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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-10529954.post-111548603951440989</id><published>2005-05-07T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T10:13:59.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's mother day</title><content type='html'>Hi Mom,&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;you're the best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm afriad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I grab the mic and grip it hard like it's my last time to shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day--- "you wont die going a mile more."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-111548603951440989?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.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-10529954.post-111436087215058823</id><published>2005-04-24T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T09:41:12.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i am so flying without wings now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-111436087215058823?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/111436087215058823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=111436087215058823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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terrific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the satays were sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the people were wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the beer taste great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whisky left me buring in the throat and stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sky was cloudy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the memorys kept me going back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day --- " yet again, the moon smiles upon me."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-111391901935968504?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/111391901935968504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=111391901935968504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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am moving on to jazz and mambo.&lt;br /&gt;ha, i truely know how to rock 'n' roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting Gin for dinner later.&lt;br /&gt;and that 2 clowns for supper.&lt;br /&gt;i think i seriously need to diet and exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colin, just you wait. soon i will be rampaging your province like how the tidal waves swept through the beaches.&lt;br /&gt;just you wait man. you will be tripping soon.&lt;br /&gt;very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;thought of the day --- "i got a bad feeling about this."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-111355195325547053?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/111355195325547053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>wordless</title><content type='html'>something has changed me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-111323031558312859?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/111323031558312859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=111323031558312859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/111323031558312859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/111323031558312859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/04/wordless.html' title='wordless'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-111294522625244192</id><published>2005-04-08T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T00:28:06.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>from the bottom of my heart.</title><content type='html'>five shots couldnt drop me,&lt;br /&gt;i took it and smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are the head of the house,&lt;br /&gt;you are our inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;you brought us to where we are today,&lt;br /&gt;from a blank piece of a paper, and with your years of knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;you created wonders for us.&lt;br /&gt;i respect you, dad.&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ranald began serving his ns yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;best of luck in there, man.&lt;br /&gt;protect your country, protect your mom, protect your dad but not your sis.&lt;br /&gt;remember, a happy soldier is a good soldier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how far i go,&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna let you know that&lt;br /&gt;my heart remains with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day --- "AMICIZIA"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-111294522625244192?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/111294522625244192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=111294522625244192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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expect jesus christ to rise from his death.&lt;br /&gt;so expect me i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have been working my ass off for the past few days,&lt;br /&gt;and finally got a day off to spend some quality time with my family.&lt;br /&gt;my wife, my kids and my dog.&lt;br /&gt;na... i mean my mom, my dad and  my sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;went genting highlands with ranald and desmond.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;went there for the very first time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;once we checked into our room, we began jumping on the bed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;follow by calling people we seen names like "pork chop, lamp chop, mutu, lee chong chan and putatjan the go cart racer." and not forgeting the father bear, mother bear and the baby bear.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the coolest thing about the trip is i got a kiss from a girl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;was a sad kiss though, cos i never see her from then on.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;here are some of the jokes we made back in genting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"i cant seem to find the M in the ringgit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"this is the chinese ATM championship, isnt that putatjan. how did he get in here?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"isnt that who i think he is, oh putatjan make it again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;while waiting for the rollar coaster ride, "you must understand the tolarance of the indian have, and you must salute the people around them too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;when looking at the people ready for the coaster, shouted "to hell they go."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;my time seem to stop somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;thought of the day --- "leave me the way it has to be and excuse my poor excuse."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-111259501770977139?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/111259501770977139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=111259501770977139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/111259501770977139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/111259501770977139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/04/back-from-dead.html' title='back from dead'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-111185391721433558</id><published>2005-03-26T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T08:20:06.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>say goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;alas....the once proud knight on his horse back collasped &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and now buried under the runes.&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/10529954-111185391721433558?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/111185391721433558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=111185391721433558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/111185391721433558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/111185391721433558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/03/say-goodbye.html' title='say goodbye'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-111155713675222535</id><published>2005-03-22T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T21:52:16.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>was and then...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;woke up from a beautiful dream yesterday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was you and me on a date.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tried my best to make it last,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but the night wont last forever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank to those who have wished me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no one wants to grow old,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and no one can deny that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;me? i live forever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;damn now i am 2 decades old in this world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are the sweetest.