<?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-23456567</id><updated>2011-10-03T19:17:33.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shortyz' World</title><subtitle type='html'>Dead or Alive? Time waitz 4 no one...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-6072057341072092299</id><published>2009-03-09T15:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T15:34:57.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8th March... Back Again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hey world... how's it been?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;How do I begin this? I've not been bloggin' for awhile.. not sure why... maybe coz of this roller-coaster ride I'm in. It's called The Rough-ride of Life. Wicked at timez, sweet at otherz.&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'm not sure what to think more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Yesterday was nice, in Vivo... was better after that at McKerz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;We were to meet up at about 2.30pm.. but I was the only one, as usual, on time. Next was Huda, poor gal, I chased her to come down earlier -lol-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I was losing my patience and wanted to leave one too many timez. Hardly spoke to Hawtie. It was a 2-by-2 shit.. I don't mind being the outcast, I've always been the one left out, almost all the timez. Ah well...  But it wasn't fair for Huda whom hardly, rarely ever join us out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;We watched Marley &amp;amp; Me.. nice, real touching movie... Loved it. Don't wanna talk much bout it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;We went to McKerz in Kallang, near to my place -lol-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;It was nice there... throughout the way there, it was fun, i eased up alot... she made me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I had a nice time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;When it was time to say goodbye... I just didn't wanna let go.. I've missed her too damn much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;She's getting married this June 13th. I might not be around tho'... they're saying they'd wanna go to Brisbane during that timing. ah well... we'll see... Maybe July, as planned earlier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Welp, my nose is bleeding again, just as the migraine's developing. Not too sure what's wrong with me. I've not been 100% healthy for the longest times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I can climb up and down the stairs as per normal... well I force myself. I hope this is for the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Everyday I wake up, I wish Life would take me to a better place... a place I won't be forsaken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;That's only found in my SecondLife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;And so, I'll leave it at that....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-6072057341072092299?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/6072057341072092299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=6072057341072092299' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/6072057341072092299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/6072057341072092299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2009/03/8th-march-back-again.html' title='8th March... Back Again?'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-1174395095182247622</id><published>2009-01-26T17:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:17:29.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Beginning....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;hey all... what's been up? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;my transfer of departments, wasn't so bad after all (i guessed i freaked out too much). im proud to say, i've this ability of pickin' up things fast, it's good and bad, as people expects too much from you, in a little compact, time-frame. im tryin' my very best, to keep up my stridez, and take all challengez, head on... Life's too short, to think too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;apart from the mundane of everything that's been goin' on in my life, i've taken life, to be a simplicity of death. death, would, of course, be harder. im not even gonna imagine. i realized now, that, suicide, is never the answer for the pains of reality. it's the coward's way of dealin' with pain. physically and mentally, i think my endurance level for pain, is somewhat, above-average. with my knee and health being the anchorz that bringz me down from doin' most of the thingz i love, i dragged it along with me... pushing thru' the oddz of life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;im stubborn. im determined. im cured - of all the complicationz of gossipz and rumourz (i think).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;limiting my contacts with the world, the society, it's better that way. i'd rather be like a hermit. independant and aloof. -lol-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;my only form of absolution from the negligence of life and it's storiez, is, and escape to another life... my Second-Life... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;say whatever you wanna, i don't give a damn. at least not anymore. ive been so bothered bout what otherz would think of me, but now, i live this life, or what's left of it, wondering, what I'd think about otherz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;right now, im livin' this life, for myself, for my mom, my sis and the 3 kidz... im gonna try my utmost best, in givin' the life, they deserved. i love them. my family's fallen apart, but im hangin' on, for these five people - My Mom, My sis, the 3 kidz... they don't deserve to go thru' the crude life I've led. at least, not again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;to all of you, who's livin' the good life, i take my hat off to you. to all of you livin' in the midst of gossipz and misconceptionz, remind me not to spit at you. to all of you, who has, in one way or another, hurt me or my family memberz, i pray that you'd be forgiven, and not forsaken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;well, ima cut this short, i'd rather be heading down to my dear friend's house as invited... i pray and hope that all the femalez in this world, would never again, be fooled by guyz who'd only lookin' for 2 thingz - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;trophy girlfriendz &amp;amp; a hole&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-1174395095182247622?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/1174395095182247622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=1174395095182247622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/1174395095182247622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/1174395095182247622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-beginning.html' title='A New Beginning....'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-5661441175537771747</id><published>2009-01-14T22:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:19:04.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Darkness Vampire Prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hi all.. how's it been??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;well, i'm hooked in Second Life... it's AWESOME!!! im a vampyre! sweeeeet!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;it's my very own getaway actually.. reality's been really hard on me lately... since the end of last year... till now... even my colleaguez at work been noticing me... thinkin' so much and alwayz in my own world... thinking..... and distant...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;maybe it's better that way. second life's my only form of relaxation... mentally and emotionally. met heaps of people online.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;now i wanna let you all know, go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.secondlife.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;www.secondlife.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;  sign up!! it's free and it's GREAT!! no, im not doin' some kinda advertising, but yeah.... it's really good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;after that, to change your looks, go to search landmarks, Noob Island, or you can just type in Freebies. it's good. all kinda stuffs there!! what's more important, some of the things in secondlife, it's really very much like real life... you've gotta pay to buy or get paid... i know, i know, you all must be wondering, "Why the hassles?", "Is it necessary?" hahaha it is... to get whatever you wanna... but get this, it's not like expensive or anything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;it's really cheap, it's like S$ to Thai baht!! hahaha here's a link that you all can get free Linden dollars (L$) that's used in Second Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metarl.com/register.php?referral=Shortyz666" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.metarl.com/images/links/metarl_SL300x250.gif" alt="free lindens" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;or you can try this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metarl.com/register.php?referral=Shortyz666" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.metarl.com/images/links/metarl120x60.gif" alt="free imvu credits" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;well, ok.. go check it out.. it's cool!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;happy living!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-5661441175537771747?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/5661441175537771747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=5661441175537771747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/5661441175537771747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/5661441175537771747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2009/01/darkness-vampire-prince.html' title='Darkness Vampire Prince'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-30753505565574922</id><published>2008-12-24T22:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T22:39:48.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Life Survey</title><content type='html'>1 - Are You Single?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;yeap... still am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - If not, who is your bf/gf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can i skip thiz?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - How Long Have You Been Together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;can i skip thiz.. again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - If You're Single, Do you Like It?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;somewhat... can be cool.. but i mizz havin' someone to care and love for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - Do You Have a Crush On Anyone Right Now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;erm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 - First Kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;what'z the question??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 - Ever Kiss in the Rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;yeah.. feelz sweet... =&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 - In a Movie Theater?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i dunno... no i guezz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 - Underwater?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wow!! would love to try out... would anyone wanna try with me?? haha =D~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 - First Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;again, what's the question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 - Have you ever Cheated on Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;no i dun think that'z my style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 - Been Cheated on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 - Used Someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;as in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 - Been used?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;well, thatz for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 - Lied to your bf/gf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes.. and i regret it till now...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 - Ever Made out With Just a Friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;nope... dun think so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 - Ever Had Sex With Just a Friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahahaha do i look like a porn-star??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 - Are You a Tease?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;as in??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 - Do you Flirt a Lot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i'd rather run away from flirtin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 - Longest Relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i dunno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 - Shortest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;wow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 - Have you Ever Gotten a Poem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think... it waz written when she waz freezin in her clazz... still have it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 - Ever Get Flowers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;huh? no...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 - Sweetest Thing You've Ever Gotten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 - Do you Like Valentine's Day or Sweetest Day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;is there a difference?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 - Do you Believe in Love at First Sight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;yeah... i do... BBQ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 - Do you Believe in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;believe in??? (were you on drugz when you posted these questionz?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 - Do you Fall in Love Fast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im confused.. maybe.. i dunno.. but i know now, im scared to be in love... again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 - Are you a Player?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 - Would you ever Hook Up With Someone of the Same sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;eh... im GAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 - Have You ever Kissed 2 People in One Day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;erm... what if in a game? say truth or dare? on da cheekz tho'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32 - Kissed 2 People At One Time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;oooh are you testin' me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33 - Had Sex with 2 People in One day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;nope...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34 - Had sex with 2+ People at One Time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nawp... what? you still think im some porn-star don't you?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35 - Ever cried over someone of the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;im gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36 - Ever Been Dumped?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;yeap... it'z written on my forehead "Dump Me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37 - Ever dumped someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i dunno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38 - Ever been rejected?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah.. somethin' im still not gettin' used to..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39 - Do you have a lot of ex's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;no.. thank GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 - Are you a slut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is that the cousin of a SLUG?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41 - Ever been called one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;called what??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42 - Ever dated someone more than once?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i dunno .. goin' out right? like no stringz attached yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43 - Do you ever make the first move?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oooh... im scared of rejectionz...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44 - Double dates or single?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whicheva my lady preferz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45 - Do you want to get married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;is it legal?&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/23456567-30753505565574922?