<?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-10893020</id><updated>2011-11-27T05:13:07.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>masquerade</title><subtitle type='html'>The Act Of Pretence...Seek for the truth of love... Do not be distracted by the evil.. Learn the true power of God.. Learn the power of love..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-1943593462670449425</id><published>2011-02-28T02:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T03:02:56.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>shiok! running and a goood hot shower! =) hyper hyper!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/1943593462670449425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=1943593462670449425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/1943593462670449425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/1943593462670449425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2011/02/shiok-running-and-goood-hot-shower.html' title=''/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-7006831311652578870</id><published>2011-02-07T00:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T00:47:01.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grieve not their absence, rejoice their once upon a time presence. They are just passerbys who left their mark in your life.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/7006831311652578870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=7006831311652578870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/7006831311652578870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/7006831311652578870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2011/02/grieve-not-their-absence-rejoice-their.html' title=''/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-6814638755152319024</id><published>2011-02-02T01:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T01:39:27.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friendship</title><summary type='text'>friends forever is just bullshit. dun tell me you will be there cos you're not.trust no one but yourself....life is just fucked up.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/6814638755152319024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=6814638755152319024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/6814638755152319024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/6814638755152319024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2011/02/friendship.html' title='friendship'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-5576957261091989330</id><published>2011-02-02T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T01:33:16.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections</title><summary type='text'>i was just thinking... after meeting so many people, making the effort to be acquainted, to share your lives together, what have we left in the end? strangers who completely lost track of who you were and vice verse... people are connected no matter how and yet the connection is so fragile...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/5576957261091989330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=5576957261091989330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/5576957261091989330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/5576957261091989330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2011/02/reflections.html' title='reflections'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-142276284162746422</id><published>2011-01-03T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T11:50:11.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confidence eroded</title><summary type='text'>no longer aware of what defines "me". no longer able to hold my own. who am i? what do i want? what drives me?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/142276284162746422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=142276284162746422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/142276284162746422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/142276284162746422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2011/01/confidence-eroded.html' title='confidence eroded'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-8100787552805975369</id><published>2011-01-03T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T00:41:56.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what is the reason for living? what do I live to hope for? what do i look forward to? where's that desire, that passion?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/8100787552805975369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=8100787552805975369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/8100787552805975369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/8100787552805975369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-is-reason-for-living-what-do-i.html' title=''/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-690976568666195134</id><published>2010-12-14T11:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T14:22:05.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>useless me</title><summary type='text'>never, ever question what others did wrong, but question yourself what have you done right.always ask"why" &amp; "how" before seeking for help.never ever depend on the charity of others, it is suicide.you are your best bet, helper and pillar of strength, depend on on one but yourself and only yourself.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/690976568666195134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=690976568666195134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/690976568666195134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/690976568666195134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2010/12/useless-me.html' title='useless me'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-2241647410233689684</id><published>2010-03-27T02:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T02:37:20.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>' i shun the intimacy of beings, for i fear the end of my masquerade.''the fragility of human interaction, breaks the heart of the hopeful.'growing up. planning ahead. being politically right. I instead of me. bleahX.we don't want to grow up, we don't wish to be left behind. we are so full of contradictions that we amuse ourselves. and yet, we managed to move on in that state of uncertainty until</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/2241647410233689684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=2241647410233689684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/2241647410233689684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/2241647410233689684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-shun-intimacy-of-beings-for-i-fear.html' title=''/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-8137820901624085804</id><published>2010-03-08T01:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T01:21:58.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>growing up with tears and heartache.growing up with confusion and misunderstandings.what is growing up?moving forward, never looking back.moving forward, never giving up.and ultimately, what is the goal/future/aim?let's get out of this rut soon.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/8137820901624085804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=8137820901624085804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/8137820901624085804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/8137820901624085804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2010/03/growing-up-with-tears-and-heartache.html' title=''/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-3322668527710532845</id><published>2010-03-04T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T00:12:21.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"You're Not Sorry"All this time I was wasting,Hoping you would come aroundI've been giving out chances every timeAnd all you do is let me downAnd it's taking me this longBaby but I figured you outAnd you're thinking we'll be fine again,But not this time aroundYou don't have to call anymoreI won't pick up the phoneThis is the last strawDon't wanna hurt anymoreAnd you can tell me that you're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/3322668527710532845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=3322668527710532845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/3322668527710532845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/3322668527710532845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2010/03/youre-not-sorry-all-this-time-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-6798040319140905838</id><published>2010-03-01T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T23:58:08.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time to blabber.</title><summary type='text'>damn it. i have to delete the text message on accident and now i have nothing to copy and paste, and i cant bitch about it. annoying. anyway, my respect for her just went down 10 notches. Did i mentioned where it was previously? sIGH...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/6798040319140905838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=6798040319140905838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/6798040319140905838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/6798040319140905838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-to-blabber.html' title='time to blabber.'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-4437209220954824356</id><published>2009-12-22T00:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T00:53:37.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/4437209220954824356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=4437209220954824356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/4437209220954824356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/4437209220954824356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-6636532627168225688</id><published>2009-04-05T03:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T03:45:50.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHOPPING!!!</title><summary type='text'>SHOPPPING!!! Fun! hehe... now i know why wanjun loves to shop when you have the money and intention to SPEND. it's really, really very shiok... just walk around, found something not bad, try them on, make silly comments then "OKAY!" next shop! heh.next time, i'm gonna save alot alot of money that is meant for shopping and then go for a shopping spree!! maybe once in usa and another time during </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/6636532627168225688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=6636532627168225688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/6636532627168225688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/6636532627168225688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2009/04/shopping.html' title='SHOPPING!!!'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-6742401696385696683</id><published>2009-03-03T06:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T07:07:47.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>he's just not that into you.