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am dying inside to hold you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant do that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day --- &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt; "i like you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-111155713675222535?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/111155713675222535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=111155713675222535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/111155713675222535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/111155713675222535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/03/was-and-then.html' title='was and then...'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-111142543667191201</id><published>2005-03-21T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T09:22:50.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the last words</title><content type='html'>what will you do,&lt;br /&gt;when you have one day left of your teenage life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let your hair fall and dance like there no tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;sing like no one is hearing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am afraid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch "the hostage" today.&lt;br /&gt;awesome movie with an interesting plot.&lt;br /&gt;love the cars in there.&lt;br /&gt;and now i knew what it is like to be a GOD, when you are holding a gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;are you my cinderella?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;do you left me a slipper?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how can i reach you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day --- &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"falls of a white rose, soon to be a man."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-111142543667191201?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/111142543667191201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>come what may</title><content type='html'>exams are over,&lt;br /&gt;isnt that great.&lt;br /&gt;oh boy oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there so much things to do during the holiday.&lt;br /&gt;a date with myself for almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;go for a hibernation for 30 days.&lt;br /&gt;watching the simpsons everyday at starworld channel.&lt;br /&gt;logging in utopia for every 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;and many more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;isnt that great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;is she the one?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she follows an elegant leads of an angel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;such beauty, such power.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish i can possess her too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thought of the day --- "one man's trash is another man's treasure."&lt;/span&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-10529954.post-111081153060263631</id><published>2005-03-14T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T06:50:25.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a penny for a thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;so many stories to unfold,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yet something are better left unsaid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;abrupt deprivation of attention&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;results in severe depressive trauma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;never attempt ignorant beheaviour,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;instead halt progression.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(but i can never do that.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;gamble with fate but never with a life at stake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i guess i could never ignore her even though it a bliss.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HERE I GO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SCREAM MY LUNGS OUT, TRY TO GET TO YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU ARE MY ONLY ONE...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;thought of the day --- &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;" rudeness is tolerable. yet ignorance unforgiveable."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/10529954-111081153060263631?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.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-10529954.post-111060682874041263</id><published>2005-03-11T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T22:21:15.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a hatch-ed egg.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;happy birthday to you, wei xian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;through this years,&lt;br /&gt;i have learnt to be  a better man.&lt;br /&gt;i know of things that people of my age dont know.&lt;br /&gt;i have a mind of little rascal to the corrupted mind of che guavera.&lt;br /&gt;but i have a heart that fills with sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;i could laugh the loudest but no one will notice me.&lt;br /&gt;i wrote history and re write history that soon people will forget.&lt;br /&gt;i think i have alot of friends but i dont hear from them.&lt;br /&gt;i dont give a damn of how people judge me, and i never like places that infested of people.&lt;br /&gt;i guess  tax and death are the most people fear of, nevertheless we cant escape from that 2 things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i believe that you are the most beautiful woman i've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sit and wait,&lt;br /&gt;i am getting old too.&lt;br /&gt;now i want you to come with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day --- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"if you think that i'm strong, then you are wrong."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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egg.'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-111037902125491242</id><published>2005-03-09T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T06:37:01.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the queen of heart</title><content type='html'>hell freezes over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasnt really sad,&lt;br /&gt;but disappointed with myself.&lt;br /&gt;i was totally prepared for it,&lt;br /&gt;damn, nervous caught me unarmed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just to console myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i guess everyone fail on the first attempt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shit happens &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"complacent led to self destruction."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;like superman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i was here for a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;and the reason is you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;thought of the day --- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"we all have our hidden side."&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/10529954-111037902125491242?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.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-10529954.post-111029478588453934</id><published>2005-03-08T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T07:13:05.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dont turn me away</title><content type='html'>one more day to&lt;br /&gt;hell loses free.&lt;br /&gt;just one more day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda down this few days,&lt;br /&gt;too much plans laying ahead of me.&lt;br /&gt;not too sure whether i can take them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"even a darkest knight, has his own fears."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my msn messenger is down with luck,&lt;br /&gt;it is infected with virus.&lt;br /&gt;no more late nights chat with you.&lt;br /&gt;no more receiving pictures from you.&lt;br /&gt;no more smiley from you.&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing you gal,&lt;br /&gt;missing you badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day --- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"let the light from the lighthouse, let it shine on me."&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/10529954-111029478588453934?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/111029478588453934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=111029478588453934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/111029478588453934'/><link rel='self' 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gay.&lt;br /&gt;nice show,&lt;br /&gt;Will Smith never failed to impress me.&lt;br /&gt;got a scene where they were kissing.&lt;br /&gt;Ranald looked at me. i told him nono no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nokia 7200, i must have you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i kept listening to only you by yellowcard and girl dont know by keepsake.&lt;br /&gt;ooo how much i love those song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and homer simpsons, how much i loathe that guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;everyday i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day ---"mess with the best, die like the rest."