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/30753505565574922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=30753505565574922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/30753505565574922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/30753505565574922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-life-survey_24.html' title='Love Life Survey'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-1180188136129827389</id><published>2008-12-24T12:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T13:01:57.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xmaz Eve...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Hey all... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Xmaz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to all thoze celebrating.. to all thoze that'z not, well, happy holidayz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;it'z lunchtime now.. to be exact, itz like 1252hrz.. office juz keepz gettin' colder... ain't too sure what'z up with that. what'z more, the weather'z been moody.. laid-low... anywaz, i mizz drinkin' eggnog.. wonder if anyone else haz heard of it... it'z cool, im not too sure of the mixturez, but it sure hell iz a great drink... not sure if itz alcoholic.. dun think so.. coz itz all milky and eggy... doubt there'z alcohol smell as well... ah well.. i shall head out to some supermarketz to find it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;anywaz, irfan confirmed that we'll all be goin' to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Brisbane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; next July, should be awesome.. even if im not joinin' them, ive Trinh and Trent... they went to the same school as me back then. now trinh's all married, livin' up in brisbane, and trent, well, he'z still that vagabond... trinh did say to crash her place thiz time round... should be nice, i missed her.. i missed trent more!!! &lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&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;welp, everyone else'z goin' back half-day today... cept me.... welp, better that way, coz i've got da whole &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUILDING TO MYSELF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!!! hahaha im hungry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;welp, think im comin' down with cold again... lately, the weather'z been all sucky, and so iz my health actin' up... not too sure y... especially my knee.. haha  yeah trinh said she'z gonna help me out, to train me up.. and show me what to do... should be good... hopefully, i'll be fit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ohkaii.. ima go now... gonna go find lunchiez.... damn hungry... tink i might order in. i dunno... &lt;em&gt;what would you do??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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="font-size:78%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;life's too short to think of dyin',,, not in the ocean.. please... erm, you can swim doncha?&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/23456567-1180188136129827389?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/1180188136129827389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=1180188136129827389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/1180188136129827389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/1180188136129827389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2008/12/xmaz-eve.html' title='Xmaz Eve...'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-7852116394894996932</id><published>2008-12-19T10:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:56:10.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pity...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;hiya peepz... how'z it been?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anywaz, ive befriended several cleaner auntiez in my workplace, all of whom thought i waz a guy, till now.. like whatever... anywaz, they didn't care, they alwaz see me limpin' or not eatin' coz i'll be helpin' myself to the free-flow milo from the vendin' machine hahaha *no wonder im gainin weight* oh, one of them aunties, gave me a cake and told me she regardz me as her kid, dunno y.. dun ask me.. plzzzzz maybe my face resemblez &lt;em&gt;"'anak terbuang"&lt;/em&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;em&gt;ah well...&lt;/em&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;anywayz, met irfan and era yesterday after work, they both said, ive gained weight. ir kinda like the built i have now, said if i were to work-out, it'll b cool.. mad. era, surprisingly, talked to me like when we first met. coz we've had some complicationz, or rather she had, so yeah after so long, we met up. by the way, era sharez the same birthdate as pipi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;all this while, i thought someone waz coming back on the 9-sumthin flight from melbourne, so i didn't text her till about the timing i thought her flight landed. so yah, i was confident i could be amongst the first to like welcome her back.. but, &lt;em&gt;kena&lt;/em&gt; *&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BANGED&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;* hahaha she got home the earlier flight!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;`hmph.. im still being bugged by my friend about the motard issue, and there are juz so many thingz that i've to face with currently, house, family, work, life, health, love? nah no love.. im scared to fall in love... i'd rather let love come to me.. yah yah yah.. that'z me. though i ate my medz lastnite, i kept tossin' and turnin'... so i didn't sleep. as im typing thiz bloggie, im in my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Zombified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mode... ive done lotsa requestz... most of them anywaz.. but im still bein bullied. screw it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;welp, gonna go do some work... file some stuffz.. and then later ima play my cooking dash!! haha or maybe watch movie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;*sleep... i mizz you*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-7852116394894996932?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/7852116394894996932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=7852116394894996932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/7852116394894996932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/7852116394894996932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2008/12/pity.html' title='Pity...'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-3330681475975970053</id><published>2008-12-18T13:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T13:37:52.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;last nite, if i could, i would have whacked the shitz outta some people... people... saying that, "eh you ride before, you should know.." well, lemme tell ya sumtin', all the timez that ive rode, ive NEVER ONCE encountered a problem whereby my piston would be jammed up, coz of no 2T... i know cheryl did that stunt once, riding without 2T for a period of 1 week and got it all jammed up.. ive rode without 2T too... but that's just a day or 2 max.. never had piston jammed before.. thank God for that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;well, as though it wasn't enough problemz that the bike i took from a friend, i waz told to pay another $500 juz for a period of 1 day.. claiming that i've spoiled the bike. like WTF?!?! when i got the bike, the 2T waz minimal amount, and it waz so damn hardta start the bike. hadta sweat like a peeg before it would eventually start up, givin' out lotsa white smoke.. sheesh... even if i were to rent a Harley for a day, it won't cost me $500.. ain't no way i waz gonna pay coz i didn't do damage to it, it waz already messed up. fiona knowz of itz condition. even my cousinz, fellow riderz, shook their head the moment the engine revved up. can't believe the mechanic at the bikeshop could have the cheek to tell my friend, that it waz in perfect condition. just the outlook of it, lemme tell you, it had a dented in right footrest, throttle that needz energy, lotsa, to throttle, side mirror, that spinz like a merry-go-round... call me a fool, i admit, i waz a fool to take that bike, but never would i have even imagined my friend would do sucha thing to me. itz wrong.. just wrong.. i waz sooooo pissed lastnite, work waz shitty, mom not talkin to me, again, my brother.. that lunatic's been wantin me dead... so screw it... screw them who thinkz i should bow down to them, coz im not gonna live my life to please otherz... ive done that... ive lived my life for otherz, and not for myself, itz been my mistakez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;well, ima go cool down now... im juz lookin' forward till tonight, when princezz comez back from melbourne... juz the tot of her smile, calmz me down, really... *sigh* &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if only you knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;well, world, take care... this world's too big even for my own brother who thinkz he's &lt;strong&gt;KING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-3330681475975970053?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/3330681475975970053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=3330681475975970053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/3330681475975970053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/3330681475975970053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2008/12/ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title='ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-2482153826456111494</id><published>2008-12-16T10:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T11:09:43.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuezday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;heyaz peepz.. how'z it been?? hope yaz not feelin' how im feelin'... like seriouzly, ain't cool coughin' like a dog when ur in public... whatz worst, is that people around you, ain't quite feelin you... so screw that... im sick, and it'z been since last thurzday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anywaz, im still in shock over what happened to fiona's guinea pig, Lilo... i loved her... juz like my own Gee.. they were both about the same characterz... demure, humble... i love that about them. but ive yet to find out what really happened. seemz like thingz gotten pretty bad... WEIRD thingz happened after that night. i regretted goin', really, but i went. im really not in that kinda genre anymore. haha someone asked me the other day if i went to ZoukOut, but nah, i didn't and yeah, not something i would ever go. im happy clubbin' alone to and fro my journey on a BIKE! hahaha i know im not supposed to be listening to music thru' my earphonez while ridin' but that's what makez my ride worthwhile for that moment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;you know, i once heard thiz, not too sure if i got it right.. but it'z like "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Itz Not Love That Makez The World Go Round, But It'z What That Makez The Ride Worthwhile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" so it got me thinkin' yeah ive had upz n downz in love... not like i had sooooo many to share, but im happy and thankful for while it lasted... thank you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;have you ever had this moment, whereby, you don't plan thingz out wif that someone, but it juz happenz.. for example, juz as that someone turnz, and you looked up, that moment, and unplanned moment, your eyez met.. felt real special.. get what i mean? ah well.. not sure what you'd call that... Fate? Chemistry? Coincidence? im not sure... i leave it to you... but itz nice, coz it happened not once, but a few timez, unplanned, yet, connected.. *sigh*  you muz be like, "eh whatever k" hahaha thiz is my blog.. im juz typin my thoughtz down.. in other wordz, &lt;em&gt;i mizz u&lt;/em&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;that few wordz... ive been longin to say.. but im afraid to say it out.. afraid i'd make that someone turn and run away... hate to even imagine that thought... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;well, ima go disturb my lil' niece now... or rather, she's headin where im at... and she's drinkin MILK!! oooh Dutch Lady... chocolate &lt;strong&gt;MILK&lt;/strong&gt;!! itz &lt;strong&gt;MINE&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!!!!! hahahaha&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 style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and im walkin on, still lookin behind...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-2482153826456111494?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/2482153826456111494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=2482153826456111494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/2482153826456111494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/2482153826456111494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2008/12/tuezday.html' title='Tuezday...'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-6364198474411706916</id><published>2008-12-13T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T23:07:27.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*coughz*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;hey allz... im at my aunt's right now.. damn sick like seriouzly, ILL... wicked SICK... coughin.. losin my voice... blocked noze... fever... fever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;im sick... *maybe missin' someone, tak?* hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and that's that... gdnite, world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-6364198474411706916?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/6364198474411706916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=6364198474411706916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/6364198474411706916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/6364198474411706916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2008/12/coughz.html' title='*coughz*'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-3026269112563211172</id><published>2008-12-12T12:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:16:45.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*coughz* *coughz*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hiyaz... i came to work around 11.30am juz now.. im sick.. my TL waz sayin, "i looked like shit" and insisted that i go home, see a doctor or what.. but nah... im stayin on... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;lastnite, i did head down to the Herstory party at zouk.. on the motard.. (i know i shouldn't, but i really dunno how to tell marissa) anywaz, i waz tailing zac n fiona from behind, till zac did a u-turn in the middle of nowhere, i lost them, but i still found my way.. haha thank God im street-smart.. not like someone i know tho, she's better than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the party sux... bof cheryls were there, one's Mitchell, the other's Peterson who's like super straight al.. haha they were makin fun of me coz i waz literally &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GLOWING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, oh, the theme waz "&lt;em&gt;Glamorouz&lt;/em&gt;" so everyone waz like in coatz, dressez... screw that.. haha there's like some "red carpet" gala thingy.. it waz a mistake goin' down, i dim dance much, but an old friend of mine, who waz there with her gf, waz like "shortz u still know how to move, la" hahaha well, not to brag, but thank God i've beatz n rhythmz.. this fiona, she's not posted the fotoz we took lastnite.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;by the way, bof Fiona n Zac were like sooooo excited to see this gal, Taylor onstage.. she's an SQ stewardezz, but can't be compared to someone i knew awhile back.. &lt;em&gt;she's a princezz, still a sweetiepie la..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;oh, when we reached fiona's house, i couldn't find a bike lot near her block so i hadta park it like some ulu corner near the school. so i walked alone from where i parked the bike till the lift where the clownz were. i waz tired. when we were walkin along the corridor to her house, i noticed the house at the corner, only ONE of the many plantz that they have, were like swaying.. no wind, it's like almost 5am.. yeap i kept quiet.. juz as Fiona turned to tell me n zac to hurry up, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my helmet, MY HELMET, juz DROPPED!! PIAK!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sooo damn fuckin loud and suddenly, the string just snapped!! weird, me n zac stood rooted for awhile, and fiona raised her voice to hurry uz, i got the hint, zac, blur.. that fella's a mangkok, but good for her. and itz waz even weirder coz the plant that waz like swaying n swinging rhythmically, juz &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STOPPED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all of a sudden!! when we entered the house, the hair on both mine and zac's couldn't stop standing when we revealed our encounterz... itz freakin weird... but it happened.. by then, zac waz super &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;ULTRA&lt;/span&gt; pale al!! me n fiona, we both knew what waz goin' on, but zac, she's lost... till we told her.. i couldn't see what waz the unseen but it felt really strong.. the presence.. sheesh.. and lucky none of the dogz barked.. they juz sat wif uz in the living room, while we repeatedly exchanged the whole encounter... how me n zac juz stood rooted... i waz juz like, "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY HELMET&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!" and thoze who are cloze to me, would know how i treat all my helmetz.. like gemz..  and zac waz like, "oh shit, how did it drop?