</title><summary type='text'>"if he does not call you back, he's really not into you"your girlfriends couldl almost never say that. and well, you will be depressed if you have that thrown into your face. or continue to be deluded if not told.the movie "he's just not that into you" is pretty good. my next favorite after "definitely, maybe"it's  a real good laugh at the silly antics people do in the dating game and all the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/6742401696385696683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=6742401696385696683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/6742401696385696683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/6742401696385696683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2009/03/hes-just-not-that-into-you.html' title='he&apos;s just not that into you.'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-8084332034158128751</id><published>2009-02-27T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T16:57:47.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bounded hands</title><summary type='text'>she teared and all i could do was to look at her with "helplessness" appearing all over my mind and of course, my face. so so SO helpless.i don't know how to dish out comfort like it's something i do everyday cause i don't know how it felt like receiving it. i hide in the corner and gloom about the situation until I'm ready to face the world (one of the surest way to get depression, trust me.).i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/8084332034158128751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=8084332034158128751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/8084332034158128751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/8084332034158128751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2009/02/bounded-hands.html' title='bounded hands'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-985909550595401289</id><published>2009-02-11T17:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T18:02:07.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>another day just went by like that and what was i doing? lazing the day way. hai... i better stop lamenting about things when i have done nothing to improve the situation. i think i really suck at getting myself together to work hard for anything. i guess when you have nothing that you want, you will not be motivated, right?argh. i don't know anymore.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/985909550595401289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=985909550595401289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/985909550595401289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/985909550595401289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-day-just-went-by-like-that-and.html' title=''/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-4766677703579302764</id><published>2009-01-29T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T23:12:08.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz</title><summary type='text'>you asked me to think about and i did.so this is my answer.i hate studying. so dont bother to ask me to further my studies unless it's related to the art of wasting time since that's my specialty.i'm not ambitious. i like my life as it is, thank you very much.i have yet to find my calling or rather niche as you called it. so leave me alone to find it.i hate, HATE banking. never had an interest in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/4766677703579302764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=4766677703579302764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/4766677703579302764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/4766677703579302764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2009/01/buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.html' title='buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-5423720332270657825</id><published>2008-09-01T02:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T02:59:21.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another end, another start</title><summary type='text'>another end, another start.pick up the pieces and keep going on.it's not the end until it's really the end.nothing you can do to speed it up, except to follow the flow.blind and single minded, we follow to the end of an unknown destination.every second, every min is a step closer to 6 feet below.don't you wish you could plan your end? in flourish and with a splendid "bang!'?i guess the anonymity </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/5423720332270657825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=5423720332270657825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/5423720332270657825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/5423720332270657825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-end-another-start.html' title='another end, another start'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-5633840620795309747</id><published>2008-08-22T00:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T00:42:26.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21! 21! 21!</title><summary type='text'>21 wishes for the 21st birthday! hurray to being 21! greatest reason to demand! *grins*1. Good Omens by Neil Gailman and Terry Pratchett2. It started with a kiss 2 VCD3. Crumpler Sling Bag4. Antique Watch / sports watch5. Makeup brush set (angle blush, eyeliner brush)6. Poison Study7. Harry Potter Series8. Makeup and hairstyling Classes/Books9. Wire art class/Books10.Travel (faraway dream)11.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/5633840620795309747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=5633840620795309747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/5633840620795309747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/5633840620795309747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2008/08/21-21-21.html' title='21! 21! 21!'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-1290917941726995421</id><published>2008-06-26T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T23:48:55.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>creepy creepy pervert.</title><summary type='text'>this morning i woke up to a message from an unknown number telling me that i'm part of a gathering this sat with them and alan's friend is coming...okay. Alan is a name i know but i dunno the sender. so i asked "who are you?". a very innocent question to see if i accidentally deleted someone's number which i dun think i wanna keep in the first place.the response? 4 repeated messages asking who am</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/1290917941726995421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=1290917941726995421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/1290917941726995421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/1290917941726995421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2008/06/creepy-creepy-pervert.html' title='creepy creepy pervert.'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-8749076366459252890</id><published>2008-06-10T23:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:59:32.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jobs jobs jobs</title><summary type='text'>only posting cause i'm1. waiting for... blood+ anime to load. an anime about power dominance (USA) leading to the suffering of the people. using backward countries as a research base. a bit of history (Vietnam war) worth the watch.2. waiting for... nails to dry. cant do much.3. doing up excel sheet for lil cookie bunny...4. waiting for... AVG to scan for notti lil virus tt's making my darling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/8749076366459252890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=8749076366459252890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/8749076366459252890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/8749076366459252890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2008/06/jobs-jobs-jobs.html' title='jobs jobs jobs'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WeZ47JqcCw8/SE6d52cV2_I/AAAAAAAAAA8/fVY2eHU56h4/s72-c/Batam+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-4149698895672572742</id><published>2008-03-03T06:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T06:44:38.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>isolation</title><summary type='text'>just me and the four walls. the pale light of the monitor. sunshine from a bulb.that's how i lived my un-life life for the past 10 days. in isolation.all by myself in this room. stuck in a moment. day and night doesn't matter.rest when the eyelids droop. wake when you could no longer dream.nowhere to go. no one to see. nothing seems to matter.it's just my monitor and me.if this is how jail is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-6257069341088940188</id><published>2008-01-16T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T16:18:49.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad bad moooooooooooood</title><summary type='text'>bad bad moooooooooooooooooooooooood!just have sociology test yesterday and i officially certifiy myself as a failure in sociology. damn karl marx and damn DaMN max weber. grrr.me is big dumbo.stay away. i will bite.boo!m&amp;v</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/6257069341088940188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=6257069341088940188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/6257069341088940188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/6257069341088940188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2008/01/bad-bad-moooooooooooood.html' title='bad bad moooooooooooood'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-4187712369343471745</id><published>2007-12-19T04:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:59:32.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>till death do us part.</title><summary type='text'>DeathOriginally uploaded by m*ART*wardWe do not have to fear deathWhen he is thereWe are not here anymoreWhen we are hereHe is not thereEpikourosif life is going to be taken from me, i will be ready to give it up with both hands.quit trying to control my life, imposing your inabilities on me. just because you did not succeed in doing the oh-so-great things, don't expect me to do it. i live my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/4187712369343471745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=4187712369343471745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/4187712369343471745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/4187712369343471745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2007/12/till-death-do-us-part.html' title='till death do us part.'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WeZ47JqcCw8/R2gsFLn0ycI/AAAAAAAAAAk/HDJJZfBL97M/s72-c/my+death+waits+amg+the+flowers.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-7554935644767609820</id><published>2007-12-15T04:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T04:33:57.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all i want for christmas...</title><summary type='text'>yeah! it's time for CHRISTMAS again! i LOVE christmas... dun you all? haha!all i want for Christmas is.......................1. books! more books =) poison study, magic study, nora roberts, dan brown, michelle sagara, danielle steel...2. hair dryer... (funny i know, but the one i have a suspicious burning smell everytime i use it)3. vouchers? clothes, shoes, bags, ya da ya da ya da...4. a new </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/7554935644767609820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=7554935644767609820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/7554935644767609820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/7554935644767609820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2007/12/all-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='all i want for christmas...