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-111012394577108718?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.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-10529954.post-110993903644028509</id><published>2005-03-04T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T05:57:08.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>in your eyes</title><content type='html'>cool it is friday today.&lt;br /&gt;thats it,&lt;br /&gt;wake me up when March end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HIBERNATION in progress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel sick,&lt;br /&gt;it is because my cells are not working well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i feel cold,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it is just i sold my soul?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i feel sad,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it is because someone die?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i feel disappointed,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it is because something went wrong?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i been loving you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;from a distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day --- "i'll never regret the things i've done."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-110993903644028509?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110993903644028509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110993903644028509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110993903644028509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110993903644028509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/03/in-your-eyes.html' title='in your eyes'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-110978111277788018</id><published>2005-03-02T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T08:31:52.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ticket to indulgence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;had a dinner  with ranald.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;more like a wine feast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;we drank and ate like 2 kings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but what was lack is the pretty girls dancing infront of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;drink and drink and talk and talk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;till it time to say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;dad bought a printer today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;a laser somemore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i not sure whether he strike lottery or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Anyow. girl, you were a day late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;7 more days to my driving test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;damn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i don't how should i feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;but i was born to make you happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day ---"walk with me, and thou shalt never regret."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-110978111277788018?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110978111277788018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110978111277788018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110978111277788018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110978111277788018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/03/ticket-to-indulgence.html' title='ticket to indulgence'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-110960819068428149</id><published>2005-02-28T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T08:29:50.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>come on come on</title><content type='html'>had a hair cut,&lt;br /&gt;but i'm still looked stupid in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for shirts hunt yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;but nothing appeals me.&lt;br /&gt;i wondered&lt;br /&gt;how fussy can i be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad bought a new television set today.&lt;br /&gt;however it goes well up into their room.&lt;br /&gt;there goes my chance of owning a blackbox in my own room.&lt;br /&gt;very well,&lt;br /&gt;my time will come, my time will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard Elvis today over a television programme by Ian Wright,&lt;br /&gt;goes something like this&lt;br /&gt;"wise man said, only fool rushes in.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant stop falling in love with you."&lt;br /&gt;yup no doubt Elvis is truely the king.&lt;br /&gt;even though physically he is not with us,&lt;br /&gt;but his spirit lives on among the stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;like the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i cant stop falling in love with you, girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day --- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"God had a dream, and it was me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-110960819068428149?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110960819068428149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110960819068428149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110960819068428149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110960819068428149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/02/come-on-come-on.html' title='come on come on'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-110952258238051582</id><published>2005-02-27T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T08:44:34.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so sturdy, so straight</title><content type='html'>it's been awhile since i last know you.&lt;br /&gt;2 months to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whether chatting, talking or msging.&lt;br /&gt;you never failed to amuse me.&lt;br /&gt;your smile,&lt;br /&gt;your gorgeous beauty,&lt;br /&gt;your 2 dimples&lt;br /&gt;and your little sense of humour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much i enjoy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indeed you are,&lt;br /&gt;sang like a rapture&lt;br /&gt;and dance like a dervish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day--- "&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;they said that this love wasnt meant to be,2 people from 2 different wasnt suppose to be. it's must have been fate that you were sent to me."&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/10529954-110952258238051582?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110952258238051582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110952258238051582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110952258238051582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110952258238051582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/02/so-sturdy-so-straight.html' title='so sturdy, so straight'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-110924813246239738</id><published>2005-02-24T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T04:28:52.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gloomy evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;100 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;friends are too few,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;enemy is too many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;it seem the sky looks rather gloomy tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;the stars are hidden behind those  smoky clouds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;the moon is not out to smile upon me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but somehow it makes the night awkardly beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;a friend of mine told me this today "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;your opportunity will come one day&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;replied him "there are people  good things happen to, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and there are people good things dont happen to. Thats how thing goes."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i heart thee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;thought of the day ---"somethings just don't matter anymore."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-110924813246239738?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110924813246239738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110924813246239738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110924813246239738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110924813246239738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/02/gloomy-evening.html' title='gloomy evening'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-110915575630336932</id><published>2005-02-23T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T02:49:16.