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ah well, i dun wanna talk about it much.. i juz wanna rest in the office.. it'z quiet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*take care, princezz*&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/23456567-3026269112563211172?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/3026269112563211172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=3026269112563211172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/3026269112563211172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/3026269112563211172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2008/12/coughz-coughz.html' title='*coughz* *coughz*'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-4160123935888225223</id><published>2008-12-11T16:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:45:45.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confused</title><content type='html'>should i stay??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        or should i go??&lt;br /&gt;                                              &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                        should i stay??&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                    should i go??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-4160123935888225223?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/4160123935888225223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=4160123935888225223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/4160123935888225223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/4160123935888225223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2008/12/confused.html' title='confused'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-5274565395469101437</id><published>2008-12-11T11:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:28:18.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>voicelezz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;hey there... howz it goin'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;itz 1115hrz in the office right now.. ive nothing to do, so im bloggin'.. not like anyone has anything much to do &lt;strong&gt;YET&lt;/strong&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;woke up thiz morning feelin da sore in my throat.. been coughin since yesterday and yeap, im on the verge of losing my voice today... itz cool tho, not like i'll be talkin' much... itz the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HerStory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; party tonight... fiona, cheryl and marissa been asking me to go.. am not too sure.. been soooo long tho.. Fiona told me, the theme for tonight would be, Glamourous , Smart... well, what's the point in dressin' up, you juz gotta feel confident in whatever you're wearing... im wearing what I wore to meet my princezz last wednezday... doubt if i were to go, I'd be heading to Chua Chu Kang first.. too tired to waste time travellin'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;im kinda sleepy.. waz supposed to collect the bike from Marissa last night, coz she insisted that i tried it out for a week, coz she got it all fixed up.. i know i shouldn't but part of me still itchez to ride... &lt;em&gt;im sorry&lt;/em&gt;... my tag's been quiet.. guezz someone's busy, it's okie.. i just hope she's doin' okay... i wanna try my level best to skip lunchiez, who knowz i might be able to shed some fatz... hahaha well, im not sure... whaddya think?? should i?? should i lose weight? or just stay how i am right now? any suggestionz??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;sheesh, im typing but im coughin juz as much... *sigh* if i were to go tonite, it'll be weird tho... ive several friendz who'll be there tonite, but they don't click with the different groupz of friendz that i have... ah well... life goez on, huh? haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;tink ima stay in for lunch, watch Max Payne... itz really not like the game i used to play.. welp, who am i to complain... okiez... toodlez all...  gonna disturb my colleague now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;oh!! good newz!! after soooo many monthz here, only today doez my pazz have accezz to thiz freakin' room im in... itz weird... hahaha my colleaguez were like "wooohooo someone can accezz re, yaya" hahaha they don't pay me... scheisse&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="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;weeeeeeeeeeeee where forth art thou?&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/23456567-5274565395469101437?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/5274565395469101437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=5274565395469101437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/5274565395469101437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/5274565395469101437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2008/12/voicelezz.html' title='voicelezz'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-2948780279753458294</id><published>2008-12-10T13:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:21:57.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fully translated.. or so I THOUGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;¡Oye allí, la princesa! espere que usted sea fino...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anywaz, itz lunchtime, &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN&lt;/strong&gt;.. i've a thing for bloggin' during lunchtime.. itz the "IN" thing... my boss been coming in and out of the office.. im working for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;IBM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but im bringin a laptop, that's like a mega &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;RIVAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IBM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. hahaha who carez.. im happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;im kinda lost and blurred after reading the tag... im sorry, never meant to cause any misunderstandingz... in any case, i wanna tell you thiz.. i envy you... you getta see the world, it's nice... hope you could tell me more... anywaz, im currently on msn with zac... so sweet her message is "you and me" .... sooooo sweet alwaz thinkin of me.. .hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;welp, gotta go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mizz ye babe... you listened to Miss Independant??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-2948780279753458294?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/2948780279753458294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=2948780279753458294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/2948780279753458294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/2948780279753458294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2008/12/fully-translated-or-so-i-thought.html' title='Fully translated.. or so I THOUGHT'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-1923486135462546452</id><published>2008-12-09T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T12:25:05.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>work work work work work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;heyaz peepz.. lunchtime at work again.. im not goin for lunch.. kinda lost my mood to.&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 got screwed up for something so minimal, a simple human error.. wait.. when has anyone &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; commited anything wrong... missed out some lil' shitz?? when?! or has anyone &lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; missed out anything or &lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; done any miztakez before?? Step forth.. coz i'd like to analyse your perfection...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anywayz.. i hate the fact that people simply assumez that i do not understand the language they're talking in, and best part, right behind my back.. literally.. i hate the fact that one mistake, not even something i could explain, it was the god damn computer that they gave me, that's messed up the whole shit.. but i wasn't spared. it's like that mistake i did was punishable by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DEATH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. Allah forgive me... let me ask you this.. there were 5 entries, but out of 5, only one of it was recorded and printed, leaving out the other four. you missed it coz halfway thru, your comp broke down and you hadta do some recovering, you might have missed out, you admitted your mistakez, you said sorry... but your sorry apparently, was just like a piece of tissue paper.. used and thrown away.. wtf.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ah well, right now im just counting the time till 1730hrz.. and i can't wait to leave the office.. itz freakin cold, im hungry, but i ain't goin out to eat.. im gonna try and discipline myself. ive stopped all my medicationz.. i hope to never haveta take anymore.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;yesterday Hari Raya Haji, but me and my sis together with the 3 kidz, we were like orphanz.. without parentz, without love.. so i decided to cook, though it may not be our usual festive galorez, it waz enough to feed us all, enough to ensure the kidz that we're gonna be alright.. all of uz.. i hate my parentz.. how they've alwayz given us promisez they never planned to keep. i hate myself more.. for everything that haz happened in my life.. there's alot of shitz in my head.. but im gonna keep it all within me.. i hope i can contain it all.. i hope it will never haveta leave me. im selfish this way.. not like ive anyone to care about me... hah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;welp. ima listen to my mp3z now.. the song by &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;The Script, The Man Who Can't Be Moved&lt;/span&gt;, seems like a good song to hear.. itz nice.. ive yet to learn it and play on the guitar..   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;welp, take care world... life's too short to alwaz be upset.. ive gotta move on...&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="font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;i mizz u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-1923486135462546452?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/1923486135462546452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=1923486135462546452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/1923486135462546452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/1923486135462546452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2008/12/work-work-work-work-work.html' title='work work work work work'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-3157268986138779790</id><published>2008-12-07T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T19:29:25.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday...</title><content type='html'>hey all.. think ima try my very best and blog more often than before.. kinda just woke up not too long ago, as though my condition wasn't bad enough, my mom's ornament fell on my head, like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;SMACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on top my head.. the thing broke, i bled, abit... the injuriez ive sustained on last friday night still have not been fully recovered, and now another injury to add on... im not sure which part of my body is not free from harm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaz, i went to a particular someone's blog, and waz smiling cheek to cheek when i've a reply on the tagboard.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;thank you&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;/em&gt;so i went on to check out some of the linkz, since i wasn't doin' anythin, anywayz... well, who would have thought a Korean guy, could sing Steelheart's "She's Gone" so damn freakin' well?!?! and what's more, he could reach the damn note.. that's like sooooo high... the indian vidz were hilariouz.. like seriouzly.. but i can't quite laugh.. my neck hurtz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way... im taking someone's advise.. to take care, and yeah something which if i could recall correctly waz that, i understand the reality of thingz beta and yeah, do what i feel is best... after that friday night, when the bike juz died at the 2nd lane of the PIE towardz Changi Airport, I waz juz before the Lornie Road exit.. maybe it is a realisation or another wordz, an awakening for me.. itz not safe to ride.. i should continue my car license...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welp, im hungry now.. think ima gonna cook me dinner... probably pasta or something... won't it be nice to know if that someone feelz the same way you do for them? but in most cases, im alwayz wrong, so, it'z beta for me never to think like that.. ive given up hope, finding love... if it comez, it comez... and im still waitin on.. after al these yearz.. im still here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope you'll alwaz get what you want.. i hope to call you Inspector someday..  =&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title='Sunday...'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-6157842192001912712</id><published>2008-12-06T23:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T23:46:25.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muse - Starlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://videokeman.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e159/normanski/players/ewualizer.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://videokeman.com/muse/starlight-muse-2/"&gt;Starlight - Muse Music Code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;embed src="http://videokeman.com/wp-files/videokemanplay.swf" width="300" height="44" wmode="transparent" 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url='http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e159/normanski/players/th_ewualizer.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-6897513718329341940</id><published>2008-12-06T02:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T02:38:38.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>urgh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;it'z 2.24am right now.. im at fiona's house.. she picked me up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i had a close-shave wif death earlier juz now about 11+pm. was supposed to meet fiona and some friendz in the east. I was from chua chu kang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;it happened at the carpark of chua chu kang, i couldn't start the bike (&lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;), then juz when i left the carpark, it started to drizzle abit. Weird.. anywaz i continued riding towardz the Esso to fill up petrol. again, when i tried to start the bike, it won't start.. in fact, itz gotten worst!! now the drizzle's gettin bigger and pourin' slightly more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;when the engine revved up, i ignored nature's warningz and throttled all the way to PIE. i waz in the 2nd lane, which meanz i waz juz next to the fast lane, further away from the road shoulder. then it happened....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;the freakin bike, juz died! literally -&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!! my heart skipped a beat. i waz in between 2 busses when it happened! mayne, i waz freakin out!! i thought, "That waz it.. again, probably gonna be the last time.." but i clutched in, n thankfully, the signal lightz still worked, so i signalled left, while i jumped off the bike and hurriedly push it to the shoulder where i had sooo many vehiclez juz honkin at me, high-beamin me like i waz some superstar... i left my life to fate.. let whatever happened, happen.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;when i got to the road shoulder safely, i waz fuming &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! i felt like juz pushin the bike, kickin it, and juz chokin it to death!!!  -sheesh.. my neck and knee hurtz sooo bad from the impact.. the bike juz jammed up!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anywaz i dun feel like blabbin bout that.. i wanna be able to sleep... and i've to stay safe... i wanna..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;welp, my stomach's rumblin... and fiona's tellin me to eat some "&lt;em&gt;dukuz&lt;/em&gt;" she got, only God knowz where she got 'em from..  Zac's havin holiday al.. my nonsense buddie... if only she waz there, she would have seen how i waz shaken up. (by the way, while waitin for fiona to pick me up juz before Exit 20B of Lornie Road, there were about 327 taxiz for hire!