<?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-5734433</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:54:51.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SYAFIQWORLD</title><subtitle type='html'>--IgNoRaNCE iS BLiSS--SiLeNcE Is SeXY--</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-113210427576278832</id><published>2005-11-16T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T09:24:35.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"wonder"good morning to the world!yeah! -great job-great family-great plus awesome girlfriend-great friendswhat a wonderful world!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/113210427576278832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/113210427576278832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113210427576278832' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-113185639066211624</id><published>2005-11-13T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T12:33:10.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"funny"Jim and Mary were both  patients in a Mental Hospital. One day, while they were walking past the hospital swimming pool, Jim suddenly jumped  into the deep end. He sank like a stone to  the bottom and stayed there. Mary promptly jumped in to  save him. She swam to the  bottom and pulled him out. When the medical director  became aware of Mary's heroic act, he immediately ordered her  to be</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/113185639066211624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/113185639066211624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113185639066211624' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-113047715130377234</id><published>2005-10-28T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T13:25:51.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"sportsday"assesments coming...run syafiq run...run..run...run...yes..the 1st place...world record? nah....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/113047715130377234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/113047715130377234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113047715130377234' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-113038754217670528</id><published>2005-10-27T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T12:32:22.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"century"21 SINGAPORE TRENDS ......1. MMS is the new MEDIA.2. LOVERS LANE at The Explanade.3. STAYING AWAY from EXPATS!.4. FOOD TV.5. DIE DIE becomes overused.6. CHUNKS AND JELLIES.7. LITTLE AMOS grows up.8. SPOOKING SINGAPORE.9. FRENCH ARE IN - Americans are out.10. CASH CARDS rule.11. SMALL INDULGENCES as Singapore wants instant luxury.12. SERVICE DEBATE becomes frustrating.13. ATTENTION SPANS </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/113038754217670528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/113038754217670528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113038754217670528' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-112476718084485663</id><published>2005-08-23T11:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T11:19:40.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"escapology"P R O J E C T S ARE COMIN!!RUN SYAFIQ RUN!!RUN and RUN and RUN..hit a lamp post..THE END.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112476718084485663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112476718084485663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112476718084485663' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-112453257310176234</id><published>2005-08-20T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T18:09:33.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"strandsofhair"No.1 and me had a new haircut yesterday....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112453257310176234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112453257310176234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112453257310176234' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-112420713023668923</id><published>2005-08-16T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T23:56:33.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Leceh ar Peh!!!"The BeatlesThe Bee GeesMr BeanAnd a BLOODY WASTE OF TIME ESSAY TO DO about them...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112420713023668923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112420713023668923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112420713023668923' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-112313599612799808</id><published>2005-08-04T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T14:13:16.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"resist"IWANTITNOW!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112313599612799808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112313599612799808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112313599612799808' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-112230289426312328</id><published>2005-07-25T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T22:48:14.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"regretter"regret...regret...regret...regret...stupid ass me...sori awak...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112230289426312328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112230289426312328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112230289426312328' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-112100764193741154</id><published>2005-07-10T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T23:00:41.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"skool is FU(ck)N"winston says:ehwinston says:tml wad time uh ?certified microphone says:i heard 8 30 at the second level roomcertified microphone says:u oso dont knowwinston says:everyone ?certified microphone says:3rd yearcertified microphone says:skool like fuck didnt tell anytinwinston says:8 30winston says:at which room ?winston says:skool is fuckwinston says:which room ?certified microphone</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112100764193741154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112100764193741154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112100764193741154' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-112075464647797063</id><published>2005-07-08T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T00:44:06.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"let go"i want them...when??HONDA CBR1000rrYAMAHA YZFR1DUCATI 998and unleash the "mat motor" in me...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112075464647797063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112075464647797063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112075464647797063' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-112045146503285408</id><published>2005-07-04T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T12:31:05.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"smile"hey no.1...I WANT A REWARD!!u should know....hehehe...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112045146503285408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112045146503285408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112045146503285408' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-112019168492848049</id><published>2005-07-01T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T12:21:24.