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel so</title><content type='html'>lyrics of box car racer- "i feel so" is running through my mind now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here how it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was brave&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was stronger&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could feel no pain&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was young&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was shy&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was honest&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was you not I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was smart&lt;br /&gt;I wish I made cures for&lt;br /&gt;How people are&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had power&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could lead&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could change the world&lt;br /&gt;For you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause&lt;br /&gt;I feel so mad&lt;br /&gt;I feel so angry&lt;br /&gt;I feel so callused&lt;br /&gt;So lost, confused, again&lt;br /&gt;feel so cheap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;where do i go from here?&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;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey gal, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a little hiccup along the way should not bring you down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are a  dancing queen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;feel the beat and dance your way out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;smile more :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;love it when you sulk too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;---"Life is  like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get."     &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/10529954-110915575630336932?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110915575630336932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110915575630336932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110915575630336932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110915575630336932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-feel-so.html' title='i feel so'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-110900381841076074</id><published>2005-02-21T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T08:36:58.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>always be there for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;if i go crazy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;will you still call me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Superman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;if i am alive and well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;will you be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;   Holding my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i'll keep you by my side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;with my superhuman might.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;haven really been myself lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;thought of the day --- "i promise, i will."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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you'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-110891447946673717</id><published>2005-02-20T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T07:47:59.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a little of everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ranald   --- "a bitch you are.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;joel        --- "with friend like you who needs an enemy." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;subhas ---  "you bring darkness to my life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;julian   ---  " a great person."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;carrot  --- " try to grow more smarter."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lewis  ---   "it is bored to be normal, ya."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;siongyan --- " you'll find your little dragon girl soon ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;jia rui  ---" oh, you are a hard one."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;jane  --- "a friend in need is a friend indeed."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;valarie --- "a lost friend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;moon --- " a dessert for a rose?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;shihui --- "a t.l.c friend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ruiping ---" you the best i ever found."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i race against the time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and i lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;---"take me to the place i love, take me all away."&lt;/span&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-10529954.post-110883121330979991</id><published>2005-02-19T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T08:40:42.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>where art thou?</title><content type='html'>to all the friends i used to have,&lt;br /&gt;i miss the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyday i dream of being big, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dream of growing taller among the others. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm crossing every lanes to meet my chance. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dream of toasting with the sun and drink with the stars. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wearing booths and faded jeans, and ride on a horse back like those cowboys in texas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've turned every stones and leaves, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and still i ain't find what i am looking for. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am going old trafford one day for sure, it is chanting my name louder and louder each day. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have a dream house,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but it a matter of time when i am moving in. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate to grow old, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but if i were to. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna grow old with you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day --- &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"vultures break your wings and feast upon your flesh, do you still call the cop?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-110883121330979991?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110883121330979991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110883121330979991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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giving up and just drop dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but giving up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;that not my style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;instead, i will be like the Spartan warriors of those old days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fight to one's last breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i know a man who once spoke words of wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and he told me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"htat, i never said it will be easy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as long as your heart desire you to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;go all out for it and never give up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;soon you will find yourself moving mountains and touching the skies."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the saying in the story of Wizard of Oz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"follow the yellow bricks road, and you will find the Queen."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;have not been seeing much of my angel this few days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;wonder where could she be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"and please... please don't go mad."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;thought of the day &lt;em&gt;---"the world is a fine place, it is worth fighting for."&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/10529954-110874671961603703?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110874671961603703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110874671961603703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110874671961603703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110874671961603703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/02/like-candle-in-wind.html' title='like a candle in the wind'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-110865447187161083</id><published>2005-02-17T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T07:34:31.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life like this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever been exposed to the pleasure of an anonymous love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever walked through the valley of the shadow of death?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever love a person and knowing you cant have her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever try to reach for the sky?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever attempt to walk on water?