<?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-288247936518775454</id><updated>2012-01-25T12:02:33.462+08:00</updated><category term='poem'/><category term='moon'/><category term='Revelation'/><category term='william shakespeare'/><category term='Linkin park'/><category term='Amanda Falk'/><category term='fine ass'/><category term='TIMBALAND'/><category term='Harry Potter'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='Dragon'/><category term='Coffee'/><category term='Hell'/><category term='blind'/><category term='legs'/><category term='Merry Christmas'/><category term='scent'/><category term='action'/><category term='LP Underground'/><category term='LPU'/><category term='withdrawal'/><category term='team imperials'/><category term='morning'/><category term='rose'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='mother'/><category term='Sum 41'/><category term='2008'/><category term='APOLOGIZE'/><category term='car'/><category term='WillaZz'/><category term='women'/><category term='Tag'/><category term='father'/><category term='personal'/><category term='MTV'/><category term='cook'/><category term='random'/><category term='just got my report card'/><category term='videos'/><category term='ShoutOut'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='scripture'/><category term='2007'/><category term='testimonial'/><category term='pictures of you'/><category term='The last goodnight'/><category term='Fireflies'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='crap'/><category term='Habit'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='soulja boy'/><category term='home alone'/><category term='Word of God'/><category term='waja'/><category term='Bleach'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>willazz</title><subtitle type='html'>Doing it my way.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>164</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-2737911859012279092</id><published>2012-01-25T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T11:49:01.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year!</title><content type='html'>Happy Chinese new year to all my Chinese friends from all around. I wish you all good health, wealth and prosperity this year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope your day is filled with joy and laughter. I know I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-2737911859012279092?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2737911859012279092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=2737911859012279092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2737911859012279092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2737911859012279092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year!'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-2232760799662599562</id><published>2012-01-08T03:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T03:14:36.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2012</title><content type='html'>So it begins, another new year with the old you. You cannot expect everything to be new. You can anticipate for a renewed life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A life which makes more sense than the previous year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will people actually look back all their past and hope for something different this year? Yes, we all do.&lt;br /&gt;No ones want to be the same, over and over again. Somewhere in the heart demands change, a significant one if could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually words are use to describe, to live with it daily and expecting anything to change is just crap.&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-2232760799662599562?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2232760799662599562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=2232760799662599562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2232760799662599562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2232760799662599562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year-2012.html' title='Happy New Year 2012'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-6774332917207345686</id><published>2011-11-25T10:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T03:30:20.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunburst.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dL7pSbWKX7w/Tvd4P8qJ8aI/AAAAAAAABtw/94ik2zVHPXY/s1600/DSC07956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dL7pSbWKX7w/Tvd4P8qJ8aI/AAAAAAAABtw/94ik2zVHPXY/s320/DSC07956.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My new guitar, a telecaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-6774332917207345686?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6774332917207345686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=6774332917207345686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6774332917207345686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6774332917207345686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2011/11/lonely-island.html' title='Sunburst.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dL7pSbWKX7w/Tvd4P8qJ8aI/AAAAAAAABtw/94ik2zVHPXY/s72-c/DSC07956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-8287154325909858680</id><published>2011-09-06T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T19:44:13.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope, My view.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This note is about hope. I'm not going to talk trust here, only hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes your mind is thinking now, in order to have hope in someone or something to happen, you place trust in someone or something for hope to realise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Though, hope does not have a two-way communication flow, It could either be good or bad, good as in it goes your way for your own good which will eventually turn into trust, by then only there is We.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the stages of hope, there is only You in it. The bad would be dissapointing and somewhat heartbreaking. Two-way communication can lead to an understanding. I won't talk about that for now, I will elaborate what hope can turn into, it's very wide and require a lot of understanding of a person.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes you need a person or bunch of person in order to work, even if it is a thing you hope for, eventually there is someone to help you get it. By now you would think that hope is a gamble, but it is much more complex than that, gambling could lead you with uncertain result and you will always desire it to win and by the point of losing you lost yourself in indulgence of gambling and addicted in the circle outcome of gambling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hope is a beautiful thing that even the situation doesn't go the way it hope, the opposite result will lead the person hoping, will forgive himself and other party involve. The person hoping will be grateful if the hope eventually fall in place, the reason why I use eventually is that there are trials and tribulation going on and battle against what you are hoping during the period when you hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Things might get rough, eventually (again) some would let go of hope. If you are able to endure the process, the outcome might not be entirely exactly like what you have expected, but it will be more beautiful and more better then the original hope that you have asked for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-8287154325909858680?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8287154325909858680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=8287154325909858680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8287154325909858680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8287154325909858680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2011/09/hope-my-view.html' title='Hope, My view.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-7839936730826866940</id><published>2011-09-06T19:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T19:44:29.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl, You need to know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;People we met, people we talk to, they all come and go. No one stay close to you all the time even if you choose to let them be. All the long hour waiting for a reply,hope you get a respond or whatsoever, wasted your time waiting.&amp;nbsp;You might think what have you done in return to all the cold answers you get. Do not expect too much, give and take, you might be more happier the way it is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;They just want to avoid you, you know it, you sense that, you know all about it, not replying or answering, or words that directly shuts you down ( tells you to stop whatever your doing now), replies that do not ask why (because they do not really care), all the short replies. These are all to be afraid of, especially the long reply which directly tells you that, I AM BUSY (Being Under Satan's Yolk). Busy, a word use by those just to get rid of you, you know about it, there's no question about it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;BUT when you SEE/SAW them in the mall, the streets, restaurant, hot spots, clubs, all the places you describe, THEY AREN'T Exactly busy, they can still go to club, hanging out with their friends, wearing nicely and you thought about the earlier message which you THOUGHT that she is probably TOO OCCUPIED with WORK or whatever the reason, you've been wrong. Everyone who does not face this means there's no particular interest in the person. If you do, you like the person and you know that person is important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;You see, you care when nobody cares about you, who ignores you, who does not want you around when he/she is chilling with buddies (only when they need you will they contact you, tool)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;If you knew your being used as a tool, stop being one. But you like being used don't cha? &amp;gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;Let me get to my point, When you see them outside They can wave to you, smile at you, ask you why your here,They can just talk to you like BUDDIES!!!!! &amp;nbsp;LIKE EVERYTHING IS NORMAL.of course you two are friends and NORMAL would totally fit, I guess you were close too BUT your just one of the many friends he/she have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;For you, as someone who haven't seen the light, there is none. You know your heart has been hurt so badly, that you just want to excuse yourself from the scene. You just want to get out of there, ignore the person, Do not want to see the person. Some may tear for such a friend. You know what sucks next? The friend can even call you, text you in the club to say, you walked passed me or what not replies you can get from like nothing has happen. Loads of things run through your mind. You've calmed down. your heart is too soft. You do the necessary, you text back, to even end up in cold brutal reject.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;Worst comes to worst, they see you as their siblings, the brotherhood relationships. Your're F*CKED. End up getting "What the F*ck is wrong with you wei?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;You heard of it loads of time, you wanted to say something back, I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7839936730826866940?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7839936730826866940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7839936730826866940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7839936730826866940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7839936730826866940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2011/09/girl-you-need-to-know.html' title='Girl, You need to know'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-383855714594190399</id><published>2011-09-04T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T04:21:03.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crushed across the heart</title><content type='html'>Today is a great day, I never knew we could meet again, it was long time ago when I brave up myself to speak to this girl. She is someone I would love to be with. It was the first time I did something out from my norm, usually I would just walk by pass by and never be heard of. I'm usually invincible, no attention ever be laid upon me. Although the negativity, somewhere inside of me I wish we would be close, just somehow.&lt;br /&gt;Lets skip that feeling. I was crashing her party, I never knew that from hanging out with my buddies would lead me to her birthday party that I wish I could attend from the beginning. I talked to her for a bit, what I really wanted was something to talk to her, especially ask her if she stills remember me, who am I and sorts but I didn't have the chance, she was too busy with someone else which I don't care at all. to this point I do what I can to get her attention, but I guess I wasn't successful, somethings in life are meant to have uphill battle in order to get what both or each other wants. Through it all, it was an amazing feeling rushing through my brain. I get tipsy and felt nice today. Its something I would remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-383855714594190399?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/383855714594190399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=383855714594190399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/383855714594190399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/383855714594190399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2011/09/crushed-across-heart.html' title='Crushed across the heart'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-5906696744086709293</id><published>2011-06-19T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T18:14:12.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking to the Moon Bruno Mars</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I'm still trying to get to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I know you're somewhere out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Somewhere far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I want you back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I want you back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;My neighbors think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I'm crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;But they don't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;You're all I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;You're all I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;At night when the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;light up my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I sit by myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Talking to the Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Trying to get to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;In hopes you're on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;the other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Talking to me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Or am I a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;who sits alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Talking to the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I'm feeling like I'm famous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;The talk of the town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;They say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I've gone mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I've gone mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;But they don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;what I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Cause when the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;sun goes down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;someone's talking back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;They're talking back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;At night when the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;light up my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I sit by myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Talking to the Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Trying to get to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;In hopes you're on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;the other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Talking to me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Or am I a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;who sits alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Talking to the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Ahh Ahh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Ahh Ahh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Do you ever hear me calling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Cause every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I'm talking to the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Still trying to get to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;In hopes you're on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;the other side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Talking to me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Or am I a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;who sits alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Talking to the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;I know you're somewhere out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Somewhere far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-5906696744086709293?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5906696744086709293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=5906696744086709293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5906696744086709293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5906696744086709293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2011/06/talking-to-moon-bruno-mars.html' title='Talking to the Moon Bruno Mars'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-5104332561637212324</id><published>2011-06-12T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T22:23:22.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clear about something.</title><content type='html'>Hello friend or stranger.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'm just being plain lazy or just plain nuisance.&lt;br /&gt;I got this enormous feeling that I only write blog when I'm really bored or emotional besides that maybe a few upload about happy moments, but most of it, I wasn't just writing for the sake of writing it was for a time where I would love to share about what I learn, It's sorta off mixed feelings all together in one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that clears it.&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated my birthday with few of my closest friend. Had a great time with them&amp;nbsp;even-though&amp;nbsp;the time is so short with each other.&lt;br /&gt;Rushed assignment like crazy, had headache after all that, forgot to do print some paper during my hand ins.&lt;br /&gt;What a rush! I need to get back to my feet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-5104332561637212324?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5104332561637212324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=5104332561637212324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5104332561637212324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5104332561637212324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2011/06/clear-about-something.html' title='Clear about something.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-2514710278655298739</id><published>2011-02-22T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T00:39:43.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Share of Love</title><content type='html'>When your out with your friends, please be aware of what you want to say, some words may trigger unwanted attention towards you. Silent is gem. Construct your sentences well first. Understand your friends and observe the situation. There are those who are funny, those who laugh at everything the funny guy would do, those who are quiet, those who are talkative and not funny. Whoever they are, it does not matter, at the end of the day, know that they are there for you, the moment spend together is precious, don't create hatred about it. Some are working with not enough time to even have time for you. Be pleased with them for the valuable time with you. It's important to bond friendship with each other, no one can live alone. I know that myself.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So you ask about another thing, your family, your parents and your sibling(s). Do be reminded not all of us have a perfect family, some may come from a broken relationship family. Your main concerns are treating them well, visit them often to let them know you care about them as much as they have care for you. Sometimes being there for them is enough. Do whatever you can to make them happy when they are still alive, treasure every moment with them, so it leave you no regret when they leave you. Love your family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-2514710278655298739?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2514710278655298739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=2514710278655298739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2514710278655298739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2514710278655298739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2011/02/share-of-love.html' title='Share of Love'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-3060188817046500023</id><published>2011-02-13T04:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T15:36:44.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my fear.</title><content type='html'>Feeling a little heavy here, head spinning, with thoughts in my head clashing bittersweet memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calming jazz tunes lift me up a little, waiting for angelic voice to fill the empty song of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use to favour one angelic voice, but no longer hears from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasting time at drowsy cold night, pacing out reality and hide in my lonely space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mqoqF8-azBg/TVbokHf0O0I/AAAAAAAABrA/YgUhljR6290/s1600/11092010234.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mqoqF8-azBg/TVbokHf0O0I/AAAAAAAABrA/YgUhljR6290/s640/11092010234.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-3060188817046500023?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3060188817046500023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=3060188817046500023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3060188817046500023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3060188817046500023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-of-my-fear.html' title='One of my fear.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mqoqF8-azBg/TVbokHf0O0I/AAAAAAAABrA/YgUhljR6290/s72-c/11092010234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-6745942387687300898</id><published>2011-02-11T13:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T15:37:56.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year 2011</title><content type='html'>I've been going out for gathering almost everyday to meet up with friends, been taking 'ang pows'(red packets) since. Also I did went to club 2 days streak, awesome night ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rzmRdJdo1uA/TVTI9wK7tEI/AAAAAAAABqQ/Zkvf1SdrrDw/s1600/03022011062.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rzmRdJdo1uA/TVTI9wK7tEI/AAAAAAAABqQ/Zkvf1SdrrDw/s640/03022011062.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Hanging out at Abu after massive dance and hard liquor session in Mois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zfm4hKWXoAo/TVTJCZgavWI/AAAAAAAABqY/Oy8DwgNAq0E/s1600/04022011074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zfm4hKWXoAo/TVTJCZgavWI/AAAAAAAABqY/Oy8DwgNAq0E/s640/04022011074.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zfm4hKWXoAo/TVTJCZgavWI/AAAAAAAABqY/Oy8DwgNAq0E/s1600/04022011074.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Day 2 club pictures with chia,xiang ting, eugene,ronnie,doreen, 2 girls i forgotten their name, im so sorry &amp;nbsp;lacey and lady in red&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mGlGNuKM4B0/TVTJNm2JHEI/AAAAAAAABq4/MvKL-JHU5_M/s640/04022011110.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mBK6ui5U4-g/TVTJOt0vF9I/AAAAAAAABq8/g7pSAW-XoDA/s1600/04022011111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mBK6ui5U4-g/TVTJOt0vF9I/AAAAAAAABq8/g7pSAW-XoDA/s640/04022011111.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-6745942387687300898?