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;kk... im gonna log off... im in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;itz so hardta move.. my whole body's in pain.. BIG TIME&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="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wouldn't it be nice, to be missed by someone... i wish.. but ive stopped hoping.. ive lost hopez..have a safe flight.. be safe, please&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/23456567-6897513718329341940?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/6897513718329341940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=6897513718329341940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/6897513718329341940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/6897513718329341940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2008/12/urgh.html' title='urgh...'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-8188615914187847788</id><published>2008-12-04T12:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:39:21.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Werk...</title><content type='html'>hey.. itz been a helluva while since i last blogged... ah well itz lunchtime &amp;amp; im just feelin low.. to hell wif da pile of reportz im to generate... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, i got a motard ride.. (thoze who dun have a damn clue watz it, dun matter, itz &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;blog so juz read). i got it lastnite. felt real good but my right knee hurtz alot maybe coz of the night coldnezz, or maybe coz i waz wearin my shortz.. ah well.. it waz a long ride, and damn high too, im like tip-toeing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, work went by real fast, maybe coz i waz lookin forward to 6pm and more accurately, 6.15pm.. i left work not even lookin behind to check if ive left anythin.. i juz din wanna make princezz wait... so yeah i walked to expo mrt, where i waz supposed to meet princezz, my heart poundin (beepo-po beepo-pot) haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i waited around.. and an sms came thru.. i walked on, n looked up, there she waz! preciouz lookin as ever.. nice smile, missed that, but lucky i got a "sneak" preview on her friendster profile pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaz, i juz wanna keep thoze memoriez of da night wif me, and for any of yaz readin' thiz thinkin' stupid thoughtz, to hell wif yaz.. im juz blessed lastnite. appreciative. thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im at work, itz cold as hell here, not sure watz up their behindz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read your blog, itz sweet, i wish u find and get what you want.. i only hope and want the best for you, at least i know you're happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything.. it waz pleasant and juz dreamy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welp, as im typing, im lookin at my helmet. i shouldn't be riding in this condition that i am, i know. but dun worry, i promize i'll stay safe... for whoever that askz me to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itz 1230hrz now.. tot i'd head on down to CGH and have my knee checked up. my couz, da nurse, been makin' noize and tellin me to get my knee checked. tho i may walk fine, im fakin it.. it hurtz.. i got home everynite, with swelled up leg... itz messed up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im mending my wayz.. dun mean im for dickiez tho. ima cut down unnecessary sinz.. (you know i know) ;p oh, aien sez ive gained weight.. not sure if itz good or not... but i can't loze weight right now. i need the energy. maybe my weight's the cause of my swellin leg!! dammit! y didn't i think of that?!?!?! sheeesh!! *panic mode*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk, i'll get more cloth, i'll wrap my head, turban style, i'll start joggin to n fro the toilet.. n i won't sit on my chair often, i'll juz sit on other's chair more.. maybe i wun eat, but i'll juz drink more redbull, get hyped... or or.. i could try sumtin else... i dunno wat else to think... sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;God help 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/23456567-8188615914187847788?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/8188615914187847788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=8188615914187847788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/8188615914187847788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/8188615914187847788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2008/12/werk.html' title='Werk...'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-4839609136332226881</id><published>2007-08-05T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T18:46:43.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Findin' a way out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Hey all.... watz been up?!&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've been pretty tied up wif work... work's draining me out like mentally...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DRAAINING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; me &lt;strong&gt;OUT&lt;/strong&gt;!! not sure how much longer ive to endure... waz @ CGH like on da 3rd Aug... 11pm+ coz my kneez gotten me squirmin in pain... it hurtz... been awhile since i last went 2 d hosp... but there i waz... wif my parentz, as my support... when i got out of the cab.. i waz greeted by a wheelchair... aaaahhh how purrfect... but stupid wheel'z jammed up... so i hadta change wheelchair..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anywayz, after da doctor had tortured me by asking me to stand up for a lil bit b4 i collapsed, i waz given jabz on da kneez n my arm... and waz told i'd be put in the Observation Ward for awhile.. i cant remember much coz i knocked out... i juz fainted... not sure y... &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 waz awaken by a pretty sweet nurse, tellin' me doc's ready 2 see me again... but i wasn't!! URGGGHHHH!!! doc said, "okay, we'll have 2 keep u here until we can find out a solution for you.. so u'll sleep here tonite.." and i waz like, aint no way i waz ganna wear dat skimpy PINK thingy!!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;URRRRGGGGHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i refused... i told him, i promise u doc, da next time im here... u can ward me i dun care... but not today... not tonite... so i waz released out after signing a release form... got home about 3am... dad wasn't talkin to me coz he felt dat im juz too damn stubborn.. but watever... i've my pride too...  so datz it.. im on MC till 10th Aug... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;welp, b4 i go.. congratz to Zackimon on ur speeeedy recovery!! dun mizz me ah! and Emil, CONGRATZ on gettin a job many galz would &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;take care &lt;strong&gt;WORLD&lt;/strong&gt;... life's great when ur not ill...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-4839609136332226881?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/4839609136332226881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=4839609136332226881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/4839609136332226881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/4839609136332226881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2007/08/findin-way-out.html' title='Findin&apos; a way out...'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-2575170269315629619</id><published>2007-05-23T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T21:53:05.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>soooo long...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;hey all.... itz been awhile since i last blogged... kinda weird actually.. but itz cool....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;1st thing's 1st, itz been 5 mthz since my knee op... n uh, it haven't been any better.. in fact, i've been in and out of A&amp;E almost every week now... my knee getz weak n uh, i'd juz crumble... like literally... it hurtz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;2ndly, ive been clubbin' n drinkin' alot lately... itz crazy.. i know i shouldn't be.. but itz fun... im havin' fun... since work sux... i gatta get a new job... work @ the airport's been good.. but da politic's da part i dread most...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;3rdly... im confused.. watz cooler?? being Hawt or bein Cool??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;4thly.. im juz fillin up diz space... since haven't blogged in abit... can't wait 2 sign up 4 my drivin license.. n get a small bike for daily transportation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;5thly... i tink ima gonna ask Fiona 2 like HURRY UP!!!! wait for her 2 get ready... i swear... cowz flew, pigz baked, duckz fishin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;well people, itz been nice... n it waz helluva fun partyin wif Zack's soccer buddiez.. they're great sportz... cool... can't wait 2 do it all OVER again AGAIN AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;and so it goez....&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/23456567-2575170269315629619?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/2575170269315629619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=2575170269315629619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/2575170269315629619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/2575170269315629619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2007/05/soooo-long.html' title='soooo long...'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-117048238722092607</id><published>2007-02-03T13:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T13:59:49.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day...</title><content type='html'>Hey all.. howz it been? itz da 3rd day of Feb... yet i'm still not walkin' how i should be walkin.. n dat is PROPERLY... it juz pizzes me off... i've tried... i've truly tried.. n tho' no matter how i've told myself that i could... it'z juz liez... well, waddya know?? itz in my blood... i've lied... im a liar... i know dat... n i do regret where i've been... far from where i should be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itz farcked up... with no directionz... im juz pushin' myself... tellin' myself thingz to make me sleep at nite... but truth is, i still can't... im not sure what'z the bigger pain... Physical or Mental or Emotional... im crossed in all of the 3... im lost actually... i wish i have my babiez wif me... better yet, my ride... i missed Lana.. and the memoriez she borne me with... i love her... i love my babiez more... juz last nite i cried myself to sleep again... or rather 5am.. yeah... been thinkin bout everythin... i thought i could endure physical n mental pain.. but im wrong... da more it hurtz emotionally, da more the other 2 acted up.. itz stupid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry i lied to you... never meant to.. but i did and it's something i've to live with... as for my knee, i juz realised that i cannot fully straighten it... tho i thought i could... i can walk... but not so well, in my dreamz i could.. n in my dreamz, ur still so pure... so loved... in my dreamz it was wonderful, painless... at timez... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, ima gonna go my leg juz swelled up... guezz itz been strained badly thanx to me and my ambitionz... haha  &lt;em&gt;toooodlez&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-117048238722092607?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/117048238722092607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=117048238722092607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/117048238722092607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/117048238722092607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2007/02/another-day_03.html' title='Another Day...'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-117016504026094244</id><published>2007-01-30T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T21:50:40.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry...</title><content type='html'>hey... i guezz sumtimez itz best to juz not know anythin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im feelin' so dumb right now... at timez i feel like juz kickin' my own azz... but can't reach it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`hmph... sorry... didn't know bout Mo's n Bucuk's departure... i dunno wat 2 say.. only that, I'm Sorry... and you're a strong gal... you'll be able to face watever crapz dat cumz ur way... hell, ur smart!! and yeah STRONG... stronger than me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, people, i'm on Hospitalisation Leave from 30th Jan till 28th Feb!!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WOOOOHOOOOO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! but erm, i've to go thru therapy like weekly... dat sux... but wat da hell... betta den freezin' my azz off @ the airport... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack had beta get back 2 me bout gamin' i mizz dat mangkok... hell, Zack's my partner in crime.. well, once upon a time till she dumped ME! urgh.. im alwayz gettin' dumped.. &lt;em&gt;macam tong sampah sey...&lt;/em&gt; wakakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ima gonna shut my trap now n yeah do some leg exercises again... ive gotta walk again!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-117016504026094244?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/117016504026094244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=117016504026094244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/117016504026094244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/117016504026094244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2007/01/sorry.html' title='Sorry...'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-117007770943673395</id><published>2007-01-29T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T21:35:09.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah.. FINALLY</title><content type='html'>Finally.... SHORTYZ is BACK online...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyaz all... tho' there may not be that many people readin' mah blog, it dun matter... im juz fillin' my time up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's what happened so far this January...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th Jan @ 9am, had my knee op @ CGH... itz a day surgery coz i din wanna put on dat silly pink blouse that hospitalz make sick people wear coz they haven't got any choice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since then, i've been on Hospitalisation Leave till next mth 28th!!! Way COOL!!! But da things is, i can't quite walk... it hurtz now... been on crutchez, or juz one of it... so it should b crutch? soundz weird... anywayz, im goin' thru' physiotherapy like every Thurzday.. itz TORTURE!!! ain't funny people, there are actually people out there paid to make you SCREAM and SQUIRM in PAIN.... wadda hell... idiotz i tell ye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmph other than dat, i dun really know wat da fuck's goin' on... coz im confused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear... galz nowadayz... they'll blow u HOT n COLD... seriouzly no idea wat they want...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought she'd feel da same way as i did... guezz chicz nowadayz would rather go for those BAD BOYZ.. n i mean BOYZ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`hmph.. a month of not workin'.... feelz juz great... tink ima gonna go n exercize my leg now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheerioz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-117007770943673395?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/117007770943673395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=117007770943673395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/117007770943673395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/117007770943673395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2007/01/ah-finally.html' title='Ah.. FINALLY'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-116286942287552783</id><published>2006-11-07T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T11:17:02.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A month after the Nitemare</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hey all.. how'z it been? itz been a month since tat fateful day... a day i truly regret living... watever... thank you for &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt; day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anywayz, life goez on... i know you're moving on well... i do mizz you but i've gotta do without you... hope your paperz been alright... all da best...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;welp, ive gotten cloze to a colleague of mine, she's great, been a great help to me gettin over you... we're in different teamz tho.. oh yah, im in the team now!! meaning i'll be working 2 dayz, 2 nitez n 2 off dayz starting of now... itz cool... im gonna pump ot like hell lot coz we be goin bangkok next jan 26th till 29th or 30th... from her side, there'z Casper n wifey, Figo n wifey, she alone, my side, there'z Iz n wifey, Syah n wifey, me alone... so yeah guezz itz gonna b da 2 of uz couplin.. i dunno... itz gonna be cool.. can't wait.. and she's really helping me alot, callz me n msgz me often more den u did... she may not be pretty like you but she's sweet, she'z got good heart... in a way, everyone @ work's happy that we're gettin cloze, knowing what she's been thru, what i've been thru... yeah im movin' on... we're both are... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;itz gewd... im alwayz smiling now... even Iz sez so... welp, thatz it i can't stop smilin' gonna go off watch mtv while waiting for her 2 msg me when she wakey...&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;toodlez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;datz juz it... im movin' on&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/23456567-116286942287552783?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/116286942287552783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=116286942287552783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116286942287552783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116286942287552783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/11/month-after-nitemare.html' title='A month after the Nitemare'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-116244309763892753</id><published>2006-11-02T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T12:51:37.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desolate Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Nothing more can be said or done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You left me like a desolate song....&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 mizz my babiez... i wish they'd take me with them... never looking back, i willingly go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Watever it is, juz remember, i used to love you, i still do, but im done... im done being used and played with... im only human... juz screw....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCREW DA WORLD and ALL DA GOD-DAMN F.UCKIN' PLAYAZ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-116244309763892753?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/116244309763892753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=116244309763892753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116244309763892753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116244309763892753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/11/desolate-song.html' title='Desolate Song'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-116237380878364081</id><published>2006-11-01T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T17:36:48.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peterpan..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Dan bila hatimu termenung bangun dari mimpi-mimpi mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Membuka hatimu yang dulu cerita saat bersamaku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Mungkin saja kau bukan yang dulu lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Mungkin saja rasa itu telah pergi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Dan mungkin bila nanti kita kan bertemu lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Satu pintaku jangan kau coba tanyakan kembali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Rasa yang kutinggal mati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Seperti hari kemarin saat semua disini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Tak usah kau tanyakan lagi simpan untukmu sendiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Semua sesal yang kau cari semua rasa yang kau beri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;well, itz all good... i'll give u wat u want... juz quit playin gamez wif me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-116237380878364081?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/116237380878364081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=116237380878364081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116237380878364081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116237380878364081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/11/peterpan.html' title='Peterpan..'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-116234529973668119</id><published>2006-11-01T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T09:41:39.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F da WORLD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sunday 29th October, 2006&lt;/span&gt;... Wee Weet left me precisely 1255hrz...  if 28th Oct wasn't enuff, there waz another train dat freakin hit me &lt;strong&gt;RIGHT ON&lt;/strong&gt;!!! like WTF?!&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 freakin hate diz month... i DESPISE it... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OCTOBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;em&gt;i can't believe i didn't fall right down on my face, I was confused... &lt;/em&gt;watever.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;juz wanna know why do i deserve thiz?? am i really a bad partner?? I know i've lied and im freaking sorry bout it... but whuteva... itz fine... u claimed u juz wanna b hangout matez aft O's but when i needed u soooo bad, where were u?! itz fine... im certain uve never loved me nor liked me like u claimed... itz fine... y... &lt;strong&gt;WHY?!?!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And the fault is my own, the fault is my own!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i wish u never hadta leave me... i wish this would never end....  i wish to never love again...&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/23456567-116234529973668119?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/116234529973668119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=116234529973668119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116234529973668119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116234529973668119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/11/f-da-world.html' title='F da WORLD'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-116192519230232998</id><published>2006-10-27T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T12:59:52.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ridin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;heyho... how'z it been? hope ya'll been aitez... life'z cool now dat da damn haze easin' up lil' bit... thank God... Oh yah! Slamat Raya n Maaf Zahir Batin... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anywayz itz d uh, 4th day of Raya... im kinda feelin' in &amp; out of da "&lt;em&gt;raya&lt;/em&gt;" spirit... tired... been havin' freakin' &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;migrainez&lt;/span&gt;... it'z killin' me! hope u've recovered.. tho' da last time i heard from ye (&lt;em&gt;datz like juz yest&lt;/em&gt;) u dun sound too good.. ur still sick n coughin'.. i hope u'll take care of ye health.. hell, there's only 1 of you 2 go around.. im sure many peepz aren't willin' to have you gone... not me for sure.. nah uh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so, how's life? - i mizz dat line.. to answer dat question, it'z simple.. Life's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;WICKED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... everythin's back to normal i think.. well at least i'd hope to be.. i mizz it da way it waz before... ya know... shit happenz and life's gotten a lil' bit on da ruffedge... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;awwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&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 wish u all da bez in ur upcoming paperz... you'll do fine and i'm sure you'll land urself somewhere you belong... somewhere somehow someday... itz all goood bebey... u n ur comprande can gonna b ridin' on them vintage vespaz wif ye turtle helmetz... n yeah ye polka dot drezziez... awwww hawtiez on vespaz... like woooohooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;welp, datz all for now folkz! oh, and uh, Pipi, hope u dun mind me callin' ye on da free phone juz now and irritate ye hehehe... im wicked... but itz good... im well hated..  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;coklat n chip ke... zahir n batin ke... hug n kizz ke... ahem ahem n whut whut ke... like erm, watz dat meanz? im lost.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i mizz ye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-116192519230232998?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/116192519230232998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=116192519230232998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116192519230232998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116192519230232998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/10/ridin.html' title='Ridin&apos;'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-116157127424066868</id><published>2006-10-23T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T10:41:14.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SELAMAT HARI RAYA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;to all ya'all out there.... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Selamat Hari Raya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!! like whut whut... besok no need to FAST... YAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anywayz, to you... i wanna say, good luck for ur upcoming examz... like seriouzly... all da best ya??  take care... since you're like down with the sicknezz and all... i juz wanna say, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya, Maaf Zahir n Batin.. Jika ada salah n silap, terkasar bahasa, termaki, termengumpat, tersasol, termakan ur friez, terminum ur drinkz till kering, terpijak kaki, tergigit, terbau, ter-ter apape ah... ampun maaf ku pohonkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;before dat i susun 10 jariz n 10 jari kaki all la&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;well, hope u'll recover and do really well in ur upcoming examz... ive faith in you... n yeah, i mizz ye... like reallly... so yah... guezz i'll see you in a month's time... IF you sudi ah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yay tak yah posa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-116157127424066868?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/116157127424066868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=116157127424066868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116157127424066868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116157127424066868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/10/selamat-hari-raya.html' title='SELAMAT HARI RAYA'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-116113497341094018</id><published>2006-10-18T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T09:29:33.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stewpeeg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;heyaz... 1st thing's 1st, everybody got their pay like lastnite... but ME!! said all muslimz n hinduz got theirz yest... well, &lt;em&gt;dengar-dengar&lt;/em&gt; my name changed to "&lt;em&gt;Tan Pee Pee&lt;/em&gt;" pe... so yah... im guessing thatz why they missed me out... azz-wipez... whuteva... waz gonna get me new scent.. but NOOOO... stewpeegz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and someone's real sweetie man.. how i know u meant da hair... so i naturally asked, "huh?? why u quarrel wif Yana?!"  i blur pe... airport noisy.. so can't blame me for not hearing ye out fine... but thanx for your forwarded msg... real sweet... &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;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;If Man haz created roadz, why haven't i covered it all?? If every man desirez beauty, where do i stand? If every roze haz itz thornz, why haven't i bleed yet? If I could juz have one wish, i'd wish a perfect world, juz for You&lt;/strong&gt;" &lt;/em&gt;-if ya'all have a prob wif diz.. whuteva... my blog MAH WISH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;welp, ima shut my trap for now.. gonna screw them payrollz... blardie idiotz... im d only one without a jackie issued, im d only one without the tie-pin, n im da one WITHOUT PAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'll tell u da secret to your msg of happinezz... itz YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-116113497341094018?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/116113497341094018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=116113497341094018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116113497341094018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116113497341094018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/10/stewpeeg.html' title='stewpeeg'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-116105362700545222</id><published>2006-10-17T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T13:06:13.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Week RAYA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;holla holla senorita como estas?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;for all yaz out dere... itz freakin' &lt;strong&gt;RAYA&lt;/strong&gt; next tuez.. so whut whut... howz da baju kurongz all?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;to all ya'all &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEEEELING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; white diz year... jangan copy ah pleaze... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ima gonna get my baju diz thurz.. since im off.. like &lt;strong&gt;WOOOOHOOOO&lt;/strong&gt; so yeah.. mornin, i'll be headin' to da peaceful land of da faithfully departed... clean it up... repent for like half hour... after dat head home n clean up.. didn't know goin to kubor can get soooo complicated... anywayz.. afternoon ima gonna go town SHOPPING bebeh!!... and later head down to Geylang... get my clothingz... 1st pair white... yeap, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHITE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;prolly get a 2nd pair blue... but dependz... prolly navy blue... so whuteva...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;oh yah!! saw diz new perfume by CK, my fave scent... called &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CK ELECTRIC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;WICKED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!! i swear duty free productz can b a damn freakin rip-off... URGHHHHH!!!! but itz all good.. im breathin'....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;welp, datz dat now.. ima gonna go check MTV out.. ive like 2 hrz' break so itz like WHUT WHUT?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;cheerioz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WICKED!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-116105362700545222?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/116105362700545222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=116105362700545222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116105362700545222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116105362700545222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/10/next-week-raya.html' title='Next Week RAYA!!'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-116081328136893668</id><published>2006-10-14T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T16:08:01.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emptinezz..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hey... ive decided to juz post sumthin up... kinda bored @ work.. juz had 2 off dayz like &lt;strong&gt;FINALLY&lt;/strong&gt;!! had fun... went out... met up with new pplz... itz cool... they all thought i waz anti-social.. well, coz i didn't wanna be part of em, part of em gossipz... itz cool....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anywayz.. spoke to pipi... cleared some thingz up... funny how wordz get twisted and conveyed thru ever so wrongly... itz fine.... my emotionz have died last &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7th October&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... precisely from 4.44pm onwardz... that'z alright... i kept tellin' myself that... but it'z not!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you said i &lt;em&gt;juz can't get enuff of you&lt;/em&gt;... well yeah... watever... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;im not hoping for anything coz i've no use for hoping... i just mizz raya with my gramz... he'z crappy... love him... ima gonna head on to kubor next thurz.. my off day... before raya comez i juz wanna clean up em gravez... thought i'd do something good since my life's like SHIAT now... thanx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and if you're reading this, although my Princezz has died, her memoriez livez on with me... and yeah, 2 more weekz to Raya, juz wanna say in advanced, "&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Slamat Raya, Maaf Zahir &amp; Batin... i've done you wrong in more than wordz could ever expressed and im not asking you back but yah.... minta maaf... i susun 10 jariz&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;em&gt;and you know da dialogue&lt;/em&gt;... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh yah, ur blog'z WICKED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-116081328136893668?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/116081328136893668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=116081328136893668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116081328136893668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116081328136893668'/><link 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style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh, and uh, my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;princezz&lt;/span&gt; died a long time ago..