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-433888312117429322</id><published>2007-09-05T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T01:44:23.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>deserving of it.</title><summary type='text'>i probably deserve it. for not putting in the required effort that i should have been determined to put it in. and now, i have trapped myself in such a situation.i wont run away by changing into another course. i cant possibly change course each time i dun succeed in making it thru the next stage. there's a limit to this runaway act, "the easy way out". going through it will be hell and a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/433888312117429322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=433888312117429322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/433888312117429322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/433888312117429322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2007/09/deserving-of-it.html' title='deserving of it.'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-4219472455818014111</id><published>2007-07-09T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T01:01:09.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wheeeee~ black white TV</title><summary type='text'>if life could be reversed,i would like to retake my o levels.i would like to learn to play the violin.(dunno why, but i am starting to like the sound it makes)i would like to have treated everyone nicer.i would like to have not done silly things. (argh!)i would like to be more participative.i would like to have no regrets now.but,all these wishes seems childish when you know fully well that time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/4219472455818014111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=4219472455818014111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/4219472455818014111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/4219472455818014111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2007/07/wheeeee-black-white-tv.html' title='wheeeee~ black white TV'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-7919568599022169822</id><published>2007-06-10T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T23:34:29.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lollipops and all things sweet~</title><summary type='text'>You Are a Good Friend Because You're FunYou are energetic, amusing, and always up for a good time.Optimistic and genuinely happy, you help people see the sunny side of life.And you're always up for a party... no matter how big or small.You're usually the first one to celebrate a friend's success.Anyone who's interesting or fun is welcome in you circle of friends.You're not the type of person to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/7919568599022169822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=7919568599022169822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/7919568599022169822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/7919568599022169822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2007/06/lollipops-and-all-things-sweet.html' title='lollipops and all things sweet~'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-8490261217010605515</id><published>2007-06-09T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T18:49:08.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish i knew what had happened...</title><summary type='text'>hey heh! haha... just finished 2 whole weeks of science adventure camp assignment and i'm ultra exhuasted... everyday i come home to lay horizontally for a couple of hours before dragging myself out of bed to wash up... dirty right? heh... but cant be help... i think i will doze off while bathing if i dun conk out for a few hours prior to bathing...but i love my two weeks job as the science </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/8490261217010605515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=8490261217010605515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/8490261217010605515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/8490261217010605515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-wish-i-knew-what-had-happened.html' title='i wish i knew what had happened...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-4379830323141353563</id><published>2007-04-09T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T03:51:46.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love you guys... &lt;3</title><summary type='text'>at this age of 20, we should not be fretting over who is your friend or who is going to leave, right? instead, we should have friendships that are formed a long time ago during our innocence, when we are truly who we were, when friendships are pure. now, these friendships formed during such precious times should be maintained, not by constant meetings but by keeping them in our hearts till </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/4379830323141353563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=4379830323141353563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/4379830323141353563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/4379830323141353563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2007/04/love-you-guys-3.html' title='love you guys... &lt;3'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-835177058839831699</id><published>2007-04-09T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T03:49:57.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i finally, finally dropped them... or rather, i got sacked... (damning blondie finds it amusing. aRGH) it hurts a little doing so, like losing something not very important but somehow you still dun want to lose it at all...well, it's over now and i really dun wish to continue being bullied in that manner... plus i have a life and death examination in may to think about...mentioning it give me a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/835177058839831699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=835177058839831699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/835177058839831699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/835177058839831699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-finally-finally-dropped-them.html' title=''/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-8071497446561528718</id><published>2007-04-01T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:59:33.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you. puppet.</title><summary type='text'>i like green, i like black, i like butterflies... but this is supposed to look like a bracelet... what happened? *scratches head*something new i have done... i like the colour combi... =)tired and i hate seeing my bedok tuition kids... they are NOT smart and NOT willing to try learning... so fed up with their parasite existence as well as my own... i'm mad.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/8071497446561528718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=8071497446561528718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/8071497446561528718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/8071497446561528718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-puppet.html' title='you. puppet.'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WeZ47JqcCw8/Rg6af_1arxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/t7U7XnyhVOI/s72-c/0104+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-7541416185811493025</id><published>2007-03-29T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T00:33:49.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy lit guy with BIG mental problem</title><summary type='text'>=.=ki siao says:nvr ask u to buy gift maval. says:welll...val. says:never ask but did hint to do so=.=ki siao says:its over=.=ki siao says:today my birthday le=.=ki siao says:so its ok le=.=ki siao says:goin to pass soonval. says:your friends did not offer gifts to you?=.=ki siao says:=.=ki siao says:so =.=ki siao says:tat all i 1 2 say=.=ki siao says:nt in the mood ba=.=ki siao says:=.=ki siao </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/7541416185811493025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=7541416185811493025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/7541416185811493025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/7541416185811493025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2007/03/crazy-lit-guy-with-big-mental-problem.html' title='crazy lit guy with BIG mental problem'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-9052126708106585666</id><published>2007-03-12T02:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T02:03:00.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthdays are prefect.</title><summary type='text'>How You Are In LoveYou take a while to fall in love with someone. Trust takes time.You tend to take more than give in relationships.You need your space and privacy. You don't like to be smothered.You love your partner unconditionally and don't try to make them change.You stay in love for a long time, even if you aren't loved back. When you fall, you fall hard.How Are You In Love?Your Personality </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/9052126708106585666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=9052126708106585666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/9052126708106585666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/9052126708106585666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2007/03/birthdays-are-prefect.html' title='birthdays are prefect.'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-4792540814089482612</id><published>2007-03-09T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T02:56:45.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chocolate ice cream is my love...</title><summary type='text'>You.Can.Only.Type.ONE.Word.Not as easy as you might think.1. Where is your cell phone?x desk2. Yourboyfriend/girlfriend/husband/wife?x none3. Your hair?:x tied4. Your mother?:x sleeping5. Your father?:x snoring6. Your favorite thing?:x books7. Your dream last night?:x weird8. Your favorite drink?:x water9. Your dream car?:x convertible10. The room you are in?:x bedroom11. Your ex?:x gone12. Your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/4792540814089482612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=4792540814089482612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/4792540814089482612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/4792540814089482612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2007/03/chocolate-ice-cream-is-my-love.html' title='chocolate ice cream is my love...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-7112680086987572728</id><published>2007-02-19T21:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T22:01:51.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when the ghost town is formed over night.