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6745942387687300898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=6745942387687300898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6745942387687300898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6745942387687300898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-chinese-new-year-2011.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year 2011'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rzmRdJdo1uA/TVTI9wK7tEI/AAAAAAAABqQ/Zkvf1SdrrDw/s72-c/03022011062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-7744603091484585955</id><published>2011-02-01T22:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T22:32:58.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Year fill with desire, wants and passion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TUgZQeY4AXI/AAAAAAAABqM/MkkircDODfs/s1600/DSC06428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TUgZQeY4AXI/AAAAAAAABqM/MkkircDODfs/s400/DSC06428.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hey readers, this year will be a great year.&lt;br /&gt;It will be wonderful as colourful clothes fill my closet.&lt;br /&gt;New style to blend in, mix and match, accessories to wear, I am loving it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7744603091484585955?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7744603091484585955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7744603091484585955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7744603091484585955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7744603091484585955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2011/02/2011-year-fill-with-desire-wants-and.html' title='2011 Year fill with desire, wants and passion.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TUgZQeY4AXI/AAAAAAAABqM/MkkircDODfs/s72-c/DSC06428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-5771953174172692006</id><published>2011-01-06T00:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T13:53:36.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>Life been great, nothing unusual. Loads of shopping I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome year to begin I suppose. Hope to find new meaning to life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-5771953174172692006?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5771953174172692006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=5771953174172692006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5771953174172692006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5771953174172692006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-9144742827617199802</id><published>2010-12-30T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T02:27:43.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 2010 update.</title><content type='html'>Today, at around 1am I was woken up by my neighbour or people who is having an&amp;nbsp;argument&amp;nbsp;outside my apartment, their voice was echoing throughout the entire place, feeling discomfort, I wake up from this unwanted disturbance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just feel like writing something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's almost 2011, time is moving on so ever fast, there's so many things to talk about&lt;br /&gt;first thing would be congratulation to me I finish my diploma, finally.&lt;br /&gt;secondly, I think I have always been spoilt by my parents.&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, I think I need a change, this&amp;nbsp;environment&amp;nbsp;is getting too comfortable to me as everything is just so near. I don't need to move a muscle to get them, so I&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;need a makeover.&lt;br /&gt;fourthly, either starts in Australia or home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so wanted to get out from here and explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, they're great, never really talk much about how good they were when they're by my side.&lt;br /&gt;Don't really care about what's their problem or so on, but its going to change.&lt;br /&gt;Friends out there, I won't let you down&amp;nbsp;any more, I will try to be a better friend, just give me a chance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-9144742827617199802?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/9144742827617199802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=9144742827617199802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/9144742827617199802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/9144742827617199802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/12/december-2010-update.html' title='December 2010 update.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-6667459862595627059</id><published>2010-11-14T02:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T02:20:22.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;The world is so cold, even your friend don't know you anymore because they thought they're so normal like everyone, that everybody else doesn't have their own flaws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Thinking that the way their friends being around them or&amp;nbsp;conversation conducted&amp;nbsp;to them has changed because the words you said loses its standards yeah! loses its bond yes! THEY BEGAN TO LABEL US. After all you've been through with them, OH HOLY! i should just put him as NORMAL FRIENDS.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Okay you got confused don't you? What I mean is that, certain things don't change, especially when it's your own trade mark with em, and these people( your so called friend) comes in and tells you that they don't get you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;They expect you to be like them, the so called standards, with class I think, whatever the bs it is, fuck yourself for being plastic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;do the FCUK you want, because U R INSECURE! SO AM I but THAT'S NOT THE SORT OF COMFORT I WOULD FIT IN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;argh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-6667459862595627059?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6667459862595627059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=6667459862595627059' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6667459862595627059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6667459862595627059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/11/world-is-so-cold-even-your-friend-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-8761512678643252791</id><published>2010-11-01T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T12:48:13.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Part I</title><content type='html'>The lights is shading off, the sky turns dark and gloomy. The wind blew in, with the sound of thousand bullets hit the ground, I knew the weather is going to change, as I look sour towards the day, I began to wait for much later in the hour. I initiate for some responding&amp;nbsp;pursuit, It was&amp;nbsp;successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having slightest moment of delight, I headed out to the battlefield I hated most, with many patrons of Proton, It wasn't easy to reach the destination I figured to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it came to the most irritation uphill battle for my machine, It was without a sense of creativity&amp;nbsp;corresponded&amp;nbsp;to the details of the architecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The air was awkward, I knew in the beginning, I prepared to be against all odds, I look like a&amp;nbsp;dumbfounded fool. I left with a consolation prize of Rum and Raisin treat in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night followed with a meal of a small gathering I presumed, yes it must have, feeling lightheaded i began to joke myself out for the air started to&amp;nbsp;dense&amp;nbsp;in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mail reached upon me, communication sets in. Time to head out to the music scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part II will be continued soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-8761512678643252791?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8761512678643252791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=8761512678643252791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8761512678643252791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8761512678643252791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-part-i.html' title='Halloween Part I'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-6985905003599341854</id><published>2010-10-27T03:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T03:35:43.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to say</title><content type='html'>I am not so happy, I feel jealousy, It sucks I feel isolated,deserted and abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a puppy in a brown paper box soaking under&amp;nbsp;clouds&amp;nbsp;of rain, waiting for owner to pick me up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-6985905003599341854?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6985905003599341854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=6985905003599341854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6985905003599341854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6985905003599341854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-want-to-say.html' title='I want to say'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-4052988995626210295</id><published>2010-10-27T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T03:19:07.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone is busy with their life, where's mine?</title><content type='html'>Am I a bad friend? why do I feel like I'm one? Maybe I don't appreciate you as my friend that I got this kind of feeling today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a better friend, couldn't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that, I'm willing to share my secrets with you if you would just listen to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm easy, is that hard for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm different and so are you, but why are we so much in common?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might not be your buddy to share thoughts with, but I think of you absolutely whenever I can think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be busy but I'm only waiting for your reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A reply might not lead you to have interest in me, but I hope it would made an impact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impression of me might not be good, but could you show me yours? maybe I will impress you in another way around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's be friend, A really close one who I can share my loneliness with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who I can hold, feel and comfort.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-4052988995626210295?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/4052988995626210295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=4052988995626210295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4052988995626210295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4052988995626210295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/10/everyone-is-busy-with-their-life-wheres.html' title='Everyone is busy with their life, where&apos;s mine?'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-7388050718265062772</id><published>2010-09-28T17:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T17:52:49.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Linkin Park A Thousand Suns (Purchased), The Album Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I got the album and I like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I support the music you guys are making, people change every five years. Your so called fans need to understand the up and downs of life, as we all walk towards the future, we try new things and inspired by new and old people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I've sit down and watch the DVD for "Meeting of A Thousand Suns" and towards the end I see fire burning discussion as all musician face, the&amp;nbsp;argument&amp;nbsp;you guys had and now it's all over. Thank God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;You guys love your fans and we all love you too. When you are up there, you'll have to face criticism, it's not easy, even our friends might back out but we must stay true to the band and the commitment you guys had put through, it's not wasted, people need to accept new things and new style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;You must know how many people you've inspired throughout the years... 10 freaking years! It's the process that counts. No matter where you guys heading with your band. I'll be inspired with your music, I have to admit there are times when I feel&amp;nbsp;disappointed&amp;nbsp;with the album, but as i kept listening to it. I like it! Honestly, it's like i'm going through the process of the album making with you guys and understanding what you guys put us through with your music. I can go much in details with all the songs you &amp;nbsp;guys had made, but no, I'm sharing my thoughts on the newest album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;So let's get it on with the photo I took in my car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sneak Peak of the poster that i got as freebies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG2gxXsmvI/AAAAAAAABpU/jnMREVTvZxE/s1600/28092010255.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG2gxXsmvI/AAAAAAAABpU/jnMREVTvZxE/s640/28092010255.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I got the imported version which comes with a DVD ( Meeting of a Thousand Suns which is the Documentary)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG2kJJbLHI/AAAAAAAABpY/ldFwgn45iRM/s1600/28092010257.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG2kJJbLHI/AAAAAAAABpY/ldFwgn45iRM/s640/28092010257.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Look at the shiny hologram, I really like this version&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;this is what i see when I flip open the album&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG2pISi1SI/AAAAAAAABpc/V438osYrZH0/s1600/28092010259.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG2pISi1SI/AAAAAAAABpc/V438osYrZH0/s640/28092010259.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LP UNDERGROUND as usual&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG2tTSNyJI/AAAAAAAABpg/V3wx2jhjo7E/s1600/28092010260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG2tTSNyJI/AAAAAAAABpg/V3wx2jhjo7E/s640/28092010260.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The lyrics and tons of beautiful art inside&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG2xlQPCJI/AAAAAAAABpk/__P-BdonQ9w/s1600/28092010261.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG2xlQPCJI/AAAAAAAABpk/__P-BdonQ9w/s640/28092010261.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A close up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG21aPuohI/AAAAAAAABpo/-2zOnYhHR1A/s1600/28092010262.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG21aPuohI/AAAAAAAABpo/-2zOnYhHR1A/s640/28092010262.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The back cover.. I love the hologram, seriously&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG252BzYQI/AAAAAAAABps/_CQ1xaKiWX0/s1600/28092010263.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG252BzYQI/AAAAAAAABps/_CQ1xaKiWX0/s640/28092010263.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The LP sticker I got free when I purchase the album, I straight away stick in my car, It's awesome.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG27yNMGJI/AAAAAAAABpw/Uljg1U4CG0M/s1600/28092010264.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG27yNMGJI/AAAAAAAABpw/Uljg1U4CG0M/s640/28092010264.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The poster,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;end. Thank you for viewing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG2_EN8HVI/AAAAAAAABp0/AJOyK0pOPrU/s1600/28092010265.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG2_EN8HVI/AAAAAAAABp0/AJOyK0pOPrU/s640/28092010265.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;That rounds up my update for this post.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7388050718265062772?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7388050718265062772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7388050718265062772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7388050718265062772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7388050718265062772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/09/linkin-park-thousand-sun-purchased.html' title='Linkin Park A Thousand Suns (Purchased), The Album Review'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TKG2gxXsmvI/AAAAAAAABpU/jnMREVTvZxE/s72-c/28092010255.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-4688577673132259155</id><published>2010-09-08T18:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T21:17:30.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Linkin Park A Thousand Suns Leaked</title><content type='html'>So the album got leaked into the INTERNET before the launch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TJorbJLxAYI/AAAAAAAABpE/XM41OEOgYDA/s1600/00-linkin_park-a_thousand_suns-2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TJorbJLxAYI/AAAAAAAABpE/XM41OEOgYDA/s320/00-linkin_park-a_thousand_suns-2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's strange how it got leaked but it's not&amp;nbsp;surprising. If your here looking for the download link, SORRY I do not have it but you'll get there like you get here. Do not think you've wasted your time here, I will update about any news regarding the band Linkin Park, so DO VISIT my site often. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internet is a powerful medium that provides infomation at a touch of a button, it also steals and hacks into other people's computer too. It happen to tons of artist before and it's not new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fans around the world, you can get A Thousand Sun online now. I will get the original CD when it launches soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/09/linkin-park-thousand-sun-purchased.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;CLICK HERE for the album review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-4688577673132259155?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/4688577673132259155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=4688577673132259155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4688577673132259155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4688577673132259155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/09/linkin-park-thousand-sun-leaked.html' title='Linkin Park A Thousand Suns Leaked'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TJorbJLxAYI/AAAAAAAABpE/XM41OEOgYDA/s72-c/00-linkin_park-a_thousand_suns-2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-2701869613716899088</id><published>2010-09-06T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T00:07:15.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Semester</title><content type='html'>So...&lt;br /&gt;It's finally the last sem,&lt;br /&gt;and I don't seem to have what I needed to have, fuck that kind of life I'm having&lt;br /&gt;which is the warmth of another soul&lt;br /&gt;Is it so hard to come by? Everyone&amp;nbsp;discriminated me and and my language what I really need is the comfort of your ear listening to my happy lines if your listening. Thank you for flying with me, where goes the tendency to stay and go after, whatever it is I knew you don't bother, we're in the same flight but our destination is &amp;nbsp;bound to head differently. It's all a part of what I'm after but I know you'll choke and go coughing laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to finish what do I do after this? Please baby please, I don't need your&amp;nbsp;compensating&amp;nbsp;kiss&lt;br /&gt;Your like an angel fallen from the bliss, take a second to breath what I would miss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-2701869613716899088?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2701869613716899088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=2701869613716899088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2701869613716899088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2701869613716899088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/09/last-semester.html' title='Last Semester'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-5514759549496888781</id><published>2010-09-01T02:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T11:43:47.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It's a pleasure to talk about your lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Listen to the crowd this place I’m standing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It’s so loud and I’m here presenting &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I’m MC Will representing, no hating&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;No food or drinks or onion rings &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I’m suffocating&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;amp;postID=5514759549496888781" name="_GoBack"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This life is like a sick mind of lies&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Where people keep silent with his lies&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;theres no stop between his lines&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I’m sick of those days where brotherhood seems in place&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You never knew when it will end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;It’s like a drug got into you, there’s no way to pretend&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You'll end up getting hurt again It's all part of his game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I’ll say Emcee WillaZz in the house got your mind thinking today&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Life’s a catch” what did you freaking say?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;U got a problem with me ? Let’s hear it briefleh!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;U got an attitude ?Boy I find it funneh&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Its like caught in between a friend and a lie&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Where goes your dignity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Willazz copyright&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;amp;postID=5514759549496888781" name="_GoBack"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-5514759549496888781?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5514759549496888781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=5514759549496888781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5514759549496888781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5514759549496888781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/09/lies.html' title='Lies'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-100009945710929408</id><published>2010-08-30T22:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T21:14:11.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Linkin Park A Thousand Suns</title><content type='html'>Great album is coming out soon with the the latest Linkin Park Album which will be out on September 14 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.45em; margin-bottom: 1.45em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.45em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;img alt="LinkinParkATSCover.jpg" border="0" class="aligncenter" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/9/9e/LinkinParkATSCover.jpg" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-color: initial; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-style: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-width: initial; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.45em; margin-bottom: 1.45em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.45em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;I've listen to the band Linkin Park since forever have revealed the cover art for their fourth studio album&amp;nbsp;&lt;em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;A Thousand Suns.