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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;thank you for erasing it all.. savez me da hassle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I AM A FUCKIN DOUP MAGICIAN."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If You Wanna Hurt Me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dun Leave Me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BLEEDING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If You Wanna Diss Me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dun Leave Me Breathing..&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/23456567-116054428983012729?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/116054428983012729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=116054428983012729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116054428983012729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116054428983012729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/10/nice.html' title='Nice..'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-116045170675696288</id><published>2006-10-10T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T11:41:46.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You people...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;a good show i had last Saturday... my 26th birthday.. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7th october&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;da best i'll never ever forget in my life... i waz happier before dat... but of coz shit happenz &amp; i ain't surprised anymore... wordz travelz faster den i could imagined... it got thru 2 her.. datz good... interrogationz in front of your friendz, in public, on my birthday... datz juz fantastic.. like a dream come true... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yes, i did pleaded for another chance, yes i waited under your blk, and yes again, i waited @ your lift... thanx for the publicity.. should've juz filled up da name.. afterall, i did all that... i admit.. i did all that... for all that's worth, ive regretted wanting and trying... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you see, if you hadn't dizz me of my bike, not affording it, i won't be rude... you started wif d F wordz.. i tried to contain... but itz fine... and for your 411, taking da keyz despite it been returned, will still be under "intention to theft" so yeah... im sorry... it'z all good... and I guezz, i am a liar... but i am till proven guilty in the eyes of the police.. so yeap... you and your accomplicez, will be taken in i hope.. ive given detailz... &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 never knew your intentionz for takin it, but one thing i do know is that, you've caused me to panic, i did went down when the bikeshop said there's no keyz... i went to see it for myself, my sis too... i f.ucked em up, da bikeshop and da towin' guyz... i never intended to lie... i swear, i din know how to explain... but f.uck it, makez no diff.. you'll never believe it anywayz...&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 wish you well for your upcoming O levelz examz... im sure u'll make it to SP.. uve got talentz... in good and bad wayz... so u'll survive... haha most importantly, i wish you well in life... hopefully you won't have bastardz n userz as boyfrenz... oh yah, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;definitely &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; a liar like ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;thank you all of you that have contributed in one way or another to this chapter of my life... i deserved all of these... thank you from da bottom of my shallow heart...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-116045170675696288?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/116045170675696288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=116045170675696288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116045170675696288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/116045170675696288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/10/thank-you-people.html' title='Thank You people...'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115985191594600253</id><published>2006-10-03T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T13:05:15.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>itz oh-so-quiet...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;whole nite, i stared into nothing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;unsure of my focuz, i turned to my phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;nothing - silence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i tried to hear, but i juz couldn't,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i tried to scream, but the wordz aren't coming out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i hate it, i hate it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;this silence, this abyss im in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i read your messagez, i looked away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i refused to think too much of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;it's driving me nutz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;im screaming just for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;daylight comez, im still staring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;life seemed so hollow when there's nothing to look forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;where are you, what did i do wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;uncertain of your thoughtz, i hate to give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;if i could have just one wish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i'd wish for a world, just meant for you. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love don't make the world go round,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But it's what that makes your ride worthwhile...&lt;/strong&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/23456567-115985191594600253?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115985191594600253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115985191594600253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115985191594600253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115985191594600253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/10/itz-oh-so-quiet.html' title='itz oh-so-quiet...'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115976548942745980</id><published>2006-10-02T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T13:04:49.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LosT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;welp, guezz wat ya'll?! my bike's not &lt;strong&gt;BADLY&lt;/strong&gt; damaged (yet) juz d cdi screwed up &amp; yeah my sparkplug hadn't been changed in like 2 monthz... im not sure if i wanna keep Lana... part of me unwilling to let her go... yet part of me tellin' me to let go... im confused... im a Libran... we're hopelezz in makin' decisionz... im &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... oh, if ya'll din know yet, da bikeshop @ SPC... kinda &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my f.uckin keyz!! i stuffed em in the IU unit.. locked it up, guezz they lost em when da bike waz bein' towed from Esplanade carpark... poor Lana... left there alone since last Saturday da 23rd Sept... i dun even wanna talk about it... n i dun have da spare keyz coz it miraculouzly went missing... watever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ive decided, i'd juz let DeXing repo her... im done... itz bout time... u can't alwayz hang on to sumthin' when itz time to let go, u juz gotta... $17 every 2 dayz... datz &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WICKED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! pluz Lana's alwayz dyin on me on the expresswayz... im done... im washin' my handz &amp; im movin' on... im sorry Lana... i love you... but i've gotta let you go, i hope you'll understand me... you'll alwayz be in mah hart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;datz it... payday, ima gonna make my way down to Ubi &amp; find myself a new 2nd wife... ive already a 1st wife, she's gorgeouz &amp;amp; da most preciouz being in my life right now... *smilez*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;im not sure if itz me... but im thinkin' far ahead of my time... itz for da better... ima gonna get myself a new 2nd wife, datz gonna be &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOPE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! well, waddya know?! itz MAH RIDE!! itz not juz about da ride... itz WHO's ridin it... me n mah 1st wife on it, we're all good bebehhh.... and ima gonna do my 2A reallllll sooon... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Super 4 Vtec III&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUWEEEEET&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;k datz dat... ima gonna shut my trap now &amp; go sing kumbaya or sumthin'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life's short, juz keep on rollin'...&lt;/em&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/23456567-115976548942745980?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115976548942745980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115976548942745980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115976548942745980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115976548942745980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/10/lost.html' title='LosT'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115960210540994613</id><published>2006-09-30T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T15:52:38.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freakin COLD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;im not sure where to begin... im not sure how to end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in the transit area of Terminal 1 right now... it's freakin' cold coz we've juz had a massive downpour.... i was smiling as i looked at the planez taking off... how i wished i could be the one in one of those flightz... taking off and never looking back... not that i regret what i have right now, i don't, yet i do at timez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bikeshop just called saying that i can pick Lana up, im overwhelmed coz i've missed her... and i waz upset 4 juz a minor glitch... but you picked me back up on my feet, braving this f.ucked up world... im not complaining yet im not totally appeased with it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want you.... tho' i can't alwaz have you, you'll alwaz be the reason that my heart's beating&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/23456567-115960210540994613?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115960210540994613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115960210540994613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115960210540994613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115960210540994613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/09/freakin-cold.html' title='Freakin COLD'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115950990698357217</id><published>2006-09-29T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T14:05:06.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blissful Momentz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;28th Sept... Thurzday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;How I wished I wasn't working yesterday... I felt so fustrated at the fact that u made ur way down to my workplace despite the fact that ur unwell... and for that, I wanna thank you... And please take good care of yourself when I'm not with you... tho' we can't alwayz be by each other's side, itz cool, coz &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my heart beatz juz for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And thank you for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Junior&lt;/span&gt;... yeap, he's cute! Totally... slept whole night cuddling it... smellz of you.. and he's da closest that I can get to when you're not around... I hate you, I hope you know that... I hope the Hersheyz' didn't like cause your throat to get worser... I'm sorry if it did in any way... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now, here's a question for all ye out there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... Have you peepz ever experienced goin' out with ur other half in da same colour-toned outfit? you guyz never planned it... it juz happened... n den banged your headz and be happy still...  Have you peepz ever experienced a blissful moment, that you wished you were in a world of your own.. juz you and her... you don't have to speak a word and you just knew that it felt soooo perfect that you'd hate for it to end... it's like a dream, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;a Blissful Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How I longed for that... and I'm counting the dayz till I see you again, sweetheart... I miss you... I really do, and I hope you'll still remember that&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;strong&gt;Your the reason God gave me eyes to see, and a heart to Love&lt;/strong&gt;"   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I miss you&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/23456567-115950990698357217?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115950990698357217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115950990698357217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115950990698357217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115950990698357217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/09/blissful-momentz.html' title='Blissful Momentz'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115908672910180075</id><published>2006-09-24T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T16:32:09.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*YaWnZ*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;hey peepz... howz it been?? anywayz, i wanna thank my beloved princezz for da best timez alwayz... n yeah.. yesterday waz like &lt;strong&gt;WOW&lt;/strong&gt;.. THANK YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;my bike broke down again.. of all timez last nite...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;im sorry sweethart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;im sooo sleepy.. 1st time in like sooo long im fasting while workin... i swear, itz TIRING.. hahaha anywayz, juz can't wait to see my beloved other half.. i mizz her sooooo damn much.. she's soooo damn sweet la... but im sweeeeter of coz.... n u look good yest.. i mean everyday oso u look WOW... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;im still questioning myself, how can i be sooo lucky to be wif such a gem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;welp, mizz u sweethart.. da lovin.. goez on beyond wat wordz could ever exprezz....&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/23456567-115908672910180075?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115908672910180075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115908672910180075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115908672910180075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115908672910180075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/09/yawnz.html' title='*YaWnZ*'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115873384008882721</id><published>2006-09-20T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T14:33:11.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my girlfriend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;loves me so much you can't imagine how much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my girlfriend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;keeps disturbing me saying that the lenses of my specs are pink-tinted when actually i think it's grey. she does that because she finds my reactions cute. she thinks i'm so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my girlfriend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;loves being with me all the time and she never wants to let me go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my girlfriend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;wins all the time at our inside-game called the "Clapping Game". she's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; is so lucky to have me because i am a precious being in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i'm serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-115873384008882721?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115873384008882721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115873384008882721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115873384008882721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115873384008882721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-girlfriend-loves-me-so-much-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115848655968763950</id><published>2006-09-17T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T17:49:19.