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"i am"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112019168492848049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112019168492848049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112019168492848049' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-112006337154885045</id><published>2005-06-30T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T00:42:51.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"for me and you,no.1"Mungkinkah bila kubertanyaPada bintang-bintangDan bila ku mulai merasaBahasa kesunyianSadarkah aku yang berjalanDalam kehampaanTerdiam, terpana, terbataSemua dalam keraguanAku dan semua yang terlukaKarena kita...aku kan menghilang.. dalam pekat malamLepas ku melayang..Biarlah kubertanya... pada bintang-bintangTentang arti kita.. dalam mimpi yang sempurnaAku dan semua yang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112006337154885045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112006337154885045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112006337154885045' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-112005898101859241</id><published>2005-06-29T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T23:29:41.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"regrets"no.1im sorry...selfish again...why do i like to sell fish?images of u everywhere...gonna bland in slowly...i need to reboot myself...i hate myself...try my best...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112005898101859241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/112005898101859241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112005898101859241' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111997461959946937</id><published>2005-06-29T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T00:03:39.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"scared"im scared...in the cold...aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrgh!!... scared if cant make itdear...dear...where are u?i need u badly...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111997461959946937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111997461959946937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111997461959946937' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111902519246941429</id><published>2005-06-18T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T00:19:52.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"fuckmyself"selfish?i hate it...but i jus need some quality timeafter days of late meetings..selfish?i don't want it...S.E.L.F.I.S.H...ur not mine alone.....superbly selfish?or am i too obsessed?even 104 days is no enough for me..honestly..104? is nothing....quality time i aim fori noe u feel it too...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111902519246941429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111902519246941429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111902519246941429' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111880148970355450</id><published>2005-06-15T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T10:11:29.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"euphoric"Talk to me now I'm olderYour friend told you 'cause I told herFriday nights have been lonelyChange your plans and then phone me.We could go and get 40sFuck goin' to that partyOh really, your folks are away now?Alright, let's go, you convinced me.12:51 is the time my voiceFound the words i sought...Is it this stage I want?The world is shutting out...for us.We were tense for sure,But we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111880148970355450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111880148970355450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111880148970355450' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111851292120711141</id><published>2005-06-12T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T02:02:01.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"defying"i'm a stuntman nowadaysfrom hard to soft surfacesdangerousbut enjoyinghelplessgymnastic?acrobatic?am i the BOOGEy Man?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111851292120711141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111851292120711141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111851292120711141' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111735533790789383</id><published>2005-05-29T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T16:28:57.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"regret"'sori no.1....not followin u to ur genre...but i want to...i like it toofuthermore im a freeman nowadays...i want to fly...but..but...hope u understand...i'll payback...try my best...appreciating u at large nowadays....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111735533790789383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111735533790789383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111735533790789383' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111686153949076213</id><published>2005-05-23T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T23:18:59.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"pornstars"rush to 7-11 now?nah no time..A beautiful mind?can catch it on vcd..rest of the world can waitcoz we are busymaking showdrink coca cola and make it better..exposed!i'm the 'Orang Minkyak'and ur the 'Helpless Victim'cool? nah ur hot!satisfied?countless rides on the roller coaster?its free..can ride it again and again and again..do bring umbrella and raincoat so u won't get wet..when?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111686153949076213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111686153949076213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111686153949076213' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111633058278108735</id><published>2005-05-17T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T19:49:42.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"can't hardly wait"75% to be free...for u Mama!SUPERB!!POWER!!ENAK!!WOHOOO!!coming soon.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111633058278108735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111633058278108735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111633058278108735' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111565314873451507</id><published>2005-05-09T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T23:39:08.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"keren!"DewaDamn cool this pic of Dewa, found it while surfin their web..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111565314873451507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111565314873451507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111565314873451507' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111506050959488093</id><published>2005-05-03T02:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T03:01:49.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"destiny"glad U came....with all the attributes....i adore u,my beautiful..thanks...for makin me a happy dude...thanks......