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.45em; margin-bottom: 1.45em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.45em; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;They've also released the tracklisting which will be produced by&amp;nbsp;&lt;em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Minutes To Midnight&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;producer&amp;nbsp;Rick Rubin and band MC and guitarist Mike Shinoda. All songs and music will be written by the band. Check it out below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;The Requiem&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;The Radiance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Burning In The Skies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Empty Spaces&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;When They Come To Me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Robot Boy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Jornada Del Muerto&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Waiting For The End&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Blackout&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Wretches And Kings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Wisdom, Justice And Love&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Iridescent&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Fallout&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;The Catalyst&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 8px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;The Messenger&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't wait to write the review for this album as I know it is going to be a good one and definately to purchase it immediately right after the launch. hopefully they'll come to Malaysia again. I want to go to their concert again. It's awesome in 2003.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The catalyst which recently launch in MTV and radio review by my friends as being not so nice like last time, people grow up and they are still LP that I know of many years ago. truly they are pioneer when it comes to satisfying my soul as i connected to them thru the music they produce. Awesome band they are, you cant go wrong with them, they inspire me and hopefully they inspire you too. I love every song they ever produce and their live music is what you must anticipate for, it's absolutely best! Trust me you will be hyped like I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/THu6aklsYgI/AAAAAAAABok/s-pWhgmBy9E/s1600/f11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/THu6aklsYgI/AAAAAAAABok/s-pWhgmBy9E/s640/f11.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well this end of another wonderful post of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/09/linkin-park-thousand-sun-purchased.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;CLICK HERE for the album review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;####&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 636px;"&gt;So the album got leaked into the INTERNET before the launch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TJorbJLxAYI/AAAAAAAABpE/XM41OEOgYDA/s1600/00-linkin_park-a_thousand_suns-2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="color: #4a4a4a; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/TJorbJLxAYI/AAAAAAAABpE/XM41OEOgYDA/s320/00-linkin_park-a_thousand_suns-2010.jpg" style="-webkit-box-shadow: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.199219) 0px 0px 0px; background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: black; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-color: transparent; border-bottom-left-radius: 0px 0px; border-bottom-right-radius: 0px 0px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-color: initial; border-left-color: transparent; border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: transparent; border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: transparent; border-top-left-radius: 0px 0px; border-top-right-radius: 0px 0px; border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; border-width: initial; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px; position: relative;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;It's strange how it got leaked but it's not&amp;nbsp;surprising. If your here looking for the download link,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;SORRY I do not have it but you'll get there like you get here. Do not think you've wasted your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;time here, I will update about any news regarding the band Linkin Park, so DO VISIT my site&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;often. thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;Internet is a powerful medium that provides infomation at a touch of a button, it also steals and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;hacks into other people's computer too. It happen to tons of artist before and it's not new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;So fans around the world, you can get A Thousand Sun online now. I will get the original CD&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;when it launches soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-footer" style="color: white; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.6; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.5em;"&gt;&lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt;&lt;span class="post-comment-link" style="padding-left: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-100009945710929408?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/100009945710929408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=100009945710929408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/100009945710929408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/100009945710929408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/08/linkin-park-thousand-sun.html' title='Linkin Park A Thousand Suns'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/THu6aklsYgI/AAAAAAAABok/s-pWhgmBy9E/s72-c/f11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-7900695810373236035</id><published>2010-08-17T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T23:44:44.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Owl and the Memories of the Unforgettable Chapter 1: Wake up</title><content type='html'>"Alas, o' chap your here just in time!"&amp;nbsp;said Uncle Kapusky " the ceromony will begin soon, look for your mother, she's waiting for you." Looking curious where Kapusky pointed his thumb to the far end of the house. Looking at the wall, whichs old pictures hanging, it seems this place has been passed down many generation, it could be 20 generation before, who would know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7900695810373236035?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7900695810373236035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7900695810373236035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7900695810373236035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7900695810373236035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/08/night-owl-and-memories-of-unforgettable_17.html' title='Night Owl and the Memories of the Unforgettable Chapter 1: Wake up'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-6683127892509782937</id><published>2010-08-07T03:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T20:22:12.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOIS Masquerade</title><content type='html'>Yo wassup ppl its 3.28am in morning..ITS SATURDAY YO!!!&lt;br /&gt;I just got back home from MOIS, my good friend Felix fetch me, God he is a good driving please bless him with a good car in the future.. I wanna ride in the Sepang with him alright? in Jesus's name AMEN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOOO&lt;br /&gt;I parteh hard tonight again! i cant walk properly and I ALWAYS SAW STEPHANIE LEONG IN MOIS!!! every week!!! cant miss her.. LOL and i also saw my KDU friend Name SKY.. he's awesome! we cheers together... and there was Kelvin Koo, Ah Siang Lai Tat and one girl he brought name Susan, AWESOME!... i had fun tonight with all of them tonight, hopefully it doesnt end.. but it does!!!!! and u know what.. so many ah kua inside... God bless those hitting them dont get lucky tonight.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I saw many pretty and sexy girls on the dance floor too.. will this post drop the rate of me getting a girlfriend.. ah fuck it i dun think it will be that soon also.. summore I'm with my dude friend tonight.. i guess it alright future girlfriend.. whoever u are u probably understanding wan right? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0kay i guess my clothes today dam down la!!! aiyo.. Im not goin to wear Lois Khakis Shirt &amp;nbsp;ade..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea we had 42 Below Vodka with Orange Juice..WHAT ABTOUT THAT??? GAY?????? BUZZ OFFF&lt;br /&gt;its awesome righT!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summore i met High sch buddy Weng Siang and Jacky!!! Love u guys! Classmates forever!! parteh yo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little did u know im actually having TWISTIES HERE as i write this.. yup.. im drunk.. and of cuz hungry la.. lol... got back in just 10 minutes..lol.. fast wei!~ hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and u know what..&lt;br /&gt;got stop by police also&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;the uncle ask me balik mana..&lt;br /&gt;my house of cuz i know la!!! kns! TIU!!! he open my door asking me.. tot I cant answer u isit!!! i not that fuckin drunk alright!! ARIGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND OH I SAW one girl from HCC wan i think she graduate ade.. CM? CB lai yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la i wanna sleep ade.. dun disturb me aight??? bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-6683127892509782937?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6683127892509782937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=6683127892509782937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6683127892509782937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6683127892509782937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/08/mois-masquerade.html' title='MOIS Masquerade'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-1840046773174138278</id><published>2010-08-06T00:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T12:45:10.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>05 August 2010.</title><content type='html'>Today I woke up feeling pretty beat up and unsatisfied, I was feeling pretty lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my time slowly pampering myself today and before i knew it I was ready to go out feeling comfortable and excited that I am going out hunting for a blazer in Queensbay Mall. Look all over QBM for several times, back and forth in and out of various shops. I have decided that Gap and Esprit has what I was looking for, tho the one in MetroJaya's &amp;nbsp;East India in Gurney still beats these two and the price in MJ are much lesser because theres discount. Both priced at RM499 is okay, just that its not really nice or suits me, because of the material they uses. I'm looking for indirectly formal blazer. I would think I will hunt again tomorrow in Gurney again, since I got something I like in Gurney already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'll see how...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-1840046773174138278?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1840046773174138278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=1840046773174138278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/1840046773174138278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/1840046773174138278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/08/06-august-2010.html' title='05 August 2010.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-3373970812682753533</id><published>2010-08-05T06:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T06:18:27.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Owl and the Memories of the Unforgettable Chapter Prologue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Defination of Cognition.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;The mental process of knowing, including aspects such as awareness, perception, reasoning, and judgment.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;That which comes to be known, as through perception, reasoning, or intuition; knowledge.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Night Owl and the Memories of the Unforgettable Chapter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you know the feeling of missing someone? That you always remember even while your going to sleep you thought of that someone? when you wake up and the places you go or topic you talked about reminds back of the one person you loved?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This person is very special to me, we spend almost all the time together day and night. I would accompany this person no matter what her problem is. I have fallen for her hard. Hard enough to even not look at other women.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time has passes so fast that I don't even feel that I'm moving at all. This feeling has grown in me consuming me into a mad man. Why am I in this state of mind you'd ask, I'll tell you that, I don't want this but it is seriously burning me deeply inside that it left a scar in me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When will I be as strong as this women who have left me and forgotten about the relationship we used to have and now bare the title 'friend' which I decline and couldn't accept even up to this day, those days are gone and left only but memories, memories of the unforgettable chapter.This queen of his heart has hurt this little young boy who is in search of love. He was born in Kingsley, Oxford. ( I've never been to England, so I wouldn't know, it's just made up as I&amp;nbsp;perceive appropriate.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stood up with cold feet and hand shut closely to the chest. His right arm lifted up the sky, fist soaring up above the sky he shouted " She is damn! Damn for the misery! Damn for the Queen has laid eyes to another silly o' lad!."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Night where the owl roam broadly above the sky, Goshewper Rickdander, Usually known as Night Owl, is a baby fat looking with seemingly pimples on his face studies in Warhington High in his 1st year of college. Breeze of wind pass him by as he felt a little jolt under his warm blazer. His leg bend in and movement like ninja, he hurried back into his parents small house before somebody else spotted him shouting loudly at an open space in the paddy field outside Paddington Village.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*please give me your support by writing in your comments and suggestion..thank you :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-3373970812682753533?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3373970812682753533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=3373970812682753533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3373970812682753533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3373970812682753533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/08/night-owl-and-memories-of-unforgettable.html' title='Night Owl and the Memories of the Unforgettable Chapter Prologue'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-8759595441581938236</id><published>2010-06-11T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:48:45.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foolish Me</title><content type='html'>Knew something was going on, as expected, I was right, right from the beginning.. i'm so stupid, why I love to hurt myself by running myself into the scene? its suicidal, perhaps it was just poor me or perhaps it was a hint to let me know to let go of this person because there already is another for her,and me &amp;nbsp;who never have the initiative to chase or to go after someone I love even the person already been going out with so many other guys and still I couldn't do anything. I guess this is my life, a shadow hoping to be seen by light, you wish, no body would be in the right mind. You need to have a little bit more in your pocket, your poor life just going to be a&amp;nbsp;disappointing one with every&amp;nbsp;date you gone out to.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I don't know about the signals, as all I know is only left and right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-8759595441581938236?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8759595441581938236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=8759595441581938236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8759595441581938236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8759595441581938236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/06/foolish-me.html' title='Foolish Me'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-3939477074659180910</id><published>2010-05-25T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T22:08:03.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck in the 90s</title><content type='html'>really moody these days.. But I wont cry for yesterday, unless i learn to survive in ordinary world.. i will try to survive~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-3939477074659180910?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3939477074659180910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=3939477074659180910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3939477074659180910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3939477074659180910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/05/stuck-in-90s.html' title='Stuck in the 90s'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-3991731437468952156</id><published>2010-05-22T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T01:48:33.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I dislike this feeling</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I really wonder how can I tolerate with someone whom I keep asking them out and left rejected with excuses... AM I too boring?tell me please! &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;. Although last time I don't seem to have any problems but now it's really draining my soul... I am really emo about this!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;I know you have your own friends and stuff to do, if we get to hangout just 5 minutes!!!! I also would be happy already! do you get what I mean? I feel so angry and wanted to tell you that! but i restrain to myself and lepas geram to myself here! cause i don't want to hurt your feelings i like when you call me, it tells me that your not busy and wanted to talk to me.. i appreciate it &amp;nbsp;much.. but I thought you wanted to meet up! I keep my phone real close and don't want to miss a thing but when I answer sometimes I feel&amp;nbsp;disappointed that your going out with other friends.. I ask u since that afternoon and you call me telling me your going out with other friend.. my mood also change from being really happy to hear your voice to become really sad and emo that you wouldn't go out with me...help me to forget this little things away please !!! someone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really don't want it to bother me! why is it so much pain??? argh!! I'm so immature! ah!! and being the fact that I gone out with my schoolmates doesnt mean i must keep going out with them wan ma! i still have you as my friend! U dont understand my feelings or you sengaja do this to me wan? really hurt okay!.. summore now ur going chiak hong... and I have sem break! stuck here alone really bothers my mind.. i think a lot okay! ahhh i wish i can stop thinking!.. i really want to spend time with you but your resisting, what should i do? im giving up soon already! I keep telling myself to stop wasting time! but I couldnt, the more you push me away the more I want spend time with you to know weather your alright and stuff..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont know who am I anymore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-3991731437468952156?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3991731437468952156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=3991731437468952156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3991731437468952156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3991731437468952156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dislike-this-feeling.html' title='I dislike this feeling'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-7520751011923932320</id><published>2010-03-20T15:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T16:21:27.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate with celeb</title><content type='html'>Today marks the day I finally finishes my training in NTV7, I had a lot of fun out in the field for assignments, I learn a lot during my training here tho it's not enough, I'm going to treasure it here.&lt;div&gt;I like the BJ's in the office, they are fun, serious, and very helpful, I'm very glad I made a few friends here to joke around with, tho not necessarily they going to miss me, but I will, as i'm writing this, Zaman is actually writing our performance here in ntv7, I've tried my best but the only way to learn are through mistakes that I've made, I really hope they forgive me for the mistakes that I have done, sometimes they expect us to know what to do, but they must also know where we are standing as well, learn quick as many would say but I disagree as guidance and enrollment into the particular jobs which you need to do are far more important. To be honest I don't really know about this field that I'm currently stepping on, it's too cold, no I don't want to change the way I think about this because it's abnormal. People here enjoy doing it, but I guess It wasn't in me when I'm doing it, I don't like to be pushed around instead I prefer someone to guide me a few time until I &lt;i&gt;walk&lt;/i&gt; on my own. Show us what is needed to be prepared and talk to me about it! not sharing is not caring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I gladly know that we should put in more effort in news reporting, somehow along the way I don't like the environment where we need to go out for night assignments, but thats where test will be tested, not everything in our life will be easy. I wish to thank, Haniza, Jia Ning for showing me how news format is written and formed and Sharon, Mohsin and Redzuan for editing and as i watches you guys did it like a pro. Really appreciate for all the things that all the team has done, I will miss you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7520751011923932320?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7520751011923932320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7520751011923932320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7520751011923932320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7520751011923932320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/03/celebrate-with-celeb.html' title='Celebrate with celeb'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-2873034162125996319</id><published>2010-03-17T18:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T18:24:56.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NIGER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}" style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;How nice to be somebody for a day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; Grabbing your ass till it all fades away,(Obama)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; How nice if I were to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; Holding your waist till I get drunk in a way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;that I still remember it like was yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Crazy as that line may be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Coward as I am still you can see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Right at the moment you'll see me flee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Leaving you might be a shame but who is to blame?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;But you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Drinking water is like a routine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Curry and fats that you shouldn't beamed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Kiss the toad for he is a lovely prince,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A reward would come I hear its a ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-2873034162125996319?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2873034162125996319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=2873034162125996319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2873034162125996319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2873034162125996319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/03/niger.html' title='NIGER'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-8672660190647644190</id><published>2010-02-18T13:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T14:01:16.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jimmy Choo Shoe Festival in PWTC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3zXz2X8IQI/AAAAAAAABng/bFxYb0pnaWw/s1600-h/jimmy-choo-silver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439459735725940994" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3zXz2X8IQI/AAAAAAAABng/bFxYb0pnaWw/s400/jimmy-choo-silver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I hear shoes?