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;holla holla senorita!! Como esta?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anywayz, had da best time of my life yesterday... thank you!! started out 12.40pm.. coz someone decided she wanna be &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;star-karat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... so came out late... but she looked stunningly gorgeouz!! urgh!! making me grow weak in da kneez... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;we went to White Sands' NTUC, and got our drinkz n chipz.. salsa.. yum yum.. n later on headed down to Pasir Ris beach... where everything juz felt soooo damn right... n yah, have you written in about da &lt;strong&gt;TOWER&lt;/strong&gt;?? hahaha.. ur funny... damn cute... totally MINE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;it was great... eventhough it was pouring wildly, it waz truly a wonderful moment... thank you..... can't wait to see you again... and &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CRAVE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; baby!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UR SOOOOO MINE 2!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-115848655968763950?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115848655968763950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115848655968763950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115848655968763950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115848655968763950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/09/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115726279283035677</id><published>2006-09-03T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T13:53:12.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Morrrnin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;heylow peepz! howz it been?! howz ur sunday gettin along? hope itz been good diz far... to all those peepz muggin' may da force be wif u... hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(erm dun be jealouz k.. i still love u... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anywayz, diz mornin i wakey n msgd my princezz... had a nice time snuggling under my blankie.. didn't feel like gettin' up... &lt;em&gt;(so hunz, when ye gonna cook for me??)&lt;/em&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;welp, went down to mckerz downtown east to get my Hotcakez wif Sausage.. but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NO.. NO MORE HOTCAKEZ WIF FREAKIN SAUSAGE!!! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WAAAAAT NIIII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  *sigh* dissappointment.. so anyhoo, walked to mah bike only to find a set of bike keyz on the bike parked next to mine... unsure of what to do, i decided to like take it n leave a note with my number on da bike... told my preciouz... she gettin ideaz la... so excited tellin me everything that could happen from the moviez she watched.. damn moviez givin ideaz to my baby's mind!! WAT NI! urgh! after dat i went to Changi with my parentz for breakfast... or rather brunch... late breakin early lunchie.. so yeah... ate &lt;em&gt;Nasi Lemak n Fried Kway Teow&lt;/em&gt;... rabakz... who carez itz my blog k.. so bear with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;some of da biker dudez are goin trailin in da afternoon @ tanah merah.. should I go? nah... im cool not goin... tomorrow ima gonna go to the polyclinic n get my elbow checked out.. itz not gettin any better... perhapz coz ive been pushin my bike or carryin my lil nephew.. im not sure. better to get it checked... wont want it to cause me not bein able to ride tho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;welp, i read your blog.. so you don't mind singing... and ive asked u out of 3, which of it would you be most willing to do... i don't care babe... i wanna hear you sing... ive heard you, you never failed to melt me... make me go all weak in the kneez... &lt;strong&gt;MAMA MIA&lt;/strong&gt;... *&lt;em&gt;hugggiez&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-115726279283035677?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115726279283035677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115726279283035677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115726279283035677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115726279283035677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/09/sunday-morrrnin.html' title='Sunday Morrrnin&apos;'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115718962636918012</id><published>2006-09-02T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T17:33:46.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;so.. "&lt;em&gt;how's life&lt;/em&gt;?" .. i actually missed bein' asked that question..  *&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&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;the last i met you waz last thurzday.. my gosh..&lt;strong&gt; :(&lt;/strong&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;readin' ur sweet letter kinda makez me feel better.. everytime.. all da time... especially if i can't sleep... (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;unlezz im under medication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) welp, in any a case.. i wish you all da best for ur upcoming prelimz... hope ur well-prepared.. if not, ima gonna "&lt;em&gt;jotoz&lt;/em&gt;" ur head big time... so &lt;strong&gt;GERAM&lt;/strong&gt; manz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;welp, ima gonna go now.. juz wanna say i mizz ye preciouz... been kinda dull not seein' you.. but i'll live.. hell, ive yet to see you DANCE! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyone who sez Emil can dance please say "AYE"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;take care princezz.. keep dat smile on ur face..&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/23456567-115718962636918012?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115718962636918012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115718962636918012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115718962636918012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115718962636918012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115710319579293687</id><published>2006-09-01T16:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T17:33:15.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ridin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;so... waddya tink of Life... I mean like how my princezz alwayz askin ppl.. "so, how's life?" at timez i can answer her juz like that, most of it, i'd be like "wat ni" she askz many timez.. itz sweet.. coz i realised now dat Life's not stagnant... it flowz.. filled wif all kindz of shitz... upz n downz.. 1 minute thingz r like WONDERFUL, next, it's all BLAH.. another it'll b like URGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6pm, lady bikerz meet-up @ holland V.. im supposed 2 go, but i dun feel right... seriouzly, it'z HOLLAND V.. sooo blardie far from mah crib... princezz kept sayin 2 like go 4 it.. sweeet rite? nvm.. i'm @ east coast mckerz wif Zackimon n Pipimon... they're in their own world.. whilst me, im juz lookin @ da screen, nothin in my mind.. i keep screwin up... seriously, i mean, i say thingz dat comez out wrong, i truely regret it, but im all good... im livin' diz life better den it's been!! I have U in my life.. more than anyone could EVER dream of havin! Thank you... when ur like all cold, I feel lost.. not knowin wat 2 do, wat 2 feel! cept da fact dat i feel my stomach churnin.. itz bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when im happy... i'll have like butterfliez in my stomach.. n lastnite, before i slept, since i missed u sooooo freakin much, i read ur letter over n over again till i waz havin it on my face till mornin' comez.. n my mom waz naggin' at me coz ur letter waz on my face, wee weet waz nxt 2 my cheek all snuggly.. i swear dat baby want kena SPANKIN' from me.. lucky never pee pee or shit shit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anywayz i wanna go buy chocolatez from 7-11... hopefully i'll feel better.. n u'd b okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Im sorry...&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/23456567-115710319579293687?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115710319579293687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115710319579293687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115710319579293687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115710319579293687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/09/ridin_01.html' title='Ridin&apos;'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115710204280172878</id><published>2006-09-01T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T17:14:02.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ridin'</title><content type='html'>so... waddya tink of Life... I mean like how my princezz alwayz askin ppl.. "so, how's life?" at timez i can answer her juz like that, most of it, i'd be like "wat ni" she askz many timez.. itz sweet.. coz i realised now dat Life's not stagnant... it flowz.. filled wif all kindz of shitz... upz n downz.. 1 minute thingz r like WONDERFUL, next, it's all BLAH.. another it'll b like URGH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6pm, lady bikerz meet-up @ holland V.. im supposed 2 go, but i dun feel right... seriouzly, it'z HOLLAND V.. sooo blardie far from mah crib... princezz kept sayin 2 like go 4 it.. sweeet rite? nvm.. i'm @ east coast mckerz wif Zackimon n Pipimon... they're in their own world.. whilst me, im juz lookin @ da screen, nothin in my mind.. i keep screwin up... seriously, i mean, i say thingz dat comez out wrong, i truely regret it, but im all good... im livin' diz life better den it's been!! I have U in my life.. more than anyone could EVER dream of havin! Thank you... when ur like all cold, I feel lost.. not knowin wat 2 do, wat 2 feel! cept da fact dat i feel my stomach churnin.. itz bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when im happy... i'll have like butterfliez in my stomach.. n lastnite, before i slept, since i missed u sooooo freakin much, i read ur letter over n over again till i waz havin it on my face till mornin' comez.. n my mom waz naggin' at me coz ur letter waz on my face, wee weet waz nxt 2 my cheek all snuggly.. i swear dat baby want kena SPANKIN' from me.. lucky never pee pee or shit shit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz i wanna go buy chocolatez from 7-11... hopefully i'll feel better.. n u'd b okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-115710204280172878?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115710204280172878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115710204280172878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115710204280172878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115710204280172878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/09/ridin.html' title='Ridin&apos;'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115708502441005045</id><published>2006-09-01T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T12:30:24.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAT NIII?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;hiyaz.. im startin' to think dat wateva i've said is kinda unsafe re.. but im cool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;met up wif my sweeetest, most dearest, da gerammest, loving princezz of mine yest.. awwwww *&lt;em&gt;meltin&lt;/em&gt;* soooo sweet... so sweeet she left &lt;strong&gt;BITE MARKZ&lt;/strong&gt; on my arm! hehe.. bite me till her teeth pain (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;padan muka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) haha nah.. so sayang.. n for several momentz, i felt like juz knockin her head.. our fren decided to be Crizz Angel n made da handphone thingy i gave her "dissappear" got da whole gang to back-track.. searched like mad... in the end at nite she found it tangled up in her BELT!!!!! URGGGGGHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;oh, princezzz... thank you for makin me stay... appreciated... and yeah swear im gettin' good i can actually last several secondz longer while lookin str8 into her eyez... n everybody bullied me.. diz "shy" yana n "baby" aien...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;WAT NIIII!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i won't mention further... i needta clense my hand.. but i dun wanna lose ur scent.. OHHHHH PRINCEZZZZ, thank YOU for da sweeeeetest thing anyone has ever given me... no wonder u kept askin bout pockets, m i a curiouz person, about gettin sumthin if i'd juz open it up straight away or when im relaxed... haha NO WONDER *&lt;em&gt;slapz forehead&lt;/em&gt;* now we know la.. i &lt;strong&gt;W-O-L-S&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;PCD - Buttonz... oooooh... how many timez in a day i won't get sick of it.. but ive a more solid reason not to fade away into fantasy world.. and dat is YOU! hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;ima gonna go... wont b bloggin' for awhile re...  take care all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so ur a gf of a cool-dude? weeeeee&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/23456567-115708502441005045?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115708502441005045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115708502441005045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115708502441005045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115708502441005045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/09/wat-niii.html' title='WAT NIII?!?!'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115667291512830563</id><published>2006-08-27T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T18:01:55.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wuddup ma?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;heyaz peepz.. howz it been? like my skin?! wicked!! feelin fast n furiouz.. anybody got a prob?! go talk 2 my mother...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1-800-i-dun-care&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anywaz.. i dunno wat da hell happened 2 my blog all my postz gonez.. so im tryin my luck... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Lately, life's been all smiley.. itz all good.. but yeah itz not alwayz rainbowz n butterfliez, itz compromize dat movez uz along... so yeah.. a few days back my heart sank so low after a whole day of smileyz.. da 1 person i soooo dun wanna lose my preciouz 2 had msged her n all.. u know da feelin rite? well, lucky me, my princezz' all true n good! Thank you, Princezz :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 monthz - never tot i'd see you again.. and sumhow fate's brought uz back, crossin each other's pathz... it'z all good baby!! i ain't complainin.. anybody wif weak hart &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DUN FREAKIN BOTHER READIN DIZ!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  thank you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welp, ima gonna make my leave.. im freakin hungry!! &lt;em&gt;oei mamak! Kway Teow Kuah satu no taugeh no veggiez, mata lembu, n daging k?!&lt;/em&gt; solid la u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;cya soon babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;shorty doesn't know shorty doesn't know....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-115667291512830563?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115667291512830563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115667291512830563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115667291512830563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115667291512830563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/08/wuddup-ma.html' title='wuddup ma?'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115642360424922750</id><published>2006-08-24T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T20:46:44.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is dat good?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;holla... tried bloggin last nite but webbie won't load... i mean wth?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anywayz, yeah, life's been good for me... at least now i smile more often den before... itz kinda hardta blog rite now.. so im gonna keep it short...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;hopefully u'd understand that we haven't had da time to like talk thingz out n get it all straightened out... and I'm damn freakin lucky dat u agreed to wait till after your examz... which is like next week... so yeah, thank you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anywayz, hope all iz good... and i can't wait to like see you again.. today waz really juz a short moment.. but i ain't complainin... i had zack n fiona to like accompany me @ my place n played guitar abit... so yeah, we're happy... anywayz, im gonna go now... u take care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;miz u babe!&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/23456567-115642360424922750?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115642360424922750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115642360424922750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115642360424922750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115642360424922750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/08/is-dat-good.html' title='Is dat good?!'