</title><summary type='text'>"gong xi fa cai""happy new year"year after year, we repeat this to out relatives who we know less and less about each year.year after year,  this cheerful, virbant celebration of a new year becomes less and less meaningful.year after year, we RE-exchange information about ourselves. and i itch to bring along memory boosters pills each year.is it me or is it the culture? i no longer wish to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/7112680086987572728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=7112680086987572728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/7112680086987572728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/7112680086987572728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2007/02/when-ghost-town-is-formed-over-night.html' title='when the ghost town is formed over night.'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-116283401625026003</id><published>2006-11-07T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T01:26:56.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i started a joke... and the whole world started crying...</title><summary type='text'>crazy crazy crazy....being eccentric is a matter of perception. how eccentric you are is how people perceived of you or how you preceived of yourself? it's more of the latter, if being eccentric is the way to show you are not going to conform to the norm; being rebellious towards the rules and regulation being coerced onto you. BUT more of the former if you reaaaally have short circuits in your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/116283401625026003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=116283401625026003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/116283401625026003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/116283401625026003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-started-joke-and-whole-world-started.html' title='i started a joke... and the whole world started crying...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-116179560171371378</id><published>2006-10-26T00:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T01:00:01.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm nuts?!?!</title><summary type='text'>haha... seems like a gazillions years ago since i have rant online... =)been awfully busy with those "kawaii" tuition kids, preparing them for their exams in a couple days... then, my nightmare will be finally over for 2 full weeks. haha... YEAH!not that i hate them or what... in fact, i like teaching them and they have seriously bad sense of humour that makes you laugh... and i really like money</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/116179560171371378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=116179560171371378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/116179560171371378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/116179560171371378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-nuts_26.html' title='i&apos;m nuts?!?!'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-115790994373908472</id><published>2006-09-11T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T01:39:05.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>start of school again...</title><summary type='text'>sweet, adorable dolls...don't they just remind us of our childhood? those times playing with Barbie, dressing them up with handmade clothes that screams "FAILED ATTEMPS"... so nostalgic... just wish i'm a little girl again, painting Barbie's face with magic markers and dressing her wth rags. =)this week has been nothing but packed with activites and late nights, very late nights. shopping spree </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/115790994373908472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=115790994373908472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/115790994373908472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/115790994373908472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2006/09/start-of-school-again.html' title='start of school again...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-115713431644450873</id><published>2006-09-02T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T01:50:27.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fish&amp;co=sick val</title><summary type='text'>been feeling down lately.... sleep late, irregular meals or junk food for meals... no wonder i began to start looking so bad and worn out. so ugly *covers face*been out for tuition since 11am.  first tuition at 12, second at 3, third at 5. that amounts up to six hours of tuition. tiring but i feel good about helping these kids and one actually showed improvement, and i really felt happy for her. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/115713431644450873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=115713431644450873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/115713431644450873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/115713431644450873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2006/09/fishcosick-val.html' title='fish&amp;co=sick val'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-115695980665150956</id><published>2006-08-31T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T01:43:26.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where's that passion in your life?</title><summary type='text'>''you are so nua.. so slack..'' ''you give people the impression that you are super lazy''ouch.. ouch... but the truth hurts. it's not as if i do not know this horrible flaw of mine along with being habitually late and unable to keep up with my promises. and i cant seem to have the motivation to get out of bed early. but it really sucks when someone else tells you outright. really sucks big time.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/115695980665150956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=115695980665150956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/115695980665150956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/115695980665150956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2006/08/wheres-that-passion-in-your-life.html' title='where&apos;s that passion in your life?'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-115678494339191366</id><published>2006-08-29T00:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T01:09:03.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yipeeee!</title><summary type='text'>this seems like my once in the blue, blue moon diary....hmmm..... been up to nothing naughty lately, life is kind of boring these days going to school, study and going for tuition. tuition has been good, one of my tuition kids not only pass but got over 60 for her maths. it's pretty amazing, given the fact she hardly pass this subject. cool... but she demands for painty and sweets... specifically</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/115678494339191366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=115678494339191366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/115678494339191366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/115678494339191366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2006/08/yipeeee_29.html' title='yipeeee!'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-115563313866649369</id><published>2006-08-15T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T17:12:18.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>screwed up.......</title><summary type='text'>i dunno what is going on but i'm definitely feeling kind of confused here.... haiz..............recruit express is a fraud company! how can they not pay me for my one day's work and happily tell me that it's the client who does not wish to pay me? and made me go all the way down to get the bloody timesheet signed and return to them, so that i cant get the pay? and they never even state beforehand</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/115563313866649369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=115563313866649369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/115563313866649369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/115563313866649369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2006/08/screwed-up.html' title='screwed up.......'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-115246869631389082</id><published>2006-07-10T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T02:11:36.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid year Ponder...</title><summary type='text'>weird of me to start ranting after such a long time... but i guess it's time to wipe away the cobwebs here and start hitting at the keyboard again...just received ntu's letter of rejection for my appeal... felt kind of sad, like this is the last hope of entering local being winked out... not that i really like the course i was appealing to, just a sense of disappointment at knowing i wasnt good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/115246869631389082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=115246869631389082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/115246869631389082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/115246869631389082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2006/07/mid-year-ponder.html' title='Mid year Ponder...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-114063137714414641</id><published>2006-02-23T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T23:37:01.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i look out of my window, got boy, got bird...</title><summary type='text'>finally i'm blogging again after such a long while... dunno what have i been doin all this while... seems to be drifting through life, following e motion of the clock, letting seconds after seconds slip by.. slacking at home, doing volunteer work, going out with friends. i dont see the meaning in doin all these nor i feel extremely happy or what.. just this feeling of emptiness.. constantly there</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/114063137714414641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=114063137714414641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/114063137714414641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/114063137714414641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-look-out-of-my-window-got-boy-got.html' title='i look out of my window, got boy, got bird...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-113656000845566820</id><published>2006-01-06T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T23:08:52.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Diary,</title><summary type='text'>   i dunno wat am i doin now. talking to 2 bimbos and 1 missing guy on msn. *screams* i cant go for any freakin holidays cause my square dad got this notion that i will not make the trip back home. dont they get it??? argh.. and my dog is tearing my house and my mum is callin me to check up on him. STUPID AMOS! :( my remote controls are punctuated with his trademark teeth shape. my washing cloths</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/113656000845566820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=113656000845566820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/113656000845566820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/113656000845566820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2006/01/dear-diary.html' title='Dear Diary,'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-113293960199574052</id><published>2005-11-26T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T01:27:08.