</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111506050959488093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111506050959488093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111506050959488093' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111457624689976877</id><published>2005-04-27T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T12:30:46.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"for u no.1"So if you're lonely You know I'm here waiting for you I'm just a crosshair I'm just a shot away from you And if you leave here You leave me broken, shattered, I lie I'm just a crosshair I'm just a shot, then we can die I know I won't be leaving here with you I say don't you know You say you don't know I say... take me out! I say you don't show Don't move, time is slow I say... take me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111457624689976877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111457624689976877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111457624689976877' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111427532743678654</id><published>2005-04-24T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T00:55:27.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"post-paranoid"i'm backback...to where i standto be a good boythe hero returns after going through some fuckin damn dayslike Wong Fei Hongbut Romeo musn't diebecause Vin Diesel is the Pacifier"Awak" i'm backembrace the powerinhale....exhale...Syafiq's back....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111427532743678654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111427532743678654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111427532743678654' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111411177792534862</id><published>2005-04-22T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T03:29:37.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"modified"colour our worldin progressof kisseschinatown rush</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111411177792534862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111411177792534862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111411177792534862' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111399666798652453</id><published>2005-04-20T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T19:31:07.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"tragic"feel so fucked up..fucked up..fucked up..giving u time..i give my self time..i hate the tragical dayfucked upeveryday sucks till we return to normalfucked up..help us..call 1900-we-r-fucked up!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111399666798652453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111399666798652453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111399666798652453' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111237350882526363</id><published>2005-04-02T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T00:38:28.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'abstract'BEHAVE OK..we r not in our own housedo BEHAVEif u wanna get high..who started to be misBEHAVE?ok ok...both of us...BEHAVE k..tanks to NENEK, the foods were yummy..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111237350882526363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111237350882526363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111237350882526363' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111219824239833423</id><published>2005-03-30T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T23:57:22.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'superb'24 days and couting..don't stopdon't give upno barriersoverdose the wonder drug get high..very high..so high..farkin damn highmind blowingdrowsyplain unconsciousheart stoppingwithdrawal symptoms?a junkie? nah...more than thatFIQocaine and the NAFijuanabe back for more............</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111219824239833423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111219824239833423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111219824239833423' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111142769450118249</id><published>2005-03-22T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T01:54:54.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'whoa!'she created....ahugeT S U N A M I,in me.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111142769450118249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111142769450118249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111142769450118249' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111133872532715327</id><published>2005-03-21T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T01:12:05.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'miracles'things do happen unexpectedly..13,14,15 march..miracles......u know, i know.....in the middle of the night3 a.m shockhalf sleep, half awakevanillengoed...Yew Mei condo...woohoooo!super sexy bananas in pyjamaswooohooo!15 march..meet the fockers...whole team were therethe boss and secretary..on one table with superhero..thanks ar eh...u vanished n watched tvthings do happen..unbelievable?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111133872532715327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111133872532715327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111133872532715327' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-111003091391690586</id><published>2005-03-05T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T21:55:13.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'delayed'sorry for the 1 hr delay yesterdaythe runway was packed with planes..the pilot sucks...flyin at stupid speed..as for today's appointmentcancelled..the flu getting worsewas in low moodone whole day waiting for.. my personal doctor..she's still overseas..'workin'..it's ok..there's always next timealways look on the bright side of life...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111003091391690586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/111003091391690586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111003091391690586' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110995090560501088</id><published>2005-03-04T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T23:41:45.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'paparazzi's everywhere'from undergroundbefore mainstreamnews everywheretabloids chasing usheadlines...sub-headlines...posters...middle-page...backpage...can visit out webbie...www.nowyouallknow.compress conference will be held soon..do comecan ask lots of question..after that can get our autographs..can also get our t-shirts...banners...support local..performing everydaydo be informed..thanks </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110995090560501088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110995090560501088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110995090560501088' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110966740353787195</id><published>2005-03-01T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T16:56:43.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'on and on'1 day2 days3 days4 days5 days6 days7 days8 days9 days10 days11 days12 daysand counting...wanna stop?i don't think so........