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, hundred of times when I was in the tourism office where Minister of Tourism, Dato' Sri Dr. Ng Yen Yen were so excited to talk about the strategy of this brilliant idea of shoe talk over the Malaysia Grand Prix Sale (MGP).&lt;br /&gt;Yes she did skipped on interesting events on GP sale but only talk about it after nearly an hour about shoes, such as Pavilion KL organising the Pavilion KL GP Sale and Pavilion Pit Stop for racing teams, retail promotions, ticketing, merchandise and more. Visitors should also check out the various automobile road shoe, i mean road shows at 1 Utama for special bargains and promotions on Hyundai, Nissan, Mazda and for cars and accessories.&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;It didn't make sense at first, GP and Shoe?&lt;br /&gt;It didn't make sense during the PC&lt;br /&gt;It didn't make sense at all, ain't shoes suppose to be linked to Mega Sales?&lt;br /&gt;It didn't make sense until she uttered Jimmy Choo, I'm like what?&lt;br /&gt;Where? When? Why? HOW?&lt;br /&gt;okay peeps, here it is........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3zX0aOeuWI/AAAAAAAABno/8gITqmOFCgU/s1600-h/jimmy_choo_ss09_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439459745349941602" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3zX0aOeuWI/AAAAAAAABno/8gITqmOFCgU/s400/jimmy_choo_ss09_0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be prepared for excitement this year as there are plenty of events coming up for the whole shopping malls of Malaysia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the month of April, before my birthday in May, is the first ever Malaysia International Shoe Festival. Organised by the Ministry of tourism along with Malaysian Footwear Association, the event will be held at PWTC from 2-4 April.&lt;br /&gt;I crapped too much below la baru is what your looking for..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3zX0gGGwHI/AAAAAAAABnw/-zt8hwAseeE/s1600-h/101futuresrp_large_1_black.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Choo as the Advisor of this even which features a seminar on the various aspects of footwear, an exhibition of the works of selected local and international shoe designers and a glamorous shoe fashion show, YOU can also place orders for CUSTOM DESIGNED SHOES directly with the designers.I doubt Jimmy will design one for you, but you'll never know until u ask!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3zX1PXDABI/AAAAAAAABn4/aI0T8gAzTwA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439459759612952594" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3zX1PXDABI/AAAAAAAABn4/aI0T8gAzTwA/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-8672660190647644190?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8672660190647644190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=8672660190647644190' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8672660190647644190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8672660190647644190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/02/jimmy-choo-what.html' title='Jimmy Choo Shoe Festival in PWTC'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3zXz2X8IQI/AAAAAAAABng/bFxYb0pnaWw/s72-c/jimmy-choo-silver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-8316491273215666553</id><published>2010-02-08T12:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T14:44:30.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang, here I come!</title><content type='html'>Finally this week im going back on Friday for CNY, before that I need to clarify that today skipped my assignment because I forgot to set alarm for work, Wicked thats really terrible, I ask for things to do in the office, but nothing.. so here I am again abusing ntv7's connection swt. God help me to stop buying goods online..&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow need to spend money.. lol... ( I thought everyday spend money wert).. a lil bit more la.. lol...&lt;br /&gt;I want to list down what I bought during past week&lt;br /&gt;front disc rotor + brand new brake pads RM450&lt;br /&gt;Air Filter Box RM80&lt;br /&gt;Ke$ha's New Album ANIMAL RM46.90&lt;br /&gt;Movie Tickets RM50&lt;br /&gt;Food and drinks RM180 per week(O_O!!)&lt;div&gt;there's much more like petrol... =.=U&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;neway I like to let you guys know that 1Utama New Wing Ground Floor have rm9.90 sales on Audio CD's but old ones..not new CD's the most latest you could find would be 2007, i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought 5 CD's, I dont remember all of them... but i got Fort Minor, Good Charlotte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have fun finding your CD's for your collection  =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God bless you all for those drving back to hometown, drive safely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-8316491273215666553?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8316491273215666553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=8316491273215666553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8316491273215666553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8316491273215666553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/02/penang-here-i-come.html' title='Penang, here I come!'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-954563151933200650</id><published>2010-01-21T15:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T15:49:49.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Again.</title><content type='html'>Pretty excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats what I had in mind when i think of going back home for CNY this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time doesn't fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your in the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to hate and like my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it because, it drains too much, a bit slow with the memory card, the theme sometimes doest set well or complete at times( hate that really)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow off for one day, glad I can make it to do my laundry which has been laying sky high in my room... gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuff of here.. I want to shift back to home.. ah my own bed, food.. unlike everyday curry... sickening, made me sick for entire week(still ongoing)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-954563151933200650?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/954563151933200650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=954563151933200650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/954563151933200650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/954563151933200650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/01/home-again.html' title='Home Again.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-7075171422939436452</id><published>2010-01-16T14:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T14:30:48.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KL live 2</title><content type='html'>It was not that interesting when I first got here, was rather confuse because of so many things which are new to me.. after a week in ntv7 i feel that I progress in the sense of the flow of how things go during the past week.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take for example for the first day i was here.... Oh god it was boring.. didn't know what to do because there is no job for me yet and i'm now starting to know what I'm suppose to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is to ask for job! lol.... i know that since the beginning, but jsut when you're not so familiar with every new faces around and not remembering their name....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tend to just keep quiet until somebody notice that i got nothing to do in the office&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second day i went for assignment in Seri Kembangan in DAP office to interview The mother of a student who got slapped at the back of the body by the discipline teacher, confiscated a Buddist locket, got thrown on the table to the whole school  and went berserk after school hour when were asked to return the locket...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And during the berserk, the student's sister's Mobile phone is broken by the discipline teacher.. Poor family pity them la..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the 3rd day of assignment were a bit.. out of place because i dont get what the commission were trying to say at the middle of the PC(press conference). Well it didn't end up well.. i sat in the office till 7+pm that day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ystd i went to pavilion for the launch of New blackberry phones being offered to celcom existing and new user for half the price for the first 150 customer... cool.. i wish i could cue up and get one as well... the fonts was big enuff if my dad or mum were going to use it eventho with qwerty pad .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;neway jia ning from ntv7 were cool haha she asked me a few question for my opinion, i wish i could be so open to everyone here, because if u were my friends i will feel much relaxed.. but to new faces.. i better be quiet, dun wanna end up being a weirdo. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;neway thats all for my report in kl... earlier i did a translation from BM to English on Traffic offender which vialated the traffic rules and got chase by police today 1 jan 2010..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had lunch without ppl to kacau in the cafeteria... where's the other trainee from HCC go to? is today just me and annie? wheres panda? soo ling and others.... oh right.. geline and joey went back to Penang..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later ada Team Imperial Dinner.. dunno how la later.. Radius coming to visit me and stay for the night~woohoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must plan properly today... but useless my phone no batt!... oh shit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WillaZz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;signing out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7075171422939436452?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7075171422939436452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7075171422939436452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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i blog, because there's actually a news coverage which i quite like.. it will be in Pavilion KL woohoo.. to attend Celcom's Party on the launch of BlackBerry Bold 9700 and BlackBerry STORM 9250 for the plans i guess.. haha. it will be in the news today at night.. it will be in 3rd floor bla bla bla (forgot)restaurant.. which will have good food to eat i hope.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sad part of it.. probably need to stay back to do my story...&lt;br /&gt;Oh how i wish i can handle this..&lt;br /&gt;I pray everything will be fine la.. im scared and excited at the same time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-1330497471592184275?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1330497471592184275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=1330497471592184275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/1330497471592184275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/1330497471592184275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/01/kl-live.html' title='KL live'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-5962195704905415867</id><published>2009-12-11T01:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T00:04:17.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HKS Silent Hi-Power</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sz9uXjB0epI/AAAAAAAABm4/jSD-OjOGjWU/s1600-h/18847_106331816049464_100000179388366_164488_3968514_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sz9uXjB0epI/AAAAAAAABm4/jSD-OjOGjWU/s400/18847_106331816049464_100000179388366_164488_3968514_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422173827196287634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sz9uXa7QhrI/AAAAAAAABmw/CKU7o-6g2dg/s1600-h/18847_106331796049466_100000179388366_164482_5989194_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sz9uXa7QhrI/AAAAAAAABmw/CKU7o-6g2dg/s400/18847_106331796049466_100000179388366_164482_5989194_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422173825021281970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the exhaust sound i could record from Gurney Plaza&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st the sound of exhaust rumble 2ndly is the sound i rev up to 1.5k rpm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last of all I rev about 2.2k rpm which trigger one honda city z's alarm (&gt;_&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you may think its loud due to my car is quite near to the wall which reflects the sound back to the bumper and so on.. you be the judge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d56beca315aaaf4d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5962195704905415867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=5962195704905415867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5962195704905415867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5962195704905415867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/12/hks-silent-hi-power-on-waja.html' title='HKS Silent Hi-Power'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sz9uXjB0epI/AAAAAAAABm4/jSD-OjOGjWU/s72-c/18847_106331816049464_100000179388366_164488_3968514_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-8312809562674462434</id><published>2009-12-10T11:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T18:36:20.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.what happen during December 2009.willazz POV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Dato Sagor Kampung Gajah Ipoh December 06 2009 Track Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyB-x3hvUdI/AAAAAAAABmo/o8QR1-yw09o/s1600-h/DSC03657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyB-x3hvUdI/AAAAAAAABmo/o8QR1-yw09o/s400/DSC03657.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413466147283489234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyB-x3hvUdI/AAAAAAAABmo/o8QR1-yw09o/s1600-h/DSC03657.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VTEC FTW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyB-xbmtAfI/AAAAAAAABmg/wsbfiVQqXh8/s1600-h/DSC03598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyB-xbmtAfI/AAAAAAAABmg/wsbfiVQqXh8/s400/DSC03598.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413466139788116466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a lovely month to get all excited for track day ended up being not so hyped about it when you get there, it's freaking hot and I got tanned. Now I look like roast duck (quack quack)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ate some lime ice-cream, vanilla roti ice cream, lime juice and coconut juice( both juices is yuck! no taste even with syrup)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cars which impresses me during the races is DC2 and the red EF.. woo.. VTEC the best in track man.. even with version 7 impreza on track. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway a good experince while i was there... learn a lot of things just by looking around... what are the guys worrying about.. tyre pressure, weather, road condition..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; neways i just got my HKS Silent Hi-power on my car.. nice wei the sound.. thx Kiong Lee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday i scratched the bottom after leaving prangin mall basement !)*@#T!@%^#!@^#!@(#@$(!@&amp;amp;%#&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;open category&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyByqwKnuiI/AAAAAAAABmY/FvxiRh9J4_Q/s1600-h/DSC03661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyByqwKnuiI/AAAAAAAABmY/FvxiRh9J4_Q/s400/DSC03661.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413452830908856866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyByqwKnuiI/AAAAAAAABmY/FvxiRh9J4_Q/s1600-h/DSC03661.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this Pic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyByqVXfg2I/AAAAAAAABmQ/nc-OBN_P1d4/s1600-h/DSC03655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyByqVXfg2I/AAAAAAAABmQ/nc-OBN_P1d4/s400/DSC03655.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413452823715087202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyByqVXfg2I/AAAAAAAABmQ/nc-OBN_P1d4/s1600-h/DSC03655.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the winding road of disaster which never used on that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyByp1petEI/AAAAAAAABmI/dd-wUCTNaM0/s1600-h/DSC03606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyByp1petEI/AAAAAAAABmI/dd-wUCTNaM0/s400/DSC03606.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413452815200597058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyByp1petEI/AAAAAAAABmI/dd-wUCTNaM0/s1600-h/DSC03606.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love the blow off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyBypgJLB3I/AAAAAAAABmA/0s9QnoRSr4s/s1600-h/DSC03594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyBypgJLB3I/AAAAAAAABmA/0s9QnoRSr4s/s400/DSC03594.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413452809427945330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyBypgJLB3I/AAAAAAAABmA/0s9QnoRSr4s/s1600-h/DSC03594.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture below is not Impreza's engine ya.. haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyBypAf82nI/AAAAAAAABl4/13IRmsP9ACY/s1600-h/DSC03585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyBypAf82nI/AAAAAAAABl4/13IRmsP9ACY/s400/DSC03585.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413452800933550706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-8312809562674462434?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8312809562674462434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=8312809562674462434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8312809562674462434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8312809562674462434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-happen-during-december-2009willazz.html' title='.what happen during December 2009.willazz POV'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SyB-x3hvUdI/AAAAAAAABmo/o8QR1-yw09o/s72-c/DSC03657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-2953897873032000670</id><published>2009-12-01T17:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T18:07:58.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain Pain Go</title><content type='html'>Well WillaZz it's time again where you rant about your own life again, the usual crap; complaining.&lt;div&gt;Even after completing this entry it still bugs you to think that it will all be over soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st of is assignments; you haven't been doing well in your studies and you expect to go training next year huh? Your dad calls u every morning to wake you up to school and you think your independent enough to take care of yourself there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep dreaming as this dream of u moving forward is just a silly idea of yours thinking big for yourself. Go jerk off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday while your working, a guy came up to you and talk to you about commercial company is just a coincidence, you wont last long in this business, you don't know what you want. He is just some random chap who wants to watch a repeat football match which he missed when he attends NGO meeting as representatives from KL. He just wants to talk. WillaZz, things happen for a reason is just what someone would say to you but let me advice you that that reason is hopeless, Just forget theres a big prize for you at the top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey fellow readers, stop telling him that he have a future planned for him already and his bullshit about his dream is just rubbish.. and please please break his heart.. he doesn't deserve one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-2953897873032000670?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2953897873032000670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=2953897873032000670' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2953897873032000670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2953897873032000670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/12/pain-pain-go.html' title='Pain Pain Go'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-1414802326787308177</id><published>2009-11-29T13:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T01:43:06.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Night Out With Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Wow, what a blast me and my friends had in Benvenuto and EQII. The food was delicious. Great time catching up and we had fun in QEII but it was not my type of place to party and drink. It was great when friends are together and we dance till early in the morning.. we all got high and went to green house but after we parked our car, we stayed inside the car for 30minutes (&lt;i&gt;or so because i wasnt exactly concious, but compared to others, I already sober&lt;/i&gt;) to singalong a few favourite songs from our time since high school and some good o' oldies. I really had a great night with all of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas is near! I cant wait for out next crazy night.. these are some random shots in random places.. lazy to arrange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKeqHKeP_I/AAAAAAAABlw/OgfnmDHtK2k/s1600/DSC03549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKeqHKeP_I/AAAAAAAABlw/OgfnmDHtK2k/s400/DSC03549.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409560548740055026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKeqHKeP_I/AAAAAAAABlw/OgfnmDHtK2k/s1600/DSC03549.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BLACK LABEL, this liquor cost them to get all steam and high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKepiozUTI/AAAAAAAABlo/bQkT9fi-H5E/s1600/DSC03572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKepiozUTI/AAAAAAAABlo/bQkT9fi-H5E/s400/DSC03572.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409560538935152946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKepiozUTI/AAAAAAAABlo/bQkT9fi-H5E/s1600/DSC03572.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No doubt this is the final result after finished our drink and heading out from QEII&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKepVBc8OI/AAAAAAAABlg/VlLf_uHlkmQ/s1600/DSC03571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKepVBc8OI/AAAAAAAABlg/VlLf_uHlkmQ/s400/DSC03571.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409560535280447714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what to expect when it's 3-4am in the morning( i reached home by 5 something)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKepVBc8OI/AAAAAAAABlg/VlLf_uHlkmQ/s1600/DSC03571.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKeogoxxhI/AAAAAAAABlY/8uWdhvhH60A/s1600/DSC03485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKeogoxxhI/AAAAAAAABlY/8uWdhvhH60A/s400/DSC03485.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409560521218311698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never play with knife especially when the dinner is not served yet JC! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKeogoxxhI/AAAAAAAABlY/8uWdhvhH60A/s1600/DSC03485.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKeoZt51RI/AAAAAAAABlQ/jGFY2kzh5G4/s1600/DSC03491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKeoZt51RI/AAAAAAAABlQ/jGFY2kzh5G4/s400/DSC03491.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409560519360763154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're suppose to look scared/surprised here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKeoZt51RI/AAAAAAAABlQ/jGFY2kzh5G4/s1600/DSC03491.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcGmfNyDI/AAAAAAAABlI/DKeEGPPZe1M/s1600/DSC03573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcGmfNyDI/AAAAAAAABlI/DKeEGPPZe1M/s400/DSC03573.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409557739650009138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcGmfNyDI/AAAAAAAABlI/DKeEGPPZe1M/s1600/DSC03573.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me with the drunken"s"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcGGuuS0I/AAAAAAAABlA/i1aTZ-uNAQw/s1600/DSC03546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcGGuuS0I/AAAAAAAABlA/i1aTZ-uNAQw/s400/DSC03546.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409557731125119810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcGGuuS0I/AAAAAAAABlA/i1aTZ-uNAQw/s1600/DSC03546.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JC can hardly open his eye due to early blink for flash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcF9Efk6I/AAAAAAAABk4/bP7li52TEes/s1600/DSC03499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcF9Efk6I/AAAAAAAABk4/bP7li52TEes/s400/DSC03499.