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever felt that you got too much responbilities on your shoulders that you cant hold on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever try to defy the law of physics by appearing 2 places at one time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever told a white lie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever made a perfect prank call that turn out to back fire you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever bought a stuff that you think it will be useful and turn to be a white elephant mocking at you from the stand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever walking or perhaps keep running for a distance and realising it leads you to nowhere? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever try going against your principals, intregrity or maybe dignity? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever felt like no one understands you, those shits and things you went through in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever tried taking pills and still it dont ease the pain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever made a couple of dollar bills and still you are unhappy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever felt like giving up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;                                        i'm too depressed to go on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day ---&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; "i laughed the loudest, who would have known?"&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/10529954-110865447187161083?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110865447187161083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110865447187161083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110865447187161083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110865447187161083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/02/life-like-this.html' title='life like this?'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-110848604276591349</id><published>2005-02-15T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T08:47:53.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>something beautiful</title><content type='html'>i caught a glimpse of an angel sleeping today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing could describe how beautiful that was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought of the day --- "girl, i just wanna look into your eyes and watch the sunrise?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-110848604276591349?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110848604276591349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110848604276591349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110848604276591349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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astronomy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna climb the himalayas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna experience the old trafford sensation.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna make a trip around the caribbean islands.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna tour de france.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna fly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna walk on water.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna eat all the food in the world,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i wanna eat them twice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna see the niagara fall.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna be knighted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna figure out the mystery of easter island.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna know who killed kennedy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna know where do bad folks go when they die.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna find out the mystery of black holes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna go as far as where pioneer 10 is going now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i wanna be with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thought of the day&lt;/em&gt; --- &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"i know i can be what i wanna be, if i put my heart in it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-110839625013616021?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110839625013616021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110839625013616021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110839625013616021'/><link rel='self' 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might become,&lt;br /&gt;if there is no such a thing called money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the solution to all woes,&lt;br /&gt;won't you tell me when love lasts buy you a shirt, a car maybe a meal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, it's all about the GReen.&lt;br /&gt;everything.&lt;br /&gt;some work for the money. some make the money work for them.&lt;br /&gt;all our life. we are working for it.&lt;br /&gt;but never we know that MOney&lt;br /&gt;how it has been mocking at us these fool human for years, decade or ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME, i am an educated fool with money on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that came to my mind when i was working a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the more i look at her. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the more i like her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the more i like her &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the more i know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can't have her.&lt;/em&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;if ever there is such a word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"miracleous"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then i am afraid that the only thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;that can describe her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Maybe i am thinking too much. damn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;thought of the day. --- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"loving her more each day."&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/10529954-110831105665292813?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110831105665292813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110831105665292813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;just 2 more days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;for her &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;return&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;soon the flowers will begin to bloom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and the folks will be out dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy lunar new year to all.&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;Gong Xi Fa Cai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;may everyones' hong baos tally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;reach the projected quota this cocky year.&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:#c0c0c0;"&gt;asked ranald somthing stupid yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"why do dolnuts have hole in the center?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;his answer was,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"this world is make up of sticks and balls,my dear friend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sound logic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;what do you guys think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;thought of the day --- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"nothing, but missing her."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-110795058445369235?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110795058445369235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110795058445369235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110795058445369235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;she gave me wings,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;she makes me wanna fly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still...&lt;br /&gt;hanging on every words she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my sister,&lt;br /&gt;though what you wrote in the tag board is lame.&lt;br /&gt;AnyHow, i still love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work was fun today,&lt;br /&gt;everything seem great,&lt;br /&gt;everybody happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something is driving me insane in my membrane.&lt;br /&gt;"what should i do?&lt;br /&gt;it getting nowhere."&lt;br /&gt;damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought of the day --- &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"i felt the hate rise up in me, knee down and clear the stone or leaves, i wonder out where you can be, inside my shell . i wait and bleed."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/10529954-110770935761917457?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110770935761917457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110770935761917457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110770935761917457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110770935761917457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/02/there-went-world.html' title='there went the world.'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-110761032026128376</id><published>2005-02-05T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T05:32:13.