</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110966740353787195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110966740353787195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110966740353787195' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110882184828577547</id><published>2005-02-19T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T22:04:08.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"high"highhighhighhigh highhighhighhighhighstill high............</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110882184828577547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110882184828577547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110882184828577547' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110855212787385417</id><published>2005-02-16T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T19:08:47.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"of flavours"i wanna say in my loudest tone....i need the vanillai know i need itand u need the honeydew tooi know..keeps on wonder n wonder n wondering......</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110855212787385417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110855212787385417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110855212787385417' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110839226310633987</id><published>2005-02-14T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T22:44:23.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"the boss"today, superhero talked about meeting the boss to her heroine..it goes like this:"Pakcik, pakcik 400, sayer 1000...pakcik Super Four, sayer R1...sayer kasik pakcik lepas 4 tiang lampu, da sampai depan angkat tangan k..jadik sayer tros vroooom...kejar!"and instantly, the Boss arrived...superhero: "hey! it came true", shake hands...heroine says: "hey! that's my boss!"Superhero and Heroine</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110839226310633987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110839226310633987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110839226310633987' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110800666443744918</id><published>2005-02-10T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T11:37:44.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"for no.1"Serenaide- Would you like to hear it too?So, so true, how you turn my world And make it oh so blueOh its you, how my heart-shaped stars They beam and shine for youThis song I wrote for youWould you like to hear it too?And if the falling cosmic dust sprinkles onto usYou and me, we'll lastAnd if the falling cosmic dust sprinkles onto usYou and me, we'll lastYou're so high</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110800666443744918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110800666443744918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110800666443744918' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110770997246354114</id><published>2005-02-07T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T01:12:52.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"suda maju"shutter daysnowadays</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110770997246354114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110770997246354114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110770997246354114' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110762355227394731</id><published>2005-02-06T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T01:12:32.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"mokka"I've got a girlfriend nowShe's my dearest palShe'll always catch me when I fall She's always there when I callI've got a girlfriend nowsShe always talks so loudEven in a crowded houseShe always shows what he gotI share my dreams and all my storiesI don't think I need my blogIf you're teasing me, don't you worryI will keep you in my memoriesWhen my girlfriend smilesThe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110762355227394731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110762355227394731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110762355227394731' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110665204179313918</id><published>2005-01-25T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T19:20:41.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"M.Y.H"5 days3 days2 daysIt seems all r the sameLonging for u still increasesur still the wonderful ever asylumi'm gonna meet "THE STROKES" for a live showcoz i'm high on uexisting on heavensleeping peacefulllllly"makasih ya"i'm the ultraman in youi'm the power ranger in youi'm the superman in youi'm the man of the match in youi'm the player of the year in youwatching the tv</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110665204179313918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110665204179313918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110665204179313918' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110615472298113062</id><published>2005-01-20T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T01:12:02.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"12:51"everytime i listen to this song..it reminds me of u, No.1...The Strokes-12:51"Talk to me now I'm olderYour friends'll do cuz I told herFriday night's a bit lonelyChange your plans and then phone meWe could go and get fortiesFuck going to that partyOh really, your folks are away now?Alright, let's go You convinced me12:51 is the time my voice found the words I sought Is it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110615472298113062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110615472298113062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110615472298113062' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110524890629419216</id><published>2005-01-09T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T13:35:06.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"half of the folks"1 min of silence for the Tsunami's victims......11 p.m and countingAt studio 618Late show with Mrs Bono15 mins of negotiationFor a 15 mins showMr Bono took up the courageOf elevator's button12, 11, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, THREE, 2, 1Third story is where the Diva isBravery, Dignity, Nervous systems all mixed up-Open Curtains-An impromptu speech by Mr BonoMr </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110524890629419216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110524890629419216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110524890629419216' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110518109286092856</id><published>2005-01-08T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T18:44:52.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"of languages"Afrikaans- Ek het jou liefAlbanian- Te duaBelarusian- Ya tabe kahayuCatalan- T'estimoCroatian- Volim teDutch- Ik hou van jouFinnish- Mina rakastan sinuaGerman- Ich liebe dichIndonesian- Aku Cinta sama Kamu</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110518109286092856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110518109286092856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110518109286092856' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110490118423066609</id><published>2005-01-05T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T12:59:44.