've thought that so much mucus could come out of one person.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suppose to go out study today. i spent the day resting and sleeping and being the sloth that i am.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;there goes the exams.&lt;br /&gt;can you see it?&lt;br /&gt;can you see it dee?&lt;br /&gt;its your studies?&lt;br /&gt;its going down the drain like the liquidified shite that you are.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;hahaahahx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is dee really pink and purple and black?&lt;br /&gt;i like purple&lt;br /&gt;but maybe pink is too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall change it later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know i met the lesbian couple from the NUS gig?&lt;br /&gt;the one where the butch is from The Wall Between. the one with the toyol voocalist.&lt;br /&gt;dee is too friendly.&lt;br /&gt;i approached the passive and said that i've seen her girlfriend perform.&lt;br /&gt;this was all at kovan.&lt;br /&gt;and then later they came to the shop.&lt;br /&gt;the butch's name is Trent.&lt;br /&gt;that's a fucking cool name. i like it.&lt;br /&gt;she's intruiging, no?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know. i find butches intruiging. but getting with one is hard.&lt;br /&gt;*bad experience*&lt;br /&gt;oh space is now working for us. its insane. she quit World Of Sports.&lt;br /&gt;i have a butch working for us!&lt;br /&gt;-grins-&lt;br /&gt;hahax, but she looks feminine lah. minus all them tattoos. she looks docile enough.&lt;br /&gt;hahax, docile.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't used that word in eons.&lt;br /&gt;hahax, docile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, ok. its just a 2nd entry thingey. i don't really wanna go hard-on into an entry.&lt;br /&gt;but it still looks pretty long, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:;&lt;s&gt;gone&lt;/s&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8688176-109759719402241795?l=starlightshower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/feeds/109759719402241795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8688176&amp;postID=109759719402241795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109759719402241795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8688176/posts/default/109759719402241795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://starlightshower.blogspot.com/2004/10/ahchoo-ness-of-it-all.html' title='the ahchoo-ness of it all'/><author><name>dee likes stars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16583035025114264465</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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