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey you there.. join e club.</title><summary type='text'>Someone just throw me into isolation pleassssssssssssssssssssssse!!!!! i think i'm at e final stage of being a mad nut soon.. very soon... dump me somewhere that there could be no one to interfere with me exploring my inner self..this is an identity crisis. hai.. i cant go on sighing everyday, making all things around me half dead.. that will be so erm... mean?hah.. i need isolation.. a state of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/113293960199574052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=113293960199574052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/113293960199574052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/113293960199574052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/11/hey-you-there-join-e-club.html' title='hey you there.. join e club.'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-113293786183070347</id><published>2005-11-26T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T00:57:41.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear friends,...................</title><summary type='text'>You know I can't smile without youI can't smile without youI can't laugh and I can't singI'm finding it hard to do anythingyou see I feel sad when you're sadI feel glad when you're gladif you only knew what I'm going throughI just can't smile without youyou came along just like a songand brighten my daywho would of believed that you where part of a dreamnow it all seems light years awayand now </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/113293786183070347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=113293786183070347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/113293786183070347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/113293786183070347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/11/dear-friends.html' title='Dear friends,...................'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112952299194787372</id><published>2005-10-17T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T12:23:11.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whatever.. however..</title><summary type='text'>time to study study study.. so no time to blog blog blog.. hmmm.. i need e determination to focus focus focus and hang in there.. so no more net net net... i guess i'm gonin mad mad mad.. so bye bye bye..~mv~</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112952299194787372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112952299194787372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112952299194787372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112952299194787372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/10/whatever-however.html' title='whatever.. however..'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112765952061129711</id><published>2005-09-25T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T22:45:20.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happi birthday to mi..</title><summary type='text'>25 september.. 18 years ago i was born.. haha.. spent e first few hours of my birthday watching mars.. hehe.. den went to sleep den woke up to meet kelly.. haha.. late again.. some habits just cant seem to change.. *gulity as sin for that* den wanjun, dap and yixin sms to say they nt comin... heh.. they still came in the end .. haha.. thanks for being with mi on my birthday.. i really appreciate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112765952061129711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112765952061129711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112765952061129711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112765952061129711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/09/happi-birthday-to-mi.html' title='happi birthday to mi..'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112689390408558744</id><published>2005-09-17T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T03:40:03.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be there.</title><summary type='text'>If One Day You Feel Like Crying.Call MeI Dont Promise That I'll Make You LaughBut I Will Cry With YouIf One Day You Feel Like Running AwayCall meI Dont Promise That I Will Stop YouBut I Will Run With YouIf One Day You Don Feel Like TalkingCall MeI Promise To Be Very QuietBut..If One Day You Called And There's No AnswerCome And Find Me QuicklyPerhaps I Need You</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112689390408558744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112689390408558744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112689390408558744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112689390408558744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/09/if-one-day-you-feel-like-crying.html' title='be there.'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112689363143405724</id><published>2005-09-17T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T02:11:00.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad tempered heaven</title><summary type='text'>i love storms..esp before the storm..simply beautiful..e reservior shrouded in mist..e clouds dark and mysterious..the wind plays with your hair..and wails about lost love..when the thunder roars,it's akin to a woman's helpless yell of agony..when the lightning strikes,it turns her tears into showers of glitters..just sit at the window and enjoy what fine tantrums nature has.it simply one of a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112689363143405724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112689363143405724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112689363143405724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112689363143405724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/09/bad-tempered-heaven.html' title='bad tempered heaven'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112581225808881490</id><published>2005-09-04T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T13:37:38.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>look.. what have you done...</title><summary type='text'>The Paradox of Our Age(Norris Peters)We have taller buildings, but shorter tempers;wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints;we spend more, but have less;we buy more, but enjoy it less.We have bigger houses and smaller families;more convenience, but less time;we have more degrees, but less sense;more knowledge, but less judgment;more experts, but more problems;more medicine, but less wellness.We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112581225808881490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112581225808881490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112581225808881490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112581225808881490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/09/look-what-have-you-done.html' title='look.. what have you done...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112098773239660331</id><published>2005-08-29T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T00:35:41.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boo hoo hoo....!</title><summary type='text'>The Dysfunctional Section of a Hallmark Store has the following type ofcards:1. I always wanted to have someone to hold, someone to love. And now thatyou've come into my life...(Inside card) - I've changed my mind.2. I must admit, you brought religion into my life...(Inside card) - I never believed in Hell until I met you .3. As the days go by, I think how lucky I am....(Inside card) - That </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112098773239660331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112098773239660331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112098773239660331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112098773239660331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/08/boo-hoo-hoo.html' title='boo hoo hoo....!'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112524140175194577</id><published>2005-08-28T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T00:28:11.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love is nutin but a fantasy</title><summary type='text'>September,Suave and compromising. Careful, cautious and organized.Likes to point out people's mistakes. Likes to criticize. Stubborn. Quiet but able to talk well. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned and detailed.Loyal. Does work well. Very confident. Sensitive. Thinking generous. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information.Must control oneself when criticizing.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112524140175194577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112524140175194577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112524140175194577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112524140175194577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/08/love-is-nutin-but-fantasy.html' title='love is nutin but a fantasy'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112472108995642691</id><published>2005-08-22T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T22:31:29.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to abort or not to abort...?</title><summary type='text'>hey...! wanna know how does abortion goes about?first, the doctor will insert a scalpel into your uterus.. and he will start scrapping the walls of your uterus.. to disintegrate your foetus.here is the gory part... the doctor will take out his beloved scalpel and insert this tube which is akin to the dentist tube that suck up your saliva as he do your teeth.. but this tube mentioned here is not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112472108995642691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112472108995642691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112472108995642691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112472108995642691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/08/to-abort-or-not-to-abort.html' title='to abort or not to abort...?'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112464982076244462</id><published>2005-08-22T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T02:48:15.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird dream....</title><summary type='text'>slacker day.. must be wondering why am i typin this entry at 2am on a monday morning... as i was sayin.. slacker day.. woke up and ate... den well.. i went to lie on my very comfortable bed and off to dreamland i went..i had this weird dream.. not too sure whether it's a reflection of the present situation or just part of my fanatasy...the setting of my dream is actually in my primary school... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112464982076244462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112464982076244462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112464982076244462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112464982076244462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/08/weird-dream.html' title='weird dream....'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112437827109519744</id><published>2005-08-18T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T23:29:19.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sing a song.........