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"can i share the table with you?"3 days in a rowwinning a jackpotrain and shinestrike it hat-trickThanks but no thanks to bus 307coincidence and pure originalityof...Triple XxXReese WitherspoonSandra Bullock'Kicap'Sambal belacanTiramisuBlack teesAuntie sharing table with usEuphoricDavid BeckhamIn dreams we meetGlad to be yours.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110490118423066609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110490118423066609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110490118423066609' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110482621527537113</id><published>2005-01-04T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T16:10:15.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'the blood flows for you'the supernova in me...brings the feeling of euphoria in you...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110482621527537113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110482621527537113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110482621527537113' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110446392379245004</id><published>2004-12-31T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T11:32:03.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"moments"The moment that everything was unearthedAnswer that i getThe moment of euphoricTrust, I'm yoursThe moment feelings mergedYou feel it tooThe moment i go all outEverything's paid offThe moment our heartbeats blendConjunction with the melody that we composedThe moment I sing all alongFor you, my DewiThe moment you smileGave you my deepest staresThe moment we cant be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110446392379245004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110446392379245004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110446392379245004' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110437503157080684</id><published>2004-12-30T10:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T10:50:31.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"un-plugged"gettin on the dance floorlooking at the disko ballfor that Burger King facethe stares she gave me there...beginning to danceslow beatmed beatfast beatthe faster the better...like riding on a roller-coasteronly standingcounting shipsdistracting methe distraction that distracted me...the embracethe originalitythe consolemaking my thermometer burst out100 degress </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110437503157080684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110437503157080684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110437503157080684' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110416650635763878</id><published>2004-12-28T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T00:55:06.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"i' m bono but she calls me bono biskut"thanks...thanks...it's paid off...for all the guessin games...i predicted right..i belong to u...this is real me..non illusions non dreams..yes..im the one always beside u in cinemas for the 12 - 5 a.m shows...1. waiting for the right time2. eating my salad days while waiting for the right time3. the time is near4. we r into timenow u and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110416650635763878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110416650635763878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110416650635763878' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110304316068473720</id><published>2004-12-15T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T00:52:40.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"hahahaha"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110304316068473720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110304316068473720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110304316068473720' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110294380048848587</id><published>2004-12-13T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T21:16:40.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"remorseful"confidence, dignity, luck....i'm going to tell her one day..soon...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110294380048848587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110294380048848587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110294380048848587' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110286545287791781</id><published>2004-12-12T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T23:30:52.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Incomplete Manifesto For Growth"here r some of Bruce Mau's Incomplete Manifesto for Growth..1. Go deep. The deeper you go the more likely you will discover something of value.2. Drift. Allow yourself to wander aimlessly. Explore adjacencies. Lack judgement. Postpone   criticsm.3. Begin anywhere. Not knowing where to begin is a common form of paralysis.4. Don't be cool. Cool is conservative fear </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110286545287791781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110286545287791781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110286545287791781' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110273613951561477</id><published>2004-12-11T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T11:35:39.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"feel"Come on hold my hand,I wanna contact the living.not sure I understand,this role I've been given.I sit and talk to godand he just laughs at my plans,my head speaks a language, I don't understand.I just wanna feel real love,feel the home that I live in.'Cause I got too much life,running through my veins, going to wasteI dont wanna die,but I aint keen on living either.Before </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110273613951561477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110273613951561477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110273613951561477' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110252129163180158</id><published>2004-12-08T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T23:54:51.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"wonderwall"There's one thing I've wanted to know for the last seven years, since Wonderwall was released in 1995. And at last I found the explanation on the internet weeks ago..hehehe, explained by the man himself, Noel.Here goes.."Wonderwall is an imaginary friend, I suppose it's a saviour."It's like, I'm a single guy, I haven't got a companion or a girlfriend, and I don't go out on the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110252129163180158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110252129163180158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110252129163180158' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110127253014249313</id><published>2004-11-24T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T13:02:10.