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>no title</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;have i told you lately?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;that i love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;very soon it'll be chinese new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the year of chicken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i guess i would have to eat less chicken this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;everywhere you see is full of chinese new year decorations,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;homer simpsons must be thinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"why do these chinese fools celebrating new year in the mid of february?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;oh well, look like i am one of those fools.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;no chicken, then more fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i like to eat fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;not sure why too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;maybe because of the old jewish joke saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"eat more fish, and you'll get smarter"&lt;/em&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;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thought of the day --- &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how ironic can one life gets"&lt;/em&gt;&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/10529954-110761032026128376?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.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-10529954.post-110745262681206962</id><published>2005-02-03T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T09:49:18.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>all the small thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i like her &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;very unusual about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she got a dimple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing really great happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than i'm able to live through today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling very eerie now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom brought home a doll, a huge one instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now she is staring at me. i'm afraid she will walk around the house later at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe, maybe i might find a knife at my throat when i am awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought of the day&lt;/strong&gt; ---&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"keep on smiling, because i am falling in love with it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-110745262681206962?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110745262681206962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110745262681206962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110745262681206962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110745262681206962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/02/all-small-thing.html' title='all the small thing'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-110735754033840616</id><published>2005-02-02T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T07:19:43.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>its never get easier</title><content type='html'>i miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss her even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we lost 7-2 to singapore chinese association team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man U won 4-2.&lt;br /&gt;glory glory man united glory glory man united,&lt;br /&gt;and the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; red&lt;/span&gt; goes marching on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing beats the good old times spent with my sec sch frenz just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with all the misery put aside,&lt;br /&gt;i ended my day with a glass of martell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thought of the day&lt;/strong&gt; --- "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;the moon smiles upon me on this darkest night of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/10529954-110735754033840616?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110735754033840616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110735754033840616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110735754033840616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110735754033840616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/02/its-never-get-easier.html' title='its never get easier'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</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-10529954.post-110727178217442874</id><published>2005-02-01T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T07:34:20.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>better off dead</title><content type='html'>This morning, i woke up i found my life is in a mess. i turned around and asked God why?&lt;br /&gt;He replied "son, thats not for going church."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything doesn't seem to be going the right way for me today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. my province in utopia was rampaged 4 times by 4 different provinces of the same kingdom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. was very late for my efma lecture.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;3.forgot to bring money for driving.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. having some troubles with my project groupmates.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"They say that every man bleeds just like me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And I feel like number one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yet I'm last in line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Everybody knows my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;They say it way out loud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;A lot of folks fuck with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;It's hard to hang out in crowds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I guess that's the price you pay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;To be me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- &lt;em&gt;Kids Rock&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i guess every dogs have its own day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But her &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;smile&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;is all that needed to make my day. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Though of the day&lt;/strong&gt; ---&gt; &lt;em&gt;"shit happens, i guess i'll have to live with it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10529954-110727178217442874?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110727178217442874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110727178217442874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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themselves on their very first entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how mine goes. you'll have to read between the lines to have a better understanding of the kind of things and shits that i am going through now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within the wooden palisade fences of the Taranu Pe encampment, a lone figure&lt;br /&gt;towered above all else. Donning on a majestic thorn armor that gleamed under&lt;br /&gt;the sunlight and clutching a rusted blade in both hands, the man proved himself&lt;br /&gt;victor of one gruesome blood bath history has ever witnessed. The air was heavy&lt;br /&gt;with mist, thick with the stench of death and night was creeping close. Amidst the&lt;br /&gt;pile of corpses, a half charred banner stood rooted into the hardened earth and he&lt;br /&gt;looked around, while&lt;br /&gt;the northen winds carried its flakes into the far reaches of the orange horizon where&lt;br /&gt;a maiden peered out her window, awaiting her lover's return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it tells everything of my life i am in now. and thank to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ranald&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for a little help in the above paragraph .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thatall  for today, another story for another day then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thought of the day&lt;/strong&gt; ---&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"read between the lines"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/10529954-110719310535268025?l=jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/feeds/110719310535268025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10529954&amp;postID=110719310535268025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110719310535268025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10529954/posts/default/110719310535268025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jackwentupthebeanstalk.blogspot.com/2005/01/lets-there-be-light.html' title='lets there be light'/><author><name>knight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00058515933398268178</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