</title><summary type='text'>How can I just let you walk awayJust let you leave without a traceWhen I stand here takingEvery breath with youYou're the only oneWho really knew me at allHow can you just walk away from meWhen all I can do is watch you leave'Cause we've shared the laughter and the painAnd even shared the tearsYou're the only oneWho really knew me at allSo take a look at me nowOh there's just an empty spaceAnd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112437827109519744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112437827109519744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112437827109519744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112437827109519744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/08/sing-song.html' title='sing a song.........'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112403443431905424</id><published>2005-08-14T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T23:47:14.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emptines...</title><summary type='text'>feelin like i have been plunged into darknes..sadness engulf mi.. trappin me, suffocatin me.life is such a pain, yet we must walk on.i feel like a fool, yet i carry on being one.now, is heaven playin a joke on mi or life is just a big fat joke?i made a choice, and it made mi sad. real sad.not tt i'm regrettin it.. just tt i'm sad..i will get over it. no point stayin in this episode of my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112403443431905424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112403443431905424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112403443431905424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112403443431905424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/08/emptines.html' title='emptines...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112386059770637668</id><published>2005-08-12T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T23:31:12.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes life simply gets messed up big time.</title><summary type='text'>great huh... two post in one day... dunno whether this is true or not... but i feel myself becomin bitchy, irritatin, dumb and tactless... sometimes mean... i look at myself now and wonder wat happened??? haiz.. a lit disappointed.. but what's e point in being upset? wallowin in self pity... i think i'm always doin tt.. wantin attention...? maybe.. i dunno.. not stayin focus regardin things i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112386059770637668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112386059770637668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112386059770637668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112386059770637668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/08/sometimes-life-simply-gets-messed-up.html' title='sometimes life simply gets messed up big time.'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112385833015828181</id><published>2005-08-12T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T22:52:10.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boo! hee! boo!</title><summary type='text'>why people hate algebra?cos unlike 1+2=3; 3=2+1.. a+b can equal to c,d,e,f,g,h... heh.. cos a and b is variable! haha..i'm goin bonkers sooon! and prelims is inching a little too fast, too near... i got an aversion towards exams.. just learnt e word aversion in gp today.. haha.. :)hmmm... after exams.. which is e dreadful a's.. but i'm gonna overcome it..i wannna...1. go for make up and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112385833015828181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112385833015828181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112385833015828181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112385833015828181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/08/boo-hee-boo.html' title='boo! hee! boo!'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112356880645381822</id><published>2005-08-09T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T14:32:39.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>band days are over....</title><summary type='text'>hahaha... like very long never blog le.. hmmm.. band concert was just over and i'm alreadi missin my darlings in the section... and my trombone... 1 and 1/2 years have passed very quickly... it's amazing how much closer we have became closer over this period.. especially the 6 gals... :) goodness.. i'm really gonna miss all the times when we went mad and did all those silly things.. it's great to</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112186894970668963</id><published>2005-07-20T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T22:20:45.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love love &amp; love...</title><summary type='text'>If you're afraid to love a person because of friendship, you have two choices: either tell what you feel and let the love take place or hide the feeling under a friendship full of pretensions.It's hard for two people to love each other when they live in two different worlds but when these two worlds collide and become one, that's what you call magic!Love can never be so beautiful without </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112186894970668963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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monday blues day...</title><summary type='text'>woke up late..rush to school in a cab..prayin hard tt e cabby is not insane..cause he does exhibits sign of unstability..i arrived at school in one piece.. pHew!got scolded for not tyin up my hair..(dun those old uncles get tired of naggin??? nope.. they are havin more oestrogen..)everything went on as usual..went for chem remedial.. enriching lesson..went for sectionals... got stood up waNjUn...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112169385703481845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112169385703481845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112169385703481845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112169385703481845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/07/its-monday-blues-day.html' title='it&apos;s monday blues day...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112161016328282153</id><published>2005-07-17T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T22:22:43.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>masquerade&amp;val</title><summary type='text'>horoscope for july 17, 2005You've been polite, considerate and attentive to everyone, just as usual. You've even gone out of your way to be nice to at least one someone who might not deserve it. Enough. Just walk away. It's time.~m&amp;v~</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112161016328282153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112161016328282153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112161016328282153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112161016328282153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/07/masqueradeval.html' title='masquerade&amp;val'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112041453076159046</id><published>2005-07-04T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T17:42:57.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shoppin dae again?</title><summary type='text'>i like the rose.. dunno why but i just it.. maybe cause it represents romance, love and beauty.. things i wanna achieve... my aunt told mi tt dae after watchin e movie at her house tt we have to make sure we tried our best when we want something.. not sit there and say we want it and not do it.. or work for it... haha.. i guess i heard this alot of times alreadi given my character... :(went </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112041453076159046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>sianz...</title><summary type='text'>woke up late today.. wasted more than half the day... den went to do up serene's blog.. haha.. quite satisfied with e look of it now.. haiz... common test is over and i'm a little clueless as to what to do next.. got nagging thoughts to do my homework but lazy to do it now..went out with parents to have dinner with my relatives.. went to aunt's house to went "cellular".. pretty cool..there's a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112032804189529725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112032804189529725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112032804189529725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112032804189529725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/07/sianz.html' title='sianz...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-112006702399582072</id><published>2005-06-30T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T01:43:44.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~movies MoVies...!~</title><summary type='text'>tRoy.mr and mrs smithphantom of the operalove mi if you darehowl's moving castlespidermanunder the tuscan sunhitchkill billmonster-in-lawmadagascarever afterbeautiful boxerand many MANy more!!i'm gonna have a movie marathon after a levels and no one can stop mi.. haha.. watch till i'm brain dead? i dunno.. i'm so lookin forward to it.. it marks the end of brain fried days... haha.. and ten year </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/112006702399582072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=112006702399582072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112006702399582072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/112006702399582072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/06/movies-movies.html' title='~movies MoVies...!~'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111954282792488654</id><published>2005-06-23T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T00:07:07.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>e end of the chapter...</title><summary type='text'>All alone i wait for you,As darkness fills this room,I don't know why you ain't called.Little things you used to do,They're no longer part of you,Seems you left them all behind.Well, i can't believe what i'm going through,This thing, it just ain't right.Your selfish ways,How you carry on,Some things you just can't hide.(if you want me to go)Then say it,(want me to stay)Then show it,(don't be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111954282792488654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111954282792488654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111954282792488654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111954282792488654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/06/e-end-of-chapter.html' title='e end of the chapter...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111937077743480874</id><published>2005-06-21T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T00:19:37.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take a little stroll in the park..</title><summary type='text'>take a liitle stroll in the park when you are totally fed up with life and the people around you.. haha.. i wish i could drop everything and take a slow, mindless walk along the beach with the settin sun.. studyin is not my favourite thing to do.. it's more like a must to do.. a responsibilty.. so i have to do it.. just tt now.. i'm sick of it.. wishin for a little break to clear my mind and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111937077743480874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111937077743480874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111937077743480874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111937077743480874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/06/take-little-stroll-in-park.html' title='take a little stroll in the park..'