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"jump around higher"we r singing while we r running,we embrace the sunlight with open arms,if  I'm down,ur gonna be the one who pick me up,like the sorrowness we gave to each other,like the pain that has been cured,if both of us are down,we're gonna both jump around higher,Together we are like the rain and the forest,I'm here because u've been created,I plucked the stars, for you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110127253014249313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110127253014249313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110127253014249313' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110060656861853307</id><published>2004-11-16T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T20:02:48.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"i know ur mine all mine all mine"it's mine....it's mine....it's mine....it's love at first sight....love so pure....it's all mine...it's body is a wonderland...it's body is a wonderland...something bout the way it attracts me..i knew it from the first glance...O sony ericsson T630...ur mine all mine...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110060656861853307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110060656861853307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110060656861853307' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-110010667667028539</id><published>2004-11-11T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T01:11:16.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"am i alone? then along came Polly"deprived.desires.depression.disappointment.decoy.disaffected.disburden. discourage.disorder.disarray.disconsolate.diseased.disloyal.disable.disturbed.disputable.disputant.disregard.dissemble.dissonant.dissident.dissension.and Polly cured me...thanks...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110010667667028539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/110010667667028539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110010667667028539' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109997947202379758</id><published>2004-11-09T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T13:51:12.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"nouveau is what i think of"Alphonse Marie Mucha (Czech, 1860-1939), Job, 1898Henry van de Velde (Belgian, 1863-1957), Tropon, 1897Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec (French, 1864-1901), Divan Japonais, 1897William H. Bradley (American, 1868-1962) for Stone &amp; Kimball (Chicago), The Chap Book: Thanksgiving Number, 1895William H. Bradley, for Narcoti Chemical Co. (Springfield, Massachusetts)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109997947202379758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109997947202379758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109997947202379758' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109967590432229338</id><published>2004-11-06T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T01:31:44.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"a tribute to Uncle 'everything'"inside the number 7 bus...he picks up his phone..and goes:EVERYTHING, EVERYTHING, EVERYTHINGhe eats everythinghe drinks everythinghe screams everythinghe silences everythinghe smokes everythinghe stares everythingEVERYTHING HE DOES IS EVERYTHING to EVERYTHINGhe cares for everythinghe desires to everythinghe seeks pleasures from everythinghe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109967590432229338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109967590432229338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109967590432229338' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109937868059378550</id><published>2004-11-02T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T14:58:00.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"addcited to syafiq"i LOVE myself                   i LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfi LOVE my NSR black...............i LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfi LOVE myselfand it goes on and on and on and on and on....   </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109937868059378550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109937868059378550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109937868059378550' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109880733870494160</id><published>2004-10-26T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T00:15:38.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I've got a date"I called herThe phone rang in her pocketO please pick up the phoneAnd the phone rangO please rescue meDeliver me from miserableDeliver me from depressionMay I never be completeMay I never be contentMay I never be perfectDeliver me from being perfect and completeShe has no time for me anymore"I want you to hit me as hard as you can" </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109880733870494160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109880733870494160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109880733870494160' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109820179554934103</id><published>2004-10-19T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T00:03:15.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"for me n her"Up here, in the miles of night between the stars and the Earth, I feel just like one of those emo dudes.I just do my little job. Pull a lever. Push a button. I don't really understand any of it.The world is going crazy. I'm overdrawn at the bank.Step over the edge. What else is there? Step over the edge. There's her.Jump over the edge.There's her, and she's in the middle </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109820179554934103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109820179554934103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109820179554934103' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109794523519659825</id><published>2004-10-17T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T00:47:15.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"dateline's over"yeah...the dateline's over..tanks for comin into my life again although for approx 3-4 hrs..ur still sweet as ever..unfortunately u belong to sumone else..time has changed our ways..we were crazy ystrday.. so sad it has ended..but looking frwrd to see you, maybe for the last time,yah u've changed, same as for me.. but after that our lives will be as per normal back...dun treat </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109794523519659825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109794523519659825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109794523519659825' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109759724884612444</id><published>2004-10-13T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T00:07:28.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"dedicate this song to myself"Lately i find myself out gazing at starsHearing guitars like someone in loveSometimes the things i do astound meMostly whenever you're around meLately i seem to walk as though i have wingsAnd to sing like someone in loveEach time i look at you i'm light as a cloudAnd feeling like someone in loveSometimes the things i do astound meMostly whenever you're </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109759724884612444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109759724884612444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109759724884612444' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109719749607274803</id><published>2004-10-08T08:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T09:04:56.