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115625221076427375</id><published>2006-08-22T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T21:10:11.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusionz....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;heyaz peepz... so wussup now?! who'z killed who?! fuck it... enuff killingz... itz fuckin sick... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;anywayz, i finally plucked up more den enough courage 2 like ask E out... welp, itz like pretty scary... i mean... i gave her my number, din even dare 2 like ask for her number... like wat dude kept tellin me 2 do... i mean seriously, im not dat daring... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;well, yeah kinda asked her da nite before if she's had any planz after skool... my heart waz poundin utterly fast i tell u!! hahaha nearly peed in my jeanz... zacki baby waz on da phone wif me... welp, thanx zack... ur my X!! but i still love u (i think)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i picked u up from skool, din know den dat itz gonna b like ur 1st ride ever on a bike... hadta b mine... poor gal... seriously, how many of u have sat as a pillion on a 2-stroke dirtbike?!?! well, I feel ye... dunno y... but &lt;strong&gt;sorry&lt;/strong&gt;... hope u din like have a bad experience on it... but da 1st time i saw her, she called me... i waz tryin not 2 look &lt;em&gt;panicky&lt;/em&gt;... u know wat.. .when i turned, 2 see her, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OH MY GOODNEZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; waz i freakin dreamin or wat?! i mean WOAH!! sooooooo sweeetiepie!!! cute la meltz my heart immediately!! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;welp, helped her wif da helmet... lucky da visor's tinted so no chiko guyz can @@ her.. hahaha kiddin... welp, we went 2 parkway 2 grab a bite... rode pretty slowly n damn fuckin carefully coz i din wanna scare her.. i mean wouldn't u be scared?! riding 1st time on a dirtbike NOT in a carpark 1st... straight away busy roadz all!! anywayz told her it'll b ok... n dat if she'd tok, it'll distract her from feelin scared... anywayz, we reached there safely... Thank God.... after we ate, we chatted... n i realised, hey, diz gal's 1 helluva smartie... cool... n wayyyyy cute... hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;my x lurva called along wif pipimon n asked 2 meet up @ HANS.. so we went dere... jokin n juz tokin casually... i felt at ease wif her 1 on 1... unlike 2 days b4... i freaked out... in front of her friendz... i felt like havin a cocoon wrapped around me... i mean accordin 2 Z, itz freakin obvious dat i like her alot... n dat allll her frenz knew of it too... i guezz datz y... itz so different... played guitar abit and realised ive forgotten &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOST OF DA FREAKIN CHORDZ!!!!!!! UUUUURRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; freakin embarrassin i tell u... n i cant sing.. so i juz played n tried 2 sing... CMI...  tell u it waz freakin hot... we played several gamez n i learnt thingz of her i'd never getta know without da 2 mangkoks' help... i mean THANK YOU guyz sooooo sweeet.... ya n made me all paisey too!!!!  itz nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;but some of da answers, i wasn't sure... i grew confused, i was afraid of offendin her... i mean itz like da 1st time bein out wif her without her 2 other frenz (lucky me) hahaha so yah, im still blur... not sure watz d answer or watz goin on... if itz good or bad... i mean yeah I like u.. but when ppl ask me in front of u... i wished i'd juz dissappear!! itz bad... REAL bad... i juz looked away from everyone not knowin how 2 answer it.. i mean itz like soooooo fuckin obvious n ur beside me... i sooooo din know how 2 answer it... coz im afraid dat it'z only 1-way... not 2-wayz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;if u know wat i meant... coz pipimon kinda &lt;em&gt;peng&lt;/em&gt; da question aft u answered makin it less offendin... so i wasn't sure at all... we left not long after dat... i had fun n she told me she did too... n dat she's happy... kept askin her y but our fren feelin dun wanna tell me...  we juz exchanged sms... till today... im happy im not complainin... but im not sure of wat happened yesterday... i mean... aft pipimon asked me da name of da person i like... n it waz ur turn... den she threw some other questionz @ da 2 of uz... i juz got lost.... itz like i wasn't there 4 da moment... lost... till now im unsure.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;HELP ME?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;well, im gonna stop here... itz like quite long... n i wanna go get a drink....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;welp, so waz it a good thing or not?? was it juz an illusion or is it real?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-115625221076427375?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115625221076427375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115625221076427375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115625221076427375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115625221076427375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/08/confusionz.html' title='Confusionz....'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115587741212172065</id><published>2006-08-18T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T13:03:32.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;hey hey... howz it goin? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;here i am again... like every other day... i tink i'll go ridin later.. sumthin's wrong wif my speedometer i think... my mom keepz msgin me... but sumtimez im havin difficultiez juz readin her msgz... i mean poor lady... half of da time i dun even understand her MSGZ n i get screwed up 4 juz askin... im not sure how i should put it across 2 her dat i seriously have no understandin 4 da msgz she sent... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;anywayz, i waz upset yesterday... waz 2 go duku rd 2 meet some peepz up... but i got dere earlier so i went 2 katong 2 check my mailz abit n yeah frenster @@ if there'z any new msgz... much 2 my dismay, there wasn't any... like i said i shouldn't be hoping too much.. but itz hope datz got me diz far... hahaha oh! I nearly got killed on da way 2 katong... stupid guy... too fuckin stingy 2 even have his signal lightz on!! i mean he was road hoggin... n i waz bored of it, i decided 2 cut him on da right.. on a 2-way lanes... so he suddenly decided dat his house was on da right n juz swerved hiz car on da right without signallin n i was already by his blindspot... motherfucker din even slow down n yeah we kinda bumped abit... my bike shook, i looked back n shouted, "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;ON UR DAMN SIGNAL LIGHTZ B4 U KILL SUM1 ELSE!!!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" i mean seriously, diz kinda driver's unfriendly towardz bikerz like myself... when i got 2 katong, i was all shaken up, n yeah decided 2 complain 2 my trusted fren, Pipimon, but dat mangkok's hp died i think.. so I waz left all alone... no one 2 turn 2... n tot i'd get sumthin from Frenster... but NOTHIN... *sob sob*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i decided 2 juz play sudoku online for about an hour b4 they called sayin they're @duku rd.. so i left... aunty gave me discount of 20centz... i mean like WOW... aint dat sumthin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;welp, datz 4 day... today, i logged on at about noon... i mean a lil past noon... supposed 2 b lunch time but i cant eat... dun wanna... scared 2... so i logged on 2 frenster... n checked my mailz.. ive msgz from ppl i dun even know! i mean ok, they're all bikerz... askin 2 like meet up 4 a ride... im cool wif dat... but im scared... 1 more fall, i wont know wat'll happen 2 my body... hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;so I checked my msgz on frenster... cleared it... n dat alas!! datz it! juz d perfect reason dat got me smilin again... i SMILED... thank you... so sweet... n i think i should tell u dat sumtimez when u post sumtin up on frenster, n an error cumz out of it, dun b alarmed... itz juz a minor glitch... so yeah, babe, da testimonial's fine... n approved... so thank you again... so sweet know... havin lessonz n squeezed some time 2 like msg me... i mean wow... thank you...   =)))) no wonder im hungry no more... hahaha n yeah glad u know u still owe me a reply 2 my msg... n yeah i should b expectin a more detailed testimonial from u once like yeah mayb u'd grant me d honour of gettin 2 know u better... n yeah u can write abt how cool i am!! hahaha kiddin... but erm, i am cool right? &lt;strong&gt;AM I PPL&lt;/strong&gt;?!?!? M I Like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;COOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?!?!? so itz like dat now huh? fine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;shitz... dude's on msn n she's gonna kill me 4 not replyin 2 her there... im dead... k i'd juz stop here n go n chat her up... oh, btw, Lucz said im a good person! am i?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;hahahaha im sure im not.... im GREAT!! hahahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Time is juz an excuse to live....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-115587741212172065?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115587741212172065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115587741212172065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115587741212172065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115587741212172065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115580480070164937</id><published>2006-08-17T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T16:53:20.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where'd U Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;eh &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where'd U Go by FORT MINOR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... itz been in my head for awhile now.. not sure wat it signifiez.. anywayz.. im not sure I should b hopin for the impossible.. I know I shouldn't.. im not sure y i keep tellin myself 2 do 1 thing but end up doin otherwise... Complicationz... part of life I guezz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;James Blunt's Ur Beautiful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. to some is a beautifully written song, to otherz, im not sure why they juz can't stand the sound of it.. I mean.. seriously, like uve met someone... but she's wif a bf.. and like u bof exchanged smilez... n ur not sure when ur gonna see her again... if you do at all.. and like u think so much of her but u know I mean reality check, truth hurtz n u know u will never be wif her... itz either will never be or can never be.. but my frenz tellin me if u dun try, u won't know... I'm scared... i tell u... im not as brave as I portray myself to be.. I think ur so cool.. hell, I think ur like HOT cool... im not sure how dat soundz 2 u.. to me itz a good thing... different.. im currently listenin to my all time fav song - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Down With The Sickness by Disturbed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. they somehow manage to bring out every single bit of furry datz hidden in me.. im sick I tell u... hahaha Im sure some of ye would know... Physically n mentally sick... yeap...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;*sigh* Now itz &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blink 182 - Miss U&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.. songz in my hp... anywayz really gonna change my hp... itz cool n all.. i'll prolly keep it as a freakin momento of my sweat.. waz tinkin of goin back to Sony Ericsson.. had it like forever... T610.. I know oldie.. who carez itz nice.. but currently my V3I has great soundz... so i'll juz stick to it for till God knowz when.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;not sure wat im gonna do about Lana.. she's great and all.. but petrol... 2 dayz $17!! madnezz.. n lately, she's been testin my patience... dyin in the middle of expressways n GOD knowz where else to be... hahaha i love my bike... really... she's like me... snappy.. hahah Doc advised me not to put so much pressure on my kneez... hell, they dun even have d exact diagnosis for my right shin!! Im guessin itz them freakin nervez.. but wat do I know... hahaha itz hard to like bend my kneez now... I know for certain that the cartilage on bof my kneez have worn out... n itz only a matter of time b4 ive to heard for op.. should be cool since I missed gettin away from normal life n stayin in the Hospital... not dat itz enjoyin.. different... sometimez i forced myself to go places in my head where no one would find me... till sometimez I see thingz I dun wish to.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;anywayz... i wish da best for F &amp; Z.. they have my undead blessingz... coz im still alive.. duH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buttonz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;... i still cant get dat video out of my head... yeah... now they're talkin... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silverstein - Smile In Your Sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... great song... I love dat song when I'm ridin alone... I'd blast it n play it over n over again n juz ride like it din matter anymore... I've gotten myself into 2 RTA.. 1st @ PIE... 2nd @ECP... both durin blardie peak hourz... fucked up... rainin somemore.. wish i had diz song on dat time... probably i wont be here... hoping for something im not supposed to.. hahaha but I'll live... hell, ive yet to cook for so many ppl!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;well, im not sure what else there is to write here... so i'll juz shut da fuck up n log off... im done being online... for 2day at least... McKer's not cacat-friendly... i mean don't they know that not everybody's bonez can take d damn freezin aircon?! damn shit... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Btw, Nelly Furtado is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-115580480070164937?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115580480070164937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115580480070164937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115580480070164937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115580480070164937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/08/whered-u-go.html' title='Where&apos;d U Go'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23456567.post-115574848731723454</id><published>2006-08-17T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T01:14:47.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burp..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;so.. Hola hola senorita.. im like soooooo high up dere... aint no mountain high enough.. lalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anywayz... i love friendster.. wrote a few blogz there... haven't been updatin mine here.. sorry.. so here goez nothin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;helped Fiona wif her blog.. ain't she FUNKY?! tot so too... can't believe some1 actually said im cool toooooo hahahahaha for a moment juz now, i left my helmet @ mckerz downtown east.. seriously i parked my bike like opposite downtown.. den after i checked my msgz... feelin... dun need helmet 2 ride... feelin la... n i was 2 meet up wif Fiona... so ya.. hadta run back... wahlau.. hope i lose some weight... but i juz had like fillet O fish meal... *burp* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;wonder when will I @@ u again... all of my life... i missed playin guitar man... itz been awhile.. tink ive forgotten most of da song.. but hell, there's alwayz my chordbook.. which is like soooo backdated... but who carez.... im happy... k now fiona's back from shittin... so yah.. havta hold my breath....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;`hmph pity da gurl la... finally after sooooo long like some1 dat she truly lovez, kena sooooo many shitz... wat da HELL... life's a BITCH.. i swear u've checked her out?? waddya mean who... LIFE la!! eggheadz... damn blur man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;welp, gotta go... she's complainin my blog's too long... hahaha al i know tonite i'll be smilin in my sleep... hahahaahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Woooohoooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23456567-115574848731723454?l=shortyzville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/feeds/115574848731723454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23456567&amp;postID=115574848731723454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115574848731723454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23456567/posts/default/115574848731723454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shortyzville.blogspot.com/2006/08/burp.html' title='Burp..'/><author><name>Shortyz69</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15732795728078198213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n79/Shortyz07/Picture9_2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