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111867745932718595</id><published>2005-06-13T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T23:44:19.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yea yea...</title><summary type='text'>i got the greatest morning ever known to me in ages(tt will be 2 weeks ago when my mum left for china with my dad).. my mum is back with her as usual nagging... god bless... at 9 30 in the morning she came in the room being a little paranoid, tryin to find e remote control for the air con since she felt "cool" wind.. (actually i switched it off 4 hrs ago cos it's tOO "cool"... den she tried to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111867745932718595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111867745932718595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111867745932718595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111867745932718595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/06/yea-yea.html' title='yea yea...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111728400089295669</id><published>2005-05-28T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T00:41:50.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalalalala..</title><summary type='text'>The guy who love you, can't tell you the reason why he love you. he only knew that, in his eyes, you are the only oneThe guy who love you, actually always make you mad, but he do never know what stupid thing did he done, as everything he done, is for your own good.The guy who love you, seldom praise you , but in his heart, you are the best, only he know it,The guy who love you, will scold or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111728400089295669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111728400089295669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111728400089295669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111728400089295669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/05/lalalalalala.html' title='lalalalalala..'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111703335450368153</id><published>2005-05-25T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T23:02:48.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm.... hmmmm... i'm B O N K E R S ! =P</title><summary type='text'>I believe the sun should never set upon an argumentI believe we place our happiness in other people's handsI believe that junk food tastes so good because it's bad for youI believe your parents did the best job they knew how to doI believe that beauty magazines promote low self esteemI believe I'm loved when I'm completely by myself aloneI believe in Karma what you give is what you get returnedI </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111703335450368153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111703335450368153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111703335450368153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111703335450368153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/05/hmmm-hmmmm-im-b-o-n-k-e-r-s-p.html' title='hmmm.... hmmmm... i&apos;m B O N K E R S ! =P'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111607980844434774</id><published>2005-05-14T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T22:10:08.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boo hoo hoo....!</title><summary type='text'>              haha... so long nvr blog... hmmm... fri.. i went to kel's class to find her for toilet break... den beside her was that moron chan peiyuan... i called her a few times and she cant hear and tt dumbass keep shooin mi away... den i called a little louder and tt oh-so-great dumb ass raised his marvellous hand and called "MADAM!" oh great... i went back to my class and ms sha said that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111607980844434774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111607980844434774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111607980844434774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111607980844434774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/05/boo-hoo-hoo.html' title='boo hoo hoo....!'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111547525679627383</id><published>2005-05-07T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T22:14:16.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love love love....</title><summary type='text'>Two tear drops were floating down theriver. one tear drop said to the other,"i'm the teardrop of a girl who loved a man and lost him.who are you?""i'm the teardrop of the man who regret letting a girl go....."she teardrop consoled, "there would come a time when we have to stop loving someone because we found out that they'd be happier if we let them go..."he teardrop replied, "but then you'll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111547525679627383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111547525679627383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111547525679627383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111547525679627383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/05/love-love-love.html' title='love love love....'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111487016980364799</id><published>2005-04-30T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T22:09:29.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thinking.....</title><summary type='text'>hmmm... seems like an eternity that i actually posted something.. haiz.. beeen sooo busi with band that i cant be bothered to switch on the comp... but these past weeks i've been on e point of breakin down cause of conflicts betwwwn friends and sometimes because of homework.. it's so taxing mentally that i wanna cry and cry but i gotta be strong. it's not e end of the road... even if things are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111487016980364799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111487016980364799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111487016980364799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111487016980364799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/04/thinking.html' title='thinking.....'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111271917594914551</id><published>2005-04-06T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T00:39:35.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalalalalalalala......</title><summary type='text'>Mmm…Tell me her name I want to know The way she looks And where you go I need to see her face I need to understand Why you and I came to an end Tell me again I want to hear Who broke my faith in all these years Who lays with you at night When I'm here all alone Remembering when I was your own I'll let you go I'll let you fly Why do I keep on asking why I'll let you go Now that I found A way to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111271917594914551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111271917594914551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111271917594914551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111271917594914551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/04/lalalalalalalalala.html' title='lalalalalalalalala......'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111271842515628783</id><published>2005-04-06T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T23:03:55.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crest fallen....?</title><summary type='text'>hiaz.. too many things are happening at the same time... it's tiring.. but dun we all grow thru this process? one thing i realised... we have to take a step back sometimes to see clearly what is a person like...</summary><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111253001542287547</id><published>2005-04-03T19:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T20:06:55.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful and smart-tt's what i wanna be and will be.</title><summary type='text'>                  "you used to call me your darling and swept me off my feet... now you are telling me that you never meant what you said?                    jerk. you stole my heart only to return it bruised and worn. completely incapable of feelings.                  when problems arise you only know how to run and run and run... leaving me to pick up the pieces of my heart.                  am</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111253001542287547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111228443353572420</id><published>2005-03-31T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T22:10:21.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>0.0 panda eyes...</title><summary type='text'>i just woke up from a looong afternoon nap like an hour and half ago? darn tired mentally... couldn't focus the entire day always ending up writin the wrong things... even now i'm still so restless... must really keep up on my homework.... i realised that my mind was a blank when my chem teacher was goin thru the tutorial.. as i'm typin now i have to retype so many words cause i'm spelling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111228443353572420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111228443353572420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111228443353572420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111228443353572420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/03/00-panda-eyes.html' title='0.0 panda eyes...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111202379528549979</id><published>2005-03-28T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T23:03:10.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mi loving him.. no?</title><summary type='text'>"cuz of u.. my heart is deadbitter n blueand the only beat it felt is wen i first saw umy tears were never ending, my blood was growing thinlife was never real to me but sometime last yryou spoke to mi in whispered love n that's why ur herenothing scares me animore ur always in my hearti felt every breath you took even though we're apartsometimes i get angry now dat ur there n mi herebut its </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111202379528549979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111202379528549979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111202379528549979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111202379528549979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/03/mi-loving-him-no.html' title='mi loving him.. no?'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111193494935400156</id><published>2005-03-27T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T22:49:09.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no title is a title.</title><summary type='text'>my mum is like gaga over korean tv serials and she watched this particular serial for the third time running.. oh my god... she's obsessed... hahaha... went out today to meet him to exchange some stuff.. couldn't have dinner together cause he has alot of work to do.. sad la.. den when i meet him i was super quiet.. wondering why are we like strangers... hmm.. after a while den we start to talk </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111193494935400156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111193494935400156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111193494935400156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111193494935400156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/03/no-title-is-title.html' title='no title is a title.'