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409557728532075426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listening to the music all night long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcF9Efk6I/AAAAAAAABk4/bP7li52TEes/s1600/DSC03499.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcFWShDZI/AAAAAAAABkw/Kx8ey72cQPE/s1600/DSC03501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcFWShDZI/AAAAAAAABkw/Kx8ey72cQPE/s400/DSC03501.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409557718121909650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's empty ! I need another round.. quick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcFWShDZI/AAAAAAAABkw/Kx8ey72cQPE/s1600/DSC03501.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcE9hKgPI/AAAAAAAABko/_A-I5f0qZLw/s1600/DSC03500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcE9hKgPI/AAAAAAAABko/_A-I5f0qZLw/s400/DSC03500.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409557711472460018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't want &lt;i&gt;chai&lt;/i&gt; you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKcE9hKgPI/AAAAAAAABko/_A-I5f0qZLw/s1600/DSC03500.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxJQd7QjuGI/AAAAAAAABkg/SvcoP1nSnrE/s1600/DSC03528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxJQd7QjuGI/AAAAAAAABkg/SvcoP1nSnrE/s400/DSC03528.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409474577478957154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxJQd7QjuGI/AAAAAAAABkg/SvcoP1nSnrE/s1600/DSC03528.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chilling after dancing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxJQdtP8auI/AAAAAAAABkY/qnv1baIx6BA/s1600/DSC03567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxJQdtP8auI/AAAAAAAABkY/qnv1baIx6BA/s400/DSC03567.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409474573718285026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at my stim face! remember this face~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxJQdtP8auI/AAAAAAAABkY/qnv1baIx6BA/s1600/DSC03567.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxJQc8wmcKI/AAAAAAAABkQ/0lzSpKxALKI/s1600/DSC03495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxJQc8wmcKI/AAAAAAAABkQ/0lzSpKxALKI/s400/DSC03495.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409474560701919394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is before all of that started.. i mean look at our faces.. not red cheeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxJQc8wmcKI/AAAAAAAABkQ/0lzSpKxALKI/s1600/DSC03495.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxJQcqGDC9I/AAAAAAAABkI/feNMpenN4jI/s1600/DSC03494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxJQcqGDC9I/AAAAAAAABkI/feNMpenN4jI/s400/DSC03494.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409474555691600850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxJQcqGDC9I/AAAAAAAABkI/feNMpenN4jI/s1600/DSC03494.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is how pig gallops for drinks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxJQcKtd6oI/AAAAAAAABkA/bOROA3Jr5Ys/s1600/DSC03490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxJQcKtd6oI/AAAAAAAABkA/bOROA3Jr5Ys/s400/DSC03490.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409474547267005058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-1414802326787308177?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1414802326787308177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=1414802326787308177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/1414802326787308177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/1414802326787308177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/11/saturday-night-out-with-friends.html' title='Saturday Night Out With Friends'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SxKeqHKeP_I/AAAAAAAABlw/OgfnmDHtK2k/s72-c/DSC03549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-3026698198666305492</id><published>2009-10-31T11:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T01:54:12.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mean Machine 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Update... here are sum pix from the event...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-PsTTVasI/AAAAAAAABj4/pLxtLERPCRo/s1600/DSC03425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-PsTTVasI/AAAAAAAABj4/pLxtLERPCRo/s400/DSC03425.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408699668753640130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-PsEJdPRI/AAAAAAAABjw/PJ8uVojCnWU/s1600/DSC03414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-PsEJdPRI/AAAAAAAABjw/PJ8uVojCnWU/s400/DSC03414.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408699664685677842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-Prs-ztiI/AAAAAAAABjo/7LkKE5QXzpc/s1600/DSC03410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-Prs-ztiI/AAAAAAAABjo/7LkKE5QXzpc/s400/DSC03410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408699658466997794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-PrdGKuiI/AAAAAAAABjg/17oUqgsBMEo/s1600/DSC03405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-PrdGKuiI/AAAAAAAABjg/17oUqgsBMEo/s400/DSC03405.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408699654202898978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-PqpR0HII/AAAAAAAABjY/XOTkKCkPgVU/s1600/DSC03401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-PqpR0HII/AAAAAAAABjY/XOTkKCkPgVU/s400/DSC03401.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408699640293104770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-MkzPEtEI/AAAAAAAABjQ/HEIHKpSJXwQ/s1600/DSC03416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-MkzPEtEI/AAAAAAAABjQ/HEIHKpSJXwQ/s320/DSC03416.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408696241351865410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-MkT3R-HI/AAAAAAAABjI/r0YplbSXsvI/s1600/DSC03405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-MkT3R-HI/AAAAAAAABjI/r0YplbSXsvI/s320/DSC03405.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408696232930572402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-Mj--Q-3I/AAAAAAAABjA/HOQkNtupWY4/s1600/DSC03399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-Mj--Q-3I/AAAAAAAABjA/HOQkNtupWY4/s320/DSC03399.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408696227322723186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-MjacrC6I/AAAAAAAABi4/WoqbHF8gJBE/s1600/DSC03397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-MjacrC6I/AAAAAAAABi4/WoqbHF8gJBE/s320/DSC03397.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408696217518148514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-Mi-rZ_TI/AAAAAAAABiw/_uCyDkqvFnQ/s1600/DSC03395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-Mi-rZ_TI/AAAAAAAABiw/_uCyDkqvFnQ/s320/DSC03395.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408696210063752498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a big car day.. lol.. Mean Machine 2009.. in Juru Autocity. I will be there to join the even.. today is halloween as well.. hopefully dont get scared else i'll burst with laughter&lt;div&gt;I'll update about the event later tonight or tomorrow I hope.. neway.. gtg out soon..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-3026698198666305492?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3026698198666305492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=3026698198666305492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3026698198666305492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3026698198666305492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/10/mean-machine-2009.html' title='Mean Machine 2009'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sw-PsTTVasI/AAAAAAAABj4/pLxtLERPCRo/s72-c/DSC03425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-3569500581155996299</id><published>2009-10-26T17:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T17:23:50.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm Cool..............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuVqTIBKhdI/AAAAAAAABiQ/LrQZRbnCHkI/s1600-h/DSC03374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuVqTIBKhdI/AAAAAAAABiQ/LrQZRbnCHkI/s320/DSC03374.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396836605275833810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuVqS3SpX0I/AAAAAAAABiI/HVhtnSjcH2s/s1600-h/DSC03375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuVqS3SpX0I/AAAAAAAABiI/HVhtnSjcH2s/s320/DSC03375.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396836600785755970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't cha agree?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-3569500581155996299?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3569500581155996299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=3569500581155996299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3569500581155996299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3569500581155996299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-cool.html' title='I&apos;m Cool'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuVqTIBKhdI/AAAAAAAABiQ/LrQZRbnCHkI/s72-c/DSC03374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-1678078600403073245</id><published>2009-10-26T13:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T13:50:13.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuU2W49fJCI/AAAAAAAABiA/co6PDwRgVTQ/s1600-h/DSC03383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuU2W49fJCI/AAAAAAAABiA/co6PDwRgVTQ/s320/DSC03383.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396779495348708386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuU2We0k0fI/AAAAAAAABh4/WBPvG_H7RNE/s1600-h/DSC03377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuU2We0k0fI/AAAAAAAABh4/WBPvG_H7RNE/s320/DSC03377.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396779488332009970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuU2VyA-eAI/AAAAAAAABhw/5qJK84oJCNU/s1600-h/DSC03367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuU2VyA-eAI/AAAAAAAABhw/5qJK84oJCNU/s320/DSC03367.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396779476304427010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuU2VbydL1I/AAAAAAAABho/eYnR31wS-Fs/s1600-h/DSC03387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuU2VbydL1I/AAAAAAAABho/eYnR31wS-Fs/s320/DSC03387.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396779470337945426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuU2Un-BFEI/AAAAAAAABhg/BjNONAfn4ns/s1600-h/DSC03390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuU2Un-BFEI/AAAAAAAABhg/BjNONAfn4ns/s320/DSC03390.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396779456427791426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-1678078600403073245?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1678078600403073245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=1678078600403073245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/1678078600403073245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/1678078600403073245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/10/penang-and-me.html' title='Penang and Me'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SuU2W49fJCI/AAAAAAAABiA/co6PDwRgVTQ/s72-c/DSC03383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-3589254415037155565</id><published>2009-10-13T20:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:36:59.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>I got very lonely this past days, probably because there's no class, i'm currently on mid sem break.&lt;div&gt;I'm trying to fill in my time during this holiday with friends around me, tho most of the time I prefer to be alone, I will try my best to fit in even If I don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I wonder why I do stupid things with my friends, but it's only because I love them and I think they're somehow like a family, even sometimes we share quite a bit together and even if we don't, we respect each other for our differences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really hope you don't see me like I'm weird or different in anyway because I really care about what you think and surely we could improve from where we ended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do think about myself, in fact all the time when I'm quiet and not talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope I can find someone soon and end this misery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-3589254415037155565?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3589254415037155565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=3589254415037155565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3589254415037155565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3589254415037155565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/10/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-7244500176640386214</id><published>2009-09-02T01:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T01:49:28.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It was August.</title><content type='html'>Cars cars cars, first thing about a car is brake! its very important.. especially your driving a really heavy car carrying a spare tyre and OF CUZ yourself!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's always too late when its too late.. BING BANG BONG.. there goes your ka-ching(money)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that you saved up for something more, BUT it doesn't always goes along the PLAN you had in mind right???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOWEVER, you still need to find parts which are broken to fix-up your damage right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO? Where to find? the internet OF CUZ!!! where else in the world? YELLOW PAGES??? MY ARSE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO YOUR SAYING YOU'VE  FIXED IT ALREADY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BULLCRAP, right after that you caught up with another repair? NOW THATS ONE IN A MILLION...You know where I'm going.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CRAP HAPPENS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RIGHT.... so its ugly now but later you'll recieve a ribbon saying... It's Done! Congrates! After like(sarcastic) FREAKING  LOOOOOOOOOOOONGG DELAY! I smell it!... YES I DO&gt;&gt;&gt; I'm GUESSING THEY GANNA DELAY FOR LIKE... 3 WEEKS.... PERHAPS? Top would be a month or so?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sick of this lalalalala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7244500176640386214?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7244500176640386214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7244500176640386214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7244500176640386214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7244500176640386214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-was-august.html' title='It was August.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-6191092185983748909</id><published>2009-08-15T01:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T01:22:23.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>august 15</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4a859a2c1ef8d8604692303" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Life gets harder everyday, family, friends, the circle orbiting you.Trying hard to maintain the mutually loving relationship sacrifices the love from your surrounding and thus gaining them back or losing them. It's all done out of love. Sacrific&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;es from people around us, molding us to be a reasonable person. I thank everyone for their effort and those who has lost them, find them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-6191092185983748909?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6191092185983748909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=6191092185983748909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6191092185983748909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6191092185983748909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/08/august-15.html' title='august 15'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-730539755120231565</id><published>2009-08-10T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T22:47:13.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is considered?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;What is considered? I want to understand you. Please be together all the time. I want to know what you consider.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-665" title="phone-what-is-considered-1" src="http://www.japanitup.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/phone-what-is-considered-1.jpg" alt="" width="480" height="360" style="padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 3px; margin-left: auto; float: none; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-right-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-bottom-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-left-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); max-width: 668px; height: auto; display: block; background-position: initial initial; " /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-666" title="phone-what-is-considered-2" src="http://www.japanitup.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/phone-what-is-considered-2.jpg" alt="" width="480" height="360" style="padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; margin-top: 3px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 3px; margin-left: auto; float: none; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-right-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-bottom-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-left-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); max-width: 668px; height: auto; display: block; background-position: initial initial; " /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 1em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Daily Yamazaki!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-730539755120231565?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/730539755120231565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=730539755120231565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/730539755120231565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/730539755120231565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-is-considered.html' title='What is considered?'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-9000785011893960450</id><published>2009-08-10T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T21:48:53.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese bank note handkerchiefs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;h2  style="padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-size:1.5em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="441" style="height: 276px; "&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="300" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="sale_desc"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://www.rakuten.ne.jp/gold/yume/item/91/91201/91201s2.jpg" alt="" width="234" height="234" style="float: left; text-align: left; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-right-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-left-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; background-position: initial initial; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50" align="center"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="300" align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.rakuten.ne.jp/gold/yume/item/91/91201/91201s1.jpg" alt="" width="207" height="233" style="background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); border-top-width: 1px; border-right-width: 1px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-width: 1px; border-top-style: solid; border-right-style: solid; border-bottom-style: solid; border-left-style: solid; border-top-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-right-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-bottom-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); border-left-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 5px; background-position: initial initial; " /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="entrytext" style="padding-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;t’s not just the prolonged economic financial crisis that is making Japanese salarymen sweat, the hot muggy summer is also contributing too.  It’s a common sight to see Japanese men in suits outside the office wiping off perspiration with cotton handkerchiefs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Besides plain white ones and the dainty colored ones given by their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;a title="Japansugoi Friends" href="http://japansugoi.com/wordpress/japanese-friends/" target="_blank" style="text-decoration: none; font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Japanese girlfriends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;, salarymen now have the chance to show off how much money they (don’t) have with these 10,000 yen bank note cotton handkerchiefs 10万円札束タオル. These cool currency cloths come in packages of 10 and are packaged in a replica Japanese brown paper pay envelope that companies use to pay workers.  The bank note handkerchiefs is for 6,800 Yen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-9000785011893960450?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/9000785011893960450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=9000785011893960450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/9000785011893960450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/9000785011893960450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/08/japanese-bank-note-handkerchiefs_10.html' title='Japanese bank note handkerchiefs'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-7596037259362455023</id><published>2009-07-12T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T23:19:06.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on track</title><content type='html'>finally i get to blog...now its going to get a lil boring because im going to start telling story about my KL trip.. exactly one week ago.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lovely evening spent in the mall, Gurney Plaza was as usual boring but plenty of people to kept me interested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems just like yesterday, the car park fee bothers me, it's crazy especially on Saturday and Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It all started when a friend of mine decided to travel down to KL to look for a watch, maybe he thought he would get better deal in KL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In many occasion this is totally one of the bazaar day which suddenly an idea of going KL seems to be a yes in my mind, probably perhaps I wasn't getting any KL food treatment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some more its not the first time this plan floats at the back of my mind, my other group of friends been saying and planning for months  and it doesn't seem to happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The idea of getting to KL excites me, especially when we hurried to Sungai Nibong Bus Terminal to purchase 2 tickets immediately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's 11pm saturday as I remembered it, we got a deal from Gunung Raya Bus for rm30ea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we have exactly 1 hour to get prepared to leave Penang at 1am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... SWEET...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fuh! It wasn't pleasant because there's this fella who was on the phone for the entire time!... Not  entirely, but it felt like it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spend our morning by 1st, walking no where thinking we can just go anywhere in KL by walking but its obvious its very early in the morning and finally got back to puduraya terminal heading to train station which is just the best way to spent the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture will be uploaded soon next time as we travelled in KL by foot and thanks to Boy for fetching us from Time Square and go for Limau Ais( Yellow Colour) and meet with fellow TI members Crab, Vomix and Wan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7596037259362455023?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7596037259362455023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7596037259362455023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7596037259362455023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7596037259362455023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-track.html' title='on track'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-5933699067123482776</id><published>2009-07-06T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:37:39.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from KL</title><content type='html'>Phew.. am back from KL, sudden trip. Will update on next post, need to finish up assignments&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-5933699067123482776?