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"all goes well"it all goes well these days...finally..im back to be myself..n i like it..im in skool now..reading Streats..my horoscope for the day: -ARIES-"You feel fine these days. Maybe there's a reason for it, or maybe it's just your ambitious, optimistic nature in a moment of contentment. Reveal yout sources when asked. Everyone deserves a piece of this."No wonder i feel fine...yeah!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109719749607274803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109719749607274803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109719749607274803' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109690871053864237</id><published>2004-10-05T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T00:55:32.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> "depression season is here"well, i guess the depression season is coming..and i think its here..got to be well prepared..i want to free my head like in 1998...flying with wings steadily attached...no matter what happens..no matter where..or when....i wanna be the boy who always see the world in his own eyes..no heart failures..no broken wings....with strong progressive voice..i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109690871053864237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109690871053864237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109690871053864237' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109678219723407630</id><published>2004-10-03T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T13:43:17.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"walk away n njoy myself"amidst all the frustration i had on friday..it was really a miracle dreaming bout her comforting me..its just pure coincidence but it was like real..n i do feel good...i wanna forget all the frustrations now because everyday's a new day..wanna say sorry to all the people on friday for just walk away like that..but hey my mood dropped suddenly...n yeah i bought a new </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109678219723407630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109678219723407630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109678219723407630' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109652892527200307</id><published>2004-09-30T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T15:22:05.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"love story was told"a boy &amp; a girl,in love so deeply.....madly...boy is always there for girl...the girl is always for the boy...no words they talked about except love..the girl always say that she is willing to do anything for the boy's heart..the boy is happy..the boy say to the girl : 'i love you'.....in return the girl replied: 'i love u so much that i want to hold your heart in my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109652892527200307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109652892527200307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109652892527200307' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109648195962849040</id><published>2004-09-30T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T02:19:19.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"sing ur hearts out"first..wat a wonderful day today...the mass lecture was not that long...then off to cineleisure with my mates for a quick lunch at KFC..then off again to kalaoke!! hahah..manage to scream out aloud..there were Beatles,Offspring,The extremes n some old tunes heard..haha im so lucky to sing a no. from Sheila on 7.."sbrapa pantas" but hahah the clip was  crap..instead of using </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109648195962849040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109648195962849040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109648195962849040' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109630169785616674</id><published>2004-09-28T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T00:14:57.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"dedicate this to Hinano Yoshikawa"We got the afternoonYou got this room for twoOne thing I've left to doDiscover meDiscovering youOne mile to every inch ofYour skin like porcelainOne pair of candy lips and Your bubblegum tongueAnd if you want loveWe'll make itSwimming a deep seaOf blanketsTake all your big plans And break 'emThis is bound to be a whileYour body Is a wonderland</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109630169785616674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109630169785616674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109630169785616674' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109620798250426486</id><published>2004-09-26T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T22:13:02.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Dedicate to someone...."When you were here beforeCouldn't look you in the eyeYou're just like an angelYour skin makes me cryYou float like a featherIn a beautiful worldAnd I wish I was specialYou're so fuckin' specialBut I'm a creep,I'm a weirdo.What the hell am I doing here?I don't belong here.I don't care if it hurts... I want to have control... I want a perfect </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109620798250426486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109620798250426486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109620798250426486' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109595664216389474</id><published>2004-09-24T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T00:24:02.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"A poem from me to myself" when i was a boy,even before i was old,i always wondered about joy,didn't want to be told,curious about love,didnt want to be toyed,love stories i read, illusions was told,see the lovers in love,darkened my days &amp; nights,i was told a lot,"i love u, my love",but their words werent worth a dime.But one sunny day,thunder &amp; lightning erupted my life,the arrow</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109595664216389474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109595664216389474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109595664216389474' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109587073913100559</id><published>2004-09-23T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T00:32:19.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"i need an amazing race partner"so colin n christie didnt get the one million dollars...too bad...the money went to the married parents..but i think colin n christie deserves the money..coz hey they  r damn good..esp colin..his ideas r way cool..the way he navigated the maze..but pity also for brandon n nicole..waaa..one million u.s dollars...if i were to get that amount...wooohoo!1- buy a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109587073913100559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109587073913100559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109587073913100559' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109575562390426092</id><published>2004-09-21T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T16:33:43.