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111184229011625089</id><published>2005-03-26T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T00:28:39.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to sleep on angels' wings</title><summary type='text'>recently.. i watched lotsa shows.. korean serial dramas.. movies.. haha.. all are about romance and got quite a number of crying scenes.. just last night (more like this morning...) i watch this korean movie with wj and when it was screening a gal crying very badly.. i asked wj... "have u ever cried this badly before?" she replied :"yes, there are times where it was worse den this.." haha.. i was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111184229011625089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111184229011625089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111184229011625089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111184229011625089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/03/to-sleep-on-angels-wings.html' title='to sleep on angels&apos; wings'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111168577766799955</id><published>2005-03-25T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T01:36:17.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote....</title><summary type='text'>"people only care about people who care about themselves".... true anot? dunno.. some people want reciprocal love.. but some can give all and not take...~mv~</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111168577766799955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111168577766799955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111168577766799955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111168577766799955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/03/quote.html' title='quote....'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111159448874719285</id><published>2005-03-23T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T00:08:00.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There are moments in life when you miss someoneso much that you just want to pick them from your dreams and hug them for real.When the door of happiness closes, another opens;but often times we look so long at theclosed door that we don't see the onewhich has been opened for us.Don't go for looks; they can deceive.Don't go for wealth; even that fades away.Go for someone who makes you smile,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111159448874719285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111159448874719285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111159448874719285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111159448874719285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/03/there-are-moments-in-life-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-111081162526019183</id><published>2005-03-14T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T00:07:18.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm TELLING YOU! Life suckS!</title><summary type='text'>i dunno i dunnno i dunno i dunno... shoo "problems" shooooooooo! get lost!!!@!!!!!!!!! i hate you! you did nothing but plagued my life and i dun wan a bloody screwed up life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! responsibility is nothing but shit thrown into ya face...... e recent spat of events is freakin ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! go away! shoooo! shooooo! i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/111081162526019183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=111081162526019183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111081162526019183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/111081162526019183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-telling-you-life-sucks.html' title='i&apos;m TELLING YOU! Life suckS!'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-110994754498630966</id><published>2005-03-04T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T22:45:44.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bIg disaPPointment....</title><summary type='text'>haiz.. got back chinese a levels result today.. a failure five... it really sucks somehow even though i dun really care for that subject...                    haiz... sometimes i wonder why is it i'm always getting news about him from people around him except him.... is it me or is it him?? i wish to know where do i stand in his life but afraid of the truth... so 失败... so 失望...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-110960226288630387</id><published>2005-02-26T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T21:10:05.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hApPy dAy...!</title><summary type='text'>=) happy happy day today! haha.. i did a good deed by donating blood.. hehe... before that i met up with kelly and was late aGaiN... haiz.. when will i ever kick this habit.....??=)was supposed to have this briefing for a travel fair job next week but was cancelled last minute.. so e three of us went to bugis and meet up with other 2 darlings.. haha.. as usual we went sHoPpInG!! look look at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/110960226288630387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=110960226288630387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/110960226288630387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/110960226288630387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-day.html' title='hApPy dAy...!'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-110925703532512159</id><published>2005-02-24T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T22:57:15.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*cough* *cough*...</title><summary type='text'>woke up late and feeling grumpy.. =( i couldn't speak.. got a very bad throat and sneezing half the day away.. geez.. it really sucks to be sick and still have to go school.. i dunno la... i'm been feeling very sleepy all this week.. hope i can improve my habits.. haiz.. felt so bad today.. i stood james up... suppose to meet him but didn't cause i seem to be crawling my way through the day.. the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/110925703532512159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=110925703532512159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/110925703532512159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/110925703532512159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/02/cough-cough.html' title='*cough* *cough*...'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-110917246987517173</id><published>2005-02-23T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T23:27:49.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the Day.. :)</title><summary type='text'>It's chinese Valentine's day today.. so here's a quote which i really like about love and people.. =)                                "Grow old with me, The best is yet to be..."                                                               -Robert Browning, poet~mv~</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/110917246987517173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=110917246987517173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/110917246987517173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/110917246987517173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/02/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the Day.. :)'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-110900181679042158</id><published>2005-02-21T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T00:05:27.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feelin down...</title><summary type='text'>i make mistakes in life.. the greatest mistake is to lose motivation in life. too late to regret? i dunno.. i know it's self create but i'm just too can't be bothered and lazy to create.. i have no avid interest in anything.. i don't follow up tilll the end.. half the things in my life is always left hanging there..and i never seem to complete them.. kinda sick of everything now and negative </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/110900181679042158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>frens=trouble?</title><summary type='text'>yes. and edith is one big trouble. startin from the moment she steps into your life, you wont know how to handle her. now she is out of my life, i'm sooo relieved.. gods knows what she does to you.. she's sickening insecure and "always right".. what's wrong with her?? i really dun wish to ask cause i dunno how to "swim" and survive from endless rebuttals flowin from that infamous mouth of hers. i</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/110874808306029400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=110874808306029400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/110874808306029400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/110874808306029400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/02/frenstrouble.html' title='frens=trouble?'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-110863705144093865</id><published>2005-02-17T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T18:44:11.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/110863705144093865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=110863705144093865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/110863705144093865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/110863705144093865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/02/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-110863696872902270</id><published>2005-02-17T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T18:42:48.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MY SECTION!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/110863696872902270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=110863696872902270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/110863696872902270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/110863696872902270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-section.html' title=''/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10893020.post-110863880805574409</id><published>2005-02-17T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T00:03:53.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>val val....</title><summary type='text'>Jus started to learn how to use the blogger thingy. This is my first entry.. hehe :p</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/feeds/110863880805574409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10893020&amp;postID=110863880805574409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/110863880805574409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10893020/posts/default/110863880805574409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://accentuate3positive.blogspot.com/2005/02/val-val.html' title='val val....'/><author><name>masquerade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07994634667161811696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