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5933699067123482776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=5933699067123482776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5933699067123482776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5933699067123482776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-from-kl.html' title='Back from KL'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-2186869339294617819</id><published>2009-07-03T09:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T09:21:40.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Jackson - You Are Not Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;I don't really wanted to post anything about MJ because his death doesn't really affect me much, but surprisingly these past few days, I've been listening to this track repeateadly, So I say, why not? so here goes to all Michael Jackson fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D2jSiY-Vo8g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D2jSiY-Vo8g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;Another day has gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm still all alone&lt;br /&gt;How could this be&lt;br /&gt;You're not here with me&lt;br /&gt;You never said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Someone tell me why&lt;br /&gt;Did you have to go&lt;br /&gt;And leave my world so cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I sit and ask myself&lt;br /&gt;How did love slip away&lt;br /&gt;Something whispers in my ear and says&lt;br /&gt;That you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I am here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;br /&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All alone&lt;br /&gt;Why, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other night&lt;br /&gt;I thought I heard you cry&lt;br /&gt;Asking me to come&lt;br /&gt;And hold you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;I can hear your prayers&lt;br /&gt;Your burdens I will bear&lt;br /&gt;But first I need your hand&lt;br /&gt;So forever can begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I sit and ask myself&lt;br /&gt;How did love slip away&lt;br /&gt;Then something whispers in my ear and says&lt;br /&gt;That you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I am here to stay&lt;br /&gt;For you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;br /&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whisper three words and I'll come runnin'&lt;br /&gt;And girl you know that I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I am here to stay&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;br /&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I am here to stay&lt;br /&gt;For you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;For I am here with you&lt;br /&gt;Though we're far apart&lt;br /&gt;You're always in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-2186869339294617819?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2186869339294617819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=2186869339294617819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2186869339294617819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2186869339294617819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/07/michael-jackson-you-are-not-alone.html' title='Michael Jackson - You Are Not Alone'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-1165543185011055375</id><published>2009-07-03T01:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T20:27:33.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Part Won't Go Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pushing myself keep pushing myself&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;this way to excel this way to witheld &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-1165543185011055375?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1165543185011055375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=1165543185011055375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/1165543185011055375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/1165543185011055375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-part-wont-go-away.html' title='This Part Won&apos;t Go Away'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-7891531183323390640</id><published>2009-07-02T22:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T01:25:23.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I just needed a lil bit of attention</title><content type='html'>I feel alone walking in to class, assignment doesn't seem to bother me much because either I'm doing or I'm leading the group, I don't seem to DO my assignments together with classmates. They got their friends to do homework with. Many times in my life I wanted to continue trying in college, is it not a place suitable for me? I felt so lonesome even I'm sitting in a large group of people, they just don't seem to know I only human. I don't get invited to anything, am I hollow to all of you? I've tried my best to stay in the picture, but I don't find myself in any part of you guys life.&lt;div&gt;I can't bare eating alone everytime, but I did it because of my unbearable tummy. I don't seem to have any lunch with my course mates much, in or out. I walk pass friends which I really wanted to talk with, saying hi, what a lovely and beautiful today is. I think about stuff which is impossible at first, I did prove myself that I can do it and friends are not entirely impossible. I manage to make friends at one point and not the next day, saying that I'm a lansi person(hell no).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fought everyday, sometimes I just can't bare it. I'll just try to skipped a class and c what happens. Whenever I hear ppl asking me &lt;i&gt;"You forgot to come to class last week, Where were you? I didn't see you in class, Were you asleep, why you didn't come to class?" &lt;/i&gt;it will cheer me up entirely, thats how precious your lil attention brings so much joy towards me. The smile I try to hide, the exact moment where I am in no position to speak, because you have just melted my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's a lot to say but I've no idea where to start. I am very angry to the point where I feel like giving up. God, I really need you now, this very moment my life is a trash, Yes it cannot be compared with those who are homeless in the street, Yes, those who have only themself, I do not want to end up that way! What should I do in this miserable world that you put me in? Is there really heaven up there? who will I find? who will i know? who will love me? is it JUST you? Is this a trial? I DONT REALLY KNOW! You know exactly how you've messed up my life, I was taking my first step in relationship when You came and took it away, I choose You, are you letting me go now? I came back crying to you, believing, did I not believe enough? are you giving me time? is this the time now? Sometimes I just hate being rasional, thinking of every angle, I dun want to do that anymore! its confusing, its just another way to lie to myself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7891531183323390640?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7891531183323390640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7891531183323390640' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7891531183323390640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7891531183323390640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/07/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes I just needed a lil bit of attention'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-2478981895103517103</id><published>2009-06-17T09:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T09:43:03.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I was innocent, going thru the path that leads no direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I was given no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;confirmation, only leads complication, you might thought of dissapearance when I'm in state of confusion, I had no preperation, just stubborn explanation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-2478981895103517103?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2478981895103517103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=2478981895103517103' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2478981895103517103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2478981895103517103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-was-innocent-going-thru-path-that.html' title=''/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-164666507881869998</id><published>2009-06-17T01:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T02:07:26.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to hear this now, I need You absolutely</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SjZQwmqGb5I/AAAAAAAABWg/bnsuQW9U9Vo/s320/DSC02932.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347550403490115474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SjZLwEULrzI/AAAAAAAABWY/MoPKI2v1-pg/s1600-h/DSC02929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SjZLwEULrzI/AAAAAAAABWY/MoPKI2v1-pg/s320/DSC02929.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347544896713240370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SjZLwDxKcmI/AAAAAAAABWQ/vd5Wxl8FYDs/s1600-h/DSC02927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; 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cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SjZBwojcHCI/AAAAAAAABVY/PUPtnliHjIQ/s320/DSC02866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347533911324630050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SjZBwOaCYCI/AAAAAAAABVQ/2-TnL-1pmno/s1600-h/DSC02860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SjZBwOaCYCI/AAAAAAAABVQ/2-TnL-1pmno/s320/DSC02860.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347533904305872930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7168001238492728984?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7168001238492728984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7168001238492728984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7168001238492728984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7168001238492728984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/06/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SjZQxxVFkTI/AAAAAAAABXA/RJv4fPXYG_c/s72-c/DSC02923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-4512414561909023667</id><published>2009-06-13T13:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T15:16:39.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;The reason I cry is the reason I try&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is this really working for both you and I?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I refuse to believe hands down today I'll live&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;For today this feeling is tomorrows new beginning&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take this hand and never let go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-4512414561909023667?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/4512414561909023667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=4512414561909023667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4512414561909023667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4512414561909023667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/06/can-i-say.html' title='Can I say?'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-6467283948262048469</id><published>2009-06-03T23:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:49:21.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Team Imperials, Jazzer Pg, TeamCity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Last weekend, these 3 team come out for TT(teh tarik)&lt;div&gt;We had convoy from Caltex Tesco, Penang to Esplanade and later to Botanical Garden and end up photo taking in Youth Park. Total about 28 cars turn up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was fun because TI never had that much members, I guess its good to socialize with other car members to broaded network and socializing wtih each other to make more friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, enough talking, perhaps these photos should do the talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luckily they have dSLR to capture these pix. Great job guys! I enjoyed TT with you all tho.. I hardly know anyone from the other team..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;These are Team Jazzer Penang.. Cool bodykits and HID.. wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SiaYASg2u5I/AAAAAAAABVA/Or62--QdXuU/s1600-h/DSC_8629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SiaYASg2u5I/AAAAAAAABVA/Or62--QdXuU/s320/DSC_8629.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343125138658737042" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;This is TeamCity I guess, correct me if I got it mistaken by commenting on this post, cuz I know that TeamCity has split already, don't really know their new club name. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SiaYAIFVCBI/AAAAAAAABU4/sGQndqfZTeI/s1600-h/DSC_8626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SiaYAIFVCBI/AAAAAAAABU4/sGQndqfZTeI/s320/DSC_8626.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343125135858927634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;These are T.I with one civic!.. hahaha cool uncle with two chicks! tho no picture of them, but their in the family photo down below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SiaYAJXiGUI/AAAAAAAABUw/1makf8Wcsb8/s1600-h/DSC_8625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SiaYAJXiGUI/AAAAAAAABUw/1makf8Wcsb8/s320/DSC_8625.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343125136203716930" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;This is T.I member, from left; Danny, czteoh, richnet, killer8550, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;, and Jason. Really great to catch up with all of you, hope we can TT more often in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SiaX_98AiGI/AAAAAAAABUo/XgOVgVwgdmc/s1600-h/DSC_8609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SiaX_98AiGI/AAAAAAAABUo/XgOVgVwgdmc/s320/DSC_8609.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343125133135480930" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;These are Jazzers and City member! No electricity when we arrive, only candle light.. romantic but kinda hot la.. no wind blow also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SiaX_uO42UI/AAAAAAAABUg/hyWJ6rhrRu4/s320/DSC_8605.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343125128919701826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SiaYTmRLEvI/AAAAAAAABVI/xfifVwMGdpA/s320/DSC_8639.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is everybody from TC, Jazzer and TI. Good gathering I might say, hopefully more close in the future with more activities and game. Nice meeting all of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-6467283948262048469?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6467283948262048469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=6467283948262048469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6467283948262048469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6467283948262048469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/06/team-imperials-jazzer-pg-teamcity.html' title='Team Imperials, Jazzer Pg, TeamCity'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SiaYASg2u5I/AAAAAAAABVA/Or62--QdXuU/s72-c/DSC_8629.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-8938428174000694250</id><published>2009-06-03T01:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T01:18:37.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Been thinking lately about you</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SiVez33Sm4I/AAAAAAAABT8/g1032xdA6RA/s400/pon+and+zi5.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342780778207157122" /&gt;I'm well awared, I seem to have vanish from some similar faces which I'm schooling at, ah, it must be my bad.. my attitudes.&lt;div&gt;Neway its my loses but I half accept it. I'll just be the way I are till somebody comes to me( what?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for now, i'll try my best to be as good as possible tho I cant guarantee that my attitudes detest you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I'm rather off alone neways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Rather I'll be nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Then to be submerged in granting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;For this field is haunting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Relationship bonds something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;You are whats lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-8938428174000694250?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8938428174000694250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=8938428174000694250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8938428174000694250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8938428174000694250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/06/been-thinking-lately-about-you.html' title='Been thinking lately about you'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SiVez33Sm4I/AAAAAAAABT8/g1032xdA6RA/s72-c/pon+and+zi5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-8969934213622588364</id><published>2009-05-04T18:30:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T22:28:18.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WillaZz'/><title type='text'>My 21st Birthday Party Head Count.</title><content type='html'>Please leave me a comment including your &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Name&lt;/span&gt; if your coming for my 21st Birthday Party.&lt;div&gt;I was ask to do a headcount, I decided that I will count from the amount of comment I've receive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those who are coming, I would want to thank you very much for coming because you really meant alot to me. So please show up! Make it or not, it's only for one night, I promise it would not be boring because I am planning to enjoy it with all of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incase you needed a reminder, here it is;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Date:16th of May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time: 7.00pm Arrival, 8.00pm Buffet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Location:Butterworth, Penang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theme: It's Raining Season, You Decide!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Map:( Red Marks The Spot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sf7KyNUFtkI/AAAAAAAABTs/rj2KfveSKfs/s400/Map+to+my+birthday.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331921972769437250" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Expected Things to happen during the Evening:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;buffet, pictures, meet new friends, socializing and For Those interested to overnight after the party, do let me know in advance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contact Number: 0124473673( &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Birthday Boy&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not least, I would want to remind you that You NEED to submit YOUR COMMENT with your Name.I need to confirm your attendance! Thank you very much for reading!&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Update: there has been mistake.. no booze!oh no!ahhhhh, time to chill! it's about me, the birthday boy, oh well.. maybe if u pray enuff.. might suddenly appear ! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will Update from time to time!Stay Tune!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-8969934213622588364?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8969934213622588364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=8969934213622588364' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8969934213622588364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8969934213622588364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-21st-birthday-party-head-count.html' title='My 21st Birthday Party Head Count.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/Sf7KyNUFtkI/AAAAAAAABTs/rj2KfveSKfs/s72-c/Map+to+my+birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-2813953015654276022</id><published>2009-03-25T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T20:57:55.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Your Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;RULES:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Tag as many friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Everyone tagged has to do the same thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Have Fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY' YOU SAY? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Light On- David Cook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One Note Samba- Bossa Nova Nights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Amazing - Planet Shakers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I am - Alicia Keys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I Want Is You - Planet Shakers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone Else But You- THe Moldy Peaches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holy Is The Lord- Planet Shakers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;State Of The Art- DJ Lethal's Solo Project&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saved The Day- Planet Shakers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. WHAT IS 2 + 2? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paris - Epik High ft. JiSun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beautiful Smile - Cafe Del Mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Girlfriend(Acoustic) - Avril Lavigne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE IN FUTURE? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Numb/ Encore - Linkin Park Ft. Jay-Z&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell The World- Hillsong United&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cachita - Lisa Ono - Romance Latino Vol 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everytime the Beat Drop (Remix) - Monica Ft. T.I and Young Jeezy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Rollercoaster - Juno Soundtrack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will You Catch Me - Cafe Del Mar 8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poker Face - Lady GaGa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;True Colours - Olivia Ong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby Can I Hold You Tonight - Boyzone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;22. WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Your Babies - Olivia Ong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm tagging YOU YOU YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-2813953015654276022?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2813953015654276022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=2813953015654276022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2813953015654276022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2813953015654276022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/03/for-your-babies.html' title='For Your Babies'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-4170943537740754663</id><published>2009-02-14T11:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T20:14:12.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shuo Hao De Xing Fu Ne - Jay Chou</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SZZCJz948BI/AAAAAAAABS0/ql4_nEtL5Ic/s1600-h/DSC02361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SZZCJz948BI/AAAAAAAABS0/ql4_nEtL5Ic/s400/DSC02361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302498347611385874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SZZCJSRMY4I/AAAAAAAABSs/60RYVEWO5Pw/s1600-h/n702911462_1878581_9616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SZZCJSRMY4I/AAAAAAAABSs/60RYVEWO5Pw/s400/n702911462_1878581_9616.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302498338565546882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FIDW8G5l9RI&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FIDW8G5l9RI&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your reply is in a mess&lt;br /&gt;at this moment in time,&lt;br /&gt;i thought of the pigeon beside the fountain,&lt;br /&gt;the sweetness is scattered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a mysterious tugging of my emotions&lt;br /&gt;i'm still loving you.&lt;br /&gt;but you continued singing&lt;br /&gt;pretending that nothing has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time has passed and left,&lt;br /&gt;love is faced with a choice.&lt;br /&gt;you've become cold and i've cried&lt;br /&gt;the unhappiness you felt when you left,&lt;br /&gt;you just wrote them down on a card.