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"eating my salad days"well saturday's birthday celeb for Hidayah was quite ok..she needs to go at 8..sent her to citilink coz she needs to meet her friends..talk some old things out with her..i felt guilty a bit for what i've done to her..chill with the rest of the gang after dat..sunday was ok too..went to zouk's flea market with the 1J peeps..but didnt bought anythin..ysterday was good..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109575562390426092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109575562390426092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109575562390426092' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109552795131522021</id><published>2004-09-19T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T01:19:11.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"sing for absolution, I will be singing falling from your grace there's nowhere left to hide, in no one to confide, the truth runs deep inside and will never die"i think im losing the things which were once precious to me...im falling apart inside...everything changes thru the times....and for sure no one will understand me..wat should i do....what will happen next..i cant anticipate nor </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109552795131522021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109552795131522021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109552795131522021' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109543774882110046</id><published>2004-09-17T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T00:15:48.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> "Where were you while we were gettin high"whew! finally can chill for one week..after many sleepless nights..i got one grade down coz printed 2 photos outside..but still got good grades..whew again..reach skool arnd 8.25 a.m..so early..went to darkroom n develop 3 prints...managed to do on time..tanks a lot to Anita for helpin me develop,Gene n MeL...for helpin me to cut and mount the photos..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109543774882110046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109543774882110046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109543774882110046' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109535454209779286</id><published>2004-09-17T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T01:09:02.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"VindicatedI am selfish I am wrongI am right I swear I'm right Swear I knew it all along And I am flawed But I am cleaning up so wellI am seeing in me now The things you swore you saw yourself"hope todays gonna be a good day...photography assessment...later in the morning..still hav to go to darkroom to print some more..damn so #%$% tired..nvr mind...o ya..thanks to Pebbles jiejie for giving </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109535454209779286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109535454209779286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109535454209779286' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109532029235092725</id><published>2004-09-16T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T15:41:17.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im in skool now..doing nothing but surfin the net..where the rest r doin the freehand comic thingy...its been a rainy day today...thinkin of riding but it rained so heavily.."i changed my mind" ,..btw yesterday was a fine day...hahah got this one KTM guy with his gf on the road..it was at the traffic light b4 goin PIE..he was whacking his bike...many times to get my attention..i dun bother...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109532029235092725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109532029235092725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109532029235092725' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109518013783207225</id><published>2004-09-15T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T00:57:42.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wednesday...im not sleepin coz waiting for the Champions League match between chelsea n PSG..well yesterday's ok..after handing in my envelope..was thinkin of meeting Gene for lunch..but changed my mind n wanted to go home..but instead of going home..went to marina park to chill myself out..to stay away from people that i knoe for a while..to hav jus private moment only me and my bike...(my bike </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109518013783207225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109518013783207225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109518013783207225' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109509530802016544</id><published>2004-09-14T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T01:08:28.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>im sleepy now..after re doing my envelope for handin in tomm..so today is the last episode of F.R.I.E.N.D.S... tho im not a big fan..but i felt a lil bit sad after watchin it for the last time jus now...haizz...cant imagine how a big fan would feel..to irNa..surely u would cry out..hehe..dun be sad..u can always watch it all over again coz i know for sure u recorded it.. "i'll b there for u when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109509530802016544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109509530802016544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109509530802016544' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109504522571529530</id><published>2004-09-13T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T11:13:45.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well..my new layout for the moment..not much been updated..i guess...im gonna update the entire blog after all the final week project finish..to lukman..hey bud, cool n dont gif up yet..ok..2C's always there for ya..remm that...gtg for now "broken wings can now fly again"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109504522571529530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109504522571529530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109504522571529530' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5734433.post-109171805217248164</id><published>2004-08-05T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T23:00:52.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Beauty queen of only eighteenShe had some trouble with herselfHe was always there to help herShe always belonged to someone elseI drove for miles and milesAnd wound up at your doorI've had you so many times but somehowI want moreI don't mind spending everydayOut on your corner in the pouring rainLook for the girl with the broken smileAsk her if she wants to stay awhileAnd she will be lovedShe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109171805217248164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5734433/posts/default/109171805217248164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://syafiqworld.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109171805217248164' title=''/><author><name>Syafiq</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