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes love can only be like this and it's really painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened, you're tired, where is the happiness that we agreed on?&lt;br /&gt;i understand, don't say anymore, love has weakened, my dreams have drifted.&lt;br /&gt;being happy or not, narrating them one after another, you cant bear it.&lt;br /&gt;those feelings of loving were way too deep, i can still remember them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're not waiting anymore, wheres the happiness that we agreed on?&lt;br /&gt;i was wrong, tears have dried, we've let go, we've regretted.&lt;br /&gt;only that musical box of memories still continue to turn,&lt;br /&gt;how can it be stopped?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ni de hui hua ling luan zhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zai zhe ge shi ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wo xiang qi pen quan pang de bai ge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tian mi sa luo le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;qing xu mo ming de la che&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wo hai ai ni ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;er ni duan duan xu xu chang zhe ge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jia zhuang mei shi le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shi jian guo le zuo le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ai qing mian lin xuan zhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ni leng le juan le wo ku le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;li kai shi de bu kuai le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ni yong ka pian shou xie zhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you xie ai zhi gei dao zhe zhen de tong le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zhen me le.ni lei le.shuo hao de.xing fu ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wo dong le.bu shuo le.ai dan le.meng yuan le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kai xin yu bu kai xin, yi yi shu shuo zhe, ni zai bu she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na xie ai guo de gan jue dou tai shen ke. wo dou hai ji de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ni bu deng le.shuo hao de xing fu ne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wo cuo le. lei gan le.fang shou le. hou hui le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zhi shi hui yi de ying yue he zai xuan zhuan zhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yao zhen me ting ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-4170943537740754663?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/4170943537740754663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=4170943537740754663' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4170943537740754663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4170943537740754663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/02/shuo-hao-de-xing-fu-ne-jay-chou.html' title='Shuo Hao De Xing Fu Ne - Jay Chou'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SZZCJz948BI/AAAAAAAABS0/ql4_nEtL5Ic/s72-c/DSC02361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-3833574160350038855</id><published>2009-01-15T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T01:38:04.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She looking at me I be looking at her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She smiled back at me I smiled back at her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This feeling that occur I'm literarely sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's my remedy my remedy of the year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How easy it is to just look at her wondering where you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it's the beginning of the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dunno why im doing this lord&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im a born sinner long i've fought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that this day will be gone and i'll be there where u are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lifting you high this journey is close not too far, not too far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday my live seems so far away...but now i see and now im moving forward, thank you for the cross&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-3833574160350038855?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3833574160350038855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=3833574160350038855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3833574160350038855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3833574160350038855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/she-looking-at-me-i-be-looking-at-her.html' title=''/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-3171349120429857130</id><published>2009-01-03T18:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T00:36:01.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WillaZz'/><title type='text'>December's lali.</title><content type='html'>Take this as a lesson, because you'll need it in the future,&lt;br /&gt;Carry on for this mistake is made for you to mature,&lt;br /&gt;It's like sweet bitter mixture; temperature&lt;br /&gt;Rise and fade as both collide trying to bind what will be build,&lt;br /&gt;Hold on because this is as strong as a beat that gets you focus for every beats counts and every lesson learn is a baby step, forget not to cry and yes to your immature thinking because humbling down to your knee is a part of being free, forgive yourself and others too, because  they need it just like you do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-3171349120429857130?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3171349120429857130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=3171349120429857130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>It's just a mixed up feeling. Happy New Year 2009</title><content type='html'>Great 2 great post on Self *NOT* Improvement topic.&lt;br /&gt;Which will only gets you spinning for celebration of life's failed achivement.&lt;br /&gt;But Hey, talking about celebration, Happy New Year 2009 to me and everyone who is celebrating. I had a weird one. I put up my hands in the dance floor and counted from 10-1 to reach 1 January 2009 and I looked around... Strangers.. how sad is that?Nobody's by your side?yup nobody THAT I KNOW and i'm thinking about friends which are in other clubs, just about that second I wanted to be with them, looking at them, hugging everyone I know and having a great time.. instead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least nobody knows me or see how weird I was but at least i'm enjoying the music with the DJ right? haha well seems pretty pit but there's more..unnecessary event occured which are not impressive because its a blow off for the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7200228249791357059?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7200228249791357059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7200228249791357059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7200228249791357059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7200228249791357059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-just-mixed-up-feeling-happy-new.html' title='It&apos;s just a mixed up feeling. Happy New Year 2009'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-6462987115495244091</id><published>2009-01-03T03:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T03:09:27.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WillaZz'/><title type='text'>Sick of you.</title><content type='html'>I'm freaking sick right now, sick of someone intoxicating "I dunno what im feeling right now, its weird and feels like kriptonite which i dont understand but i felt its something much more than words," drug or something cuz im feeling, NOT right and i need some answer which will get me straight. It's my fault for not being so open, i bet it will be suprise if i open up to her, sigh because it will be another let down cuz when i'm serious, i pretend that im not... and when im joking, sometimes im serious.. i need to get myself straighten up because you dun wanna overdose your self with "zat" in mind... chill out and wait I must to claim my princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-6462987115495244091?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6462987115495244091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=6462987115495244091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6462987115495244091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6462987115495244091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/sick-of-you.html' title='Sick of you.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-4954345189583542415</id><published>2009-01-03T02:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T02:59:49.217+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WillaZz'/><title type='text'>It takes a glance.</title><content type='html'>Ever thought that a person who shows interest in you ask question more often that to JUST agree positively what you have just said or mention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           like they don't even give a damn about what you said but they are just ganna laugh about it or comment which flows or pretend that they didn't hear a word you have just said?&lt;br /&gt;Well I have and I find it hurtful to even consider such as friend, I know how it feels to me but I understand as well how they feels.&lt;br /&gt;           They don't feel connected or interested in what you have said, because you are invisible, you don't appeal to them and all they could care is those who they wanna feel close with, definitely not you! Let's just forgive them, maybe it's someone who you wanna show interest in by getting their attention more towards you, but thats not ganna happen because everytime you went out with them or just a particular person, there WILL be another person around PROTECTING/PREVENTING exactly the thing that you wanted to happen, which is to get close to the person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Feel like your in the right shoe with me?Exactly but maybe they weren't aware but the more your getting in, the more the person in demand. You'll be lucky to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i want to say to those people is, give love a chance. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;For what may come into ur way, perhaps he/she has already showing interest to other people but its not you cuz your not in his/her realm but rather in outer space with vacuum and hoping to get suck in to the realm but wait ur invisible, perhaps u might be close to the moon but the earth aint diggin it, he/she prefers those satelite hanging around better than u.. so get a fucking live and fucking move on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-4954345189583542415?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/4954345189583542415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=4954345189583542415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4954345189583542415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4954345189583542415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-takes-glance.html' title='It takes a glance.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-4123005733013580292</id><published>2008-12-19T04:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T04:44:33.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linkin park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WillaZz'/><title type='text'>Linkin Park widget</title><content type='html'>So this is Linkin Park's widget, finally!&lt;br /&gt;too bad it doesn't fit my sidebar so i post it dup. hope you'll explore it like I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://widgets.linkinpark.com/o/47150cd6885d8f10/494ab3ef7ff2fecb/47150cd6d85a5d5/29baf786/widget.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch out! Linkin Park is releasing new album for 2009, stay tune!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-4123005733013580292?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/4123005733013580292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=4123005733013580292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4123005733013580292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4123005733013580292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/12/linkin-park-widget.html' title='Linkin Park widget'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-5622550782515225240</id><published>2008-12-11T02:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:14:32.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you ready for Joseph Prince?</title><content type='html'>If you do not know this guy, now is your chance.. No one can preach about "daddy" the way he does.. If you do not know what I mean, do not worry, you will get to know more about him later on. As for me.. Where is the love?this generation have cried out and trust me, BEP's song "where is the love" is still playing in our head and wondering where is HE? I'm still in search for my place in his arm where he opened up for me. Praise the Lord for he have been patience and I hope you'll get to know who Christ is in your life for me it is all that I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oE7MnSm86tM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oE7MnSm86tM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He appear in Hillsong Conference for 2 years&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qEgNqDcMXYE&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gYQOPSr6pu0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;The Root Cause Of Your Problem Is Condemnation&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kCUby8b1zl4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kCUby8b1zl4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Will The Real Christianity Please Stand Up?&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/10lue7bhcK0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/10lue7bhcK0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this are just some of the clips i've used from youtube.. but please get some of the DVD... it's worth it.. i've just watched part 1 See The Father's Love For You from the DVD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if your interested in it, there is a blogger who post it up.. here is the link!..it works dont worry :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://yflcsandi.wordpress.com/2008/03/30/pastor-joseph-prince-see-the-fathers-love-for-you/"&gt;See The Father's Love For You Part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://yflcsandi.wordpress.com/2008/10/16/pastor-joseph-prince-see-the-fathers-love-for-you-part-2/"&gt;See The Father's Love For You Part 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, i ask you as a friend, take a few minutes to listen some of the truth about you and me and our very Father and his love to us because our earthly father May not be a perfect example, so take this chance to know about a Father who have been there from the moment our life begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you fancy reading, here I've found &lt;a href="http://www.fathersloveletter.com/video3.html"&gt;Father's Love Letter&lt;/a&gt; in flash format, hope you liked it my brother/sister :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-5622550782515225240?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5622550782515225240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=5622550782515225240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5622550782515225240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5622550782515225240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/12/are-you-ready-for-joseph-prince.html' title='Are you ready for Joseph Prince?'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-386629569286431987</id><published>2008-11-28T03:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T04:09:44.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty WillaZz</title><content type='html'>Alert!Warning!do no play any of the video in this post, your computer might arouse you or tease your little brother... if your a women, learn something beneficial from the videos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18sx!SO LEAVE NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg.. i just cant stop looking at her.. she's so beautiful and cute too+tall:P my type!&lt;br /&gt;her name is Yuko Ishida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WEu3_oX9oyM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WEu3_oX9oyM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop teasing me.. ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-PkabpsdV-A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-PkabpsdV-A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found more.. but its not so nice to post it up here .. if ur bored pm me in msn u wan some of the clips.. ehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-386629569286431987?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/386629569286431987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=386629569286431987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/386629569286431987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/386629569286431987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/11/naughty-willazz.html' title='Naughty WillaZz'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-7024049825823492159</id><published>2008-11-27T02:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T21:19:57.403+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linkin park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WillaZz'/><title type='text'>Linkin Park - Given Up Single</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SS2X3Kbn3bI/AAAAAAAABI0/FXnyNWfYU94/s1600-h/Linkin-Park-Given-Up-428537.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273037712669531570" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SS2X3Kbn3bI/AAAAAAAABI0/FXnyNWfYU94/s400/Linkin-Park-Given-Up-428537.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 399px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linkin Park is a rap rock band established since year 2000. They consist of 6 man     in a band, Chester, Mike, Phoenix, Brad, Mr. Hahn and Rob. Each of them contribute different         sound to their music and create a very admirable ambient to it. What is so special about this band is the Disc Jockey found in their rap rock group, Mr. Hahn found a place in their music. Furthermore, the multi-talented Mike Shinoda and Mr. Hahn are both from art college. Both of them uses their talent in their album cover many times. It is a lot of fun studying each of them when I finally settle down with the picture I show above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike other album cover I have found under Linkin Park, this picture shows Chester screaming into the mic with quite an aggressive  facial expression. It really brings out the&lt;br /&gt;passion of “Given Up”&lt;br /&gt;(a track in Linkin Park’s single album, Given Up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The album cover looks like it has been stained and bended  over and kept for quite a long period of time before it turns out the way it is. It brings out old school kind of feeling when first rock is introduced in 1950’s. The font on upper right  are a collage from various types of font overwriting each other. If you’ve notice, there is scotch tape effect in the middle it certainly gives you an impression that this album has been ripped, scratched and  wet. Under this visual effect used by the artist it really appeals to people on how they actually do it because  people tend to be curious over something unimaginable in a short period of time. Why I choose this image is because it give me a feeling to not give up on what I have already given up to hear. People around us tends to  give us encouragement if only humans are as durable and lasting like this piece of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close up of Chester’s face is use in this picture to focus on his facial expression. The color used  is sepia. If I were given chance to study this image, I will probably guessed that the effects brought up with multiple layer of overlaying methods. The band name and album name on the right hand side resembles a token tear to redeem free gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tattoos on Chester’s wrist serve as additional effects as well it gives more visual towards the image and what Chester have done to his wrist. Sometimes images that are raw does not need to be bombard with much visual effect in it because it might turn out to unbelievable or too fake for the eyes. It is always good to maintain certain aspect of a picture to be unedited. To maintain the rawness to send the message through an image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall this picture is very much aggressive and grungy. It portrays a certain element to certain audience who appreciates art and the making of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://willazz.blogspot.com/2010/09/linkin-park-thousand-sun-purchased.html"&gt;Click here for Linkin Park's A Thousand Suns Album review&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7024049825823492159?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7024049825823492159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7024049825823492159' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7024049825823492159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7024049825823492159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/11/linkin-park-my-visual-communication.html' title='Linkin Park - Given Up Single'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SS2X3Kbn3bI/AAAAAAAABI0/FXnyNWfYU94/s72-c/Linkin-Park-Given-Up-428537.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-6345421807583085139</id><published>2008-10-26T12:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T04:22:00.577+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team imperials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waja'/><title type='text'>Mean Machine 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SQ5jh7KuQUI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/MaGEWjaB7eQ/s1600-h/DSC02079.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264254448912187714" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SQ5jh7KuQUI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/MaGEWjaB7eQ/s400/DSC02079.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;innocent looking expression.. kinda have interest in her, because of large portion of tattoo is found at her back.. seriously her back is full with tattoo... my first impression is WHO she knows? she's young and dangerous, don't come near me.. but tho... after all that i look into her eyes.. i knew that she's different in the sense of politeness and humble face espression she shown, really want to get to know her ne way.. if u wondering I have her full back picture taken.. i would say yes.. but it got destroyed as it was in my previous lappy as the hard disk got problem..Yes... secretly took wan haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SQ5jhoXxKfI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/6LwVXSYj4ks/s1600-h/DSC02073.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264254443866630642" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SQ5jhoXxKfI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/6LwVXSYj4ks/s400/DSC02073.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hmmph..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SQ5jhSg0QDI/AAAAAAAAA5I/6movqjC36CQ/s1600-h/DSC02072.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264254437999001650" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SQ5jhSg0QDI/AAAAAAAAA5I/6movqjC36CQ/s400/DSC02072.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;smileeeeeee... interesting enough! thats the sweet part of her.. awhhhhh.. lovely smile.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SQ5jhDk0cTI/AAAAAAAAA5A/JbZ3LkAmjbw/s1600-h/DSC02033.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264254433989259570" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SQ5jhDk0cTI/AAAAAAAAA5A/JbZ3LkAmjbw/s400/DSC02033.JPG" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I look like morsin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SQ5jgy6S_LI/AAAAAAAAA44/2MJPl7bU9CU/s1600-h/DSC02026.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264254429515938994" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SQ5jgy6S_LI/AAAAAAAAA44/2MJPl7bU9CU/s400/DSC02026.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;please stop taking picture of me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get ur minds blowing for unbelievable exotic cars display for ur camera to be use...&lt;br /&gt;The team that i've join (team imperials) is promoting TI club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your a waja owner and wanna learn more about your car, be sure to join Team Imperials, it's a really cool club to be in if ur a car enthusiast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the last day, but I'll be there! do give me a call if u happen to c me.. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-6345421807583085139?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6345421807583085139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=6345421807583085139' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6345421807583085139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6345421807583085139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/10/mean-machine-2008.html' title='Mean Machine 2008'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SQ5jh7KuQUI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/MaGEWjaB7eQ/s72-c/DSC02079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-579885251006810087</id><published>2008-10-09T07:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T09:38:06.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've got tagged?NO!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Instructions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;: Remove one of the question from below and add in your personal question..make it total 20question..Then tag 8 people from your list..List them out at the end of the post..Notify them that they have been tagged..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;01.What do u eat everyday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Canteen Food such as Loh Mee, Hokkien Lor Mee, Breakfast Egg and Ham set. Ya..&lt;br /&gt;mostly outside food... MAN you just gatta love Penang Hawker Food Okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;02.Where you will go if someone sponsors you a tour ticket?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Japan, UK, Japan, UK... opps did i mention Japan and UK?and of cuz the states but i guess its too big for me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;03.What's your favourite thing to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;Being silly infront of friends and getting their attention.. its more like a habit but i guess it can be categories as favourite thing to do thou.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;04.Do you think money can buy happiness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No. Money can buy everything you want in this world but u cant buy happiness with it. To achieve happiness, one have to find it.. i've find mine but i hope i get to share it along with someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;05.Do you believe in destiny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes, i believe everything happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;06.What are you afraid to lose the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;unity in a family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;07.If you win $1million,what you will do with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;a million dollar car!kekeke... joking le.. a house mayb?if a million is enuff to buy a house in Penang :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;08.List out 3 good points about the person who tagged you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;She is mature,&lt;br /&gt;independent and caring&lt;br /&gt;~chiali~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;09.If you have only one wish..what will you wish for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;I'll wish for this wish to be erased because i dont need one.. i got God to answer everything for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;10.If you could rewind time..would you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;if i could.. i wouldn't because it makes me who i am today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;11.What is your ambition?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;buka cafe play nice nice music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;12.What your favourite song for the moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_Mediametadata1_MetadataPieceOneValue"&gt;technologic by daft punk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;13.If you can teleport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; once..where you would go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;straight to heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;14. Do you prefer to be alone or to enjoy good times with your friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;after spending good time with friends, i prefer to be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;15.If you could undo one mistake in the past..what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;no significant mistake to be undo... any suggestion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;16.If you have a chance..which part of you character &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;would you like to change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;Shyness of me. That includes me being stubborn that drove people crazy.*same same*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;17.What kind of music have you been list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;ening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;recently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;Arabic and Jazz lounge, Bossa Nova, Rap-rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;18.What is the one thing you cannot do you wish you could?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kill my shyness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;19.If you were knew that you will die tomorrow..what would you do 24hours before that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Spend time with family. Eat my favourite food. repent for what i've sinned and den sleep kau kau!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;20.List 3 things you don't like about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Shy, short-tempered, stubborn.*mcm sama aje*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;font-family:Trebuchet;" &gt;And the people I want to tag is :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://pippoheaven.com"&gt;Pippo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://benjicajess.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jessica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://minnylicious.blogspot.com"&gt;Minny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://goodboygonebad.com"&gt;Cedric&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheehsien.net"&gt;Chee Hsien&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.millymin.com/"&gt;Emily Chong&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jasmine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://xiiaokia.com"&gt;XiiaO Jiro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'VE GOT TAGGED!i SEE YOU!!! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-579885251006810087?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/579885251006810087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=579885251006810087' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/579885251006810087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/579885251006810087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/10/ive-got-taggedno.html' title='I&apos;ve got tagged?NO!!!!'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-8696524684816573485</id><published>2008-10-01T08:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T09:05:05.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginning of New Life.</title><content type='html'>It is great to be back on track for at least a minute until I forgot about myself totally, yet of course I still LOVE this blog BUT I just could not find anything to post up here..&lt;br /&gt;One thing for sure is that, I love my new friends In College, My walk with Jesus has been hazy lately, most probably a whole lot new things happen to my life.. Been walking away from God lately but I know HE will always be watching over me giving me revelation and answering my question for me to MOVE on.... I LOVE YOU JESUS!&lt;br /&gt;You know...  I didn't realise I've added Old Worship songs accidentally into my play list to replace my love for project deisuke's end theme because actually I intended to replace it with new songs.. well until i knew it...&lt;br /&gt;INSTANTLY, it bring back memories when I first walk in Christ(I'VE ALWAYS BEEN)&lt;br /&gt;AH, it was those days where I find peace in this world yet filled with troubles I faced with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What You have been missing lately?&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about Friends lately and eventho I feel like dancing, it's a two man's thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SOLKh9oYmxI/AAAAAAAAA4g/4BQFMGfNbbk/s1600-h/WillaZz+Beach+Boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SOLKh9oYmxI/AAAAAAAAA4g/4BQFMGfNbbk/s400/WillaZz+Beach+Boy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251982800295861010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lets leave them in the back of our mind and lets play together with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;guitar&lt;/span&gt; instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guitar can be replace with:car,doll,laptop,psp,ps2,ps3,xbox,wii,fax machine,tv,close friends or bla bla bla bla... BUT none beats Jesus, because I find peace everytime in HIM, because HE never fail me but but my body of a sinner does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-8696524684816573485?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8696524684816573485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=8696524684816573485' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8696524684816573485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8696524684816573485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/10/beginning-of-new-life.html' title='Beginning of New Life.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SOLKh9oYmxI/AAAAAAAAA4g/4BQFMGfNbbk/s72-c/WillaZz+Beach+Boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-771006546126644650</id><published>2008-08-20T17:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T17:41:05.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Testimonial, Sandra.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Let's go to the Word of the Lord in  &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew%2010:28;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Matthew  10:28&lt;/a&gt; "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do not be afraid of those who kill the body but cannot kill the soul; but  rather fear Him who is able to destroy both soul and body in hell&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Whenever a soul arrives in hell, that person acquires a body of death.  The  Lord Jesus took my hand and we began to go downwards through a very deep dark tunnel that led to the  center of the Earth.  We arrived at a place  with several doors; one of them opened and we  entered with the Lord.  I would not let go of the Lord's hand, because I  knew if I did, I would stay in hell forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.spiritlessons.com/Documents/7_Jovenes/hung_up.jpg" alt="People hung up on walls" align="left" border="0" /&gt;Upon entering that door, I saw was an enormous wall.   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There were thousands of people hung from their heads by hooks, with shackles  that bound  their hands to the wall.  We also saw many thousands of people  standing in the midst of flames everywhere.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We went in front  of one of the flames and it started to go down slowly.  Soon I could see  a person inside, and when he spoke, I could tell it was  a man.  The man was wearing a priest's garments, which were  totally filthy and shredded.  Worms were slithering inside and out, all  over this man's body.  He looked charred and burnt by the fire.  His eyes were plucked out and  his flesh  was melting and falling to the ground.  But after the flesh would all fall  off, it would grow back, and the whole process would resume.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When he saw  Jesus he said, "&lt;i&gt;Lord have mercy on me, have mercy on me!  Please let me out  of here just a moment!  Just a minute!&lt;/i&gt;"  On this man's chest  was a metal plate that read, "&lt;b&gt;I am here for robbery.&lt;/b&gt;"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When Jesus came  close, He asked the man, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What is your name?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"  The man answered, "&lt;i&gt;Andrew,  my name is Andrew, Lord&lt;/i&gt;"  The Lord asked him, "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;How long you have been  here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"  Andrew answered, "&lt;i&gt;I have been here for a very long time.&lt;/i&gt;"   The man began to tell his story.  He said he had the responsibility of  collecting tithes and organizing monetary distribution to the poor in his  Catholic church.  However, he would steal the money instead.  With eyes full of compassion,  the Lord asked the man, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Andrew, have you ever  heard the gospel?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"  Andrew replied, "&lt;i&gt;Yes Lord, there was one  Christian  woman that went to the church and she preached the gospel once, but I didn't  want to accept it.  I didn't want to believe it, but I believe it now!   Now I believe that this is real!  Please Lord take me out of here, at least  just one moment!&lt;/i&gt;"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As he was speaking, worms were crawling through  his eye sockets, exiting his ears, and coming inside again through his mouth.   He tried to pull them off with his hands but it was impossible.  He was  shouting horribly and kept begging God for mercy.  He kept asking  Jesus to take him out of that place.  Even worse, there were demons tormenting him,  constantly piercing him with their spears.  The demons  looked just like one of the toy dolls that we have here on earth called "&lt;b&gt;The Jordanos&lt;/b&gt;".   I saw those dolls in hell, but they were not dolls anymore; they were alive and  demonic.  They were abut 3 feet tall and had very sharp  teeth.  Blood came out of their mouths and their eyes were completely red.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;They were stabbing Andrew with all their might, as well as all of those who were  in these parts of hell.  When I observed this, I asked the Lord how was it  possible for a doll on the earth, to look exactly like that demon.  The  Lord told me that those were spirits of sadness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As we continued, we saw thousands of people in  torment.  Whenever a soul saw the Lord, they tried to reach Him with  their skinny hands.  I noticed a woman that started to shout when she  saw Jesus.  She screamed, "&lt;i&gt;Lord please have mercy on me!  Take me out  of this place!&lt;/i&gt;"  She was suffering a lot and she extended her hands  towards the Lord.  She kept begging Him to take her out of that place at  least just one second.  She was totally naked and covered with mud.  Her hair was  all dirty and worms were slithering up and down  her body.  She tried to take them off with her hands, but every time she  scraped some away they multiplied even more.  The worms were about 6-8  inches long.  The Word of the Lord says in  &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Mark%209:44;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Mark 9:44&lt;/a&gt;, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where their worm  never ceases and the fire is not put out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It was so terrible seeing this woman and hearing her cries as the worms   voraciously ate her flesh.  There was a metal plate embedded in her  chest that could not be destroyed by the flames.  It read, "&lt;b&gt;I am here for  fornication.&lt;/b&gt;"  In the same manner of her sin, this woman was  forced to fornicate in hell with  a very disgusting and fat snake.  The snake had huge thorns around  its body, about 6-8 inches long.  The snake penetrated her private parts  and traveled up her body to her throat.  When the snake entered her, she started to  scream.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She begged the Lord more intensely  to take her out of that place, "&lt;i&gt;Lord, I am here for  fornication, I have been here for 7 years, since I died from AIDS.  I had  six lovers, and I am here for fornication.&lt;/i&gt;"  In hell she had to  repeat her sin over and over.  She had no rest day or night, suffering the same way all the time.   She tried to extend her hands  toward the Lord, but the Lord just told her, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blanca, it is too late for you.   Worms shall be your bed, and worms shall cover you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Isaiah%2014:11;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Isaiah  14:11&lt;/a&gt;)  When the Lord said  those words, a blanket of fire covered her, and I could no longer see her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.spiritlessons.com/Documents/7_Jovenes/lakeoffire_2.jpg" alt="Lake of Fire" align="right" border="0" width="261" height="196" /&gt;We continued walking, seeing thousands and thousands of people.   There were young people, adults and elderly people suffering in  torment.  We arrived in a place that looked like a big swimming pool of  fire, with thousands of men and women inside of it.  Each of them had metal plate  on their chest that read: "&lt;b&gt;I am here for not giving  tithes and offerings&lt;/b&gt;"  When I read that, I asked the Lord, "&lt;i&gt;Lord,  how can this be possible, that people are here for this reason??&lt;/i&gt;"  The Lord  responded, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes, because these people thought that tithes and offerings were not  important, when my Word shows it as a command.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"  In  &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Malachi%203:8-9;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Malachi 3:8-9&lt;/a&gt;  it says "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Will a man rob God?  Yet you are robbing Me.  But you  say, 'How have we robbed Thee?'  In tithes and offerings.  You are  cursed with curse, for you are robbing Me, the whole nation of you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Lord told me that when His people withhold their tithes,  it hinders the work of the Lord, and then the Gospel is not preached.   People in this place suffered a thousand times worse than others, because  they knew the Word of the Lord and disobeyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We continued walking and the Lord showed me a man.  I could see from his waist to his  head, and I started to have a vision of how he died.  His  name was Rogelio.  He was in his car while a person got close to preach the  gospel to  him, and gave him a Bible.  But Rogelio ignored that person's warning and  continued on his way, without knowing that a few minutes later his car would  crash.  It fell into a precipice, and he soon died.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The moment he crashed, the  Bible opened to &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Revelation%2021:8;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Revelation 21:8&lt;/a&gt;, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As for the cowardly,  however, and the unbelieving, and the depraved, the murderers, the immoral,  those practicing magic arts, and idolaters, and all liars- their lot is in the  lake that burns with fire and sulfur.  This is the second death.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"   When Rogelio read this verse, he died and arrived in hell.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He  had only been there one month and still had some flesh on his face.   However, he was suffering like everybody else.  At first, he did not  know why he was in Hell.  I think when that Christian got close to his car,  it was the only and last chance for him to accept the Lord Jesus.  The same way  that many have had the opportunity to accept Him.  Today, I invite you to  open your heart to Jesus; He alone is the way, the truth, the life. (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=John%2014:6;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;John  14:6&lt;/a&gt;)  Only through Him we can be saved into the Kingdom of Heaven.  (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Acts%204:12;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Acts  4:12&lt;/a&gt;) The Lord also  asks us to follow His ways in holiness and honor.  God bless you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-771006546126644650?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/771006546126644650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=771006546126644650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/771006546126644650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/771006546126644650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/08/3rd-testimonial-sandra.html' title='3rd Testimonial, Sandra.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-803814019300183466</id><published>2008-08-04T02:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T02:50:37.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adress Changed.</title><content type='html'>I changed my site to &lt;a href="http://willazz.co.cc"&gt;WillaZz.co.cc&lt;/a&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHpSnx6fIeI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/W2LxH6t0VOk/s400/n539042798_560152_3164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222577561256534498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss you guys badly..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-2249295793847542578?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2249295793847542578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=2249295793847542578' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2249295793847542578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2249295793847542578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-miss-you-guys.html' title='I miss you guys.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHpSnx6fIeI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/W2LxH6t0VOk/s72-c/n539042798_560152_3164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-4392593755966902704</id><published>2008-07-10T18:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:53:02.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exercise is Good..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHXllBnu9HI/AAAAAAAAA0g/mU9ojOUvO9I/s1600-h/DSC01517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHXllBnu9HI/AAAAAAAAA0g/mU9ojOUvO9I/s400/DSC01517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221331767258969202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHXllqd66oI/AAAAAAAAA0o/bYocBzqY3-o/s1600-h/DSC01518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHXllqd66oI/AAAAAAAAA0o/bYocBzqY3-o/s400/DSC01518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221331778223663746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHXllxuy2PI/AAAAAAAAA0w/Rng5NhTYQNY/s1600-h/DSC01519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHXllxuy2PI/AAAAAAAAA0w/Rng5NhTYQNY/s400/DSC01519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221331780173486322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHXlmAsBjBI/AAAAAAAAA04/8POGKREI6Vw/s1600-h/DSC01520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHXlmAsBjBI/AAAAAAAAA04/8POGKREI6Vw/s400/DSC01520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221331784188398610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHXlmouAmzI/AAAAAAAAA1A/JpqjIB4Idus/s1600-h/DSC01521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHXlmouAmzI/AAAAAAAAA1A/JpqjIB4Idus/s400/DSC01521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221331794934143794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercise 45 min a day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-4392593755966902704?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/4392593755966902704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=4392593755966902704' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4392593755966902704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4392593755966902704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/07/exercise-is-good.html' title='Exercise is Good..'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHXllBnu9HI/AAAAAAAAA0g/mU9ojOUvO9I/s72-c/DSC01517.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-4843364483501690473</id><published>2008-07-09T10:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T10:41:05.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelation of Hell part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;What is it that hold you back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;color:#cc3300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;color:#cc3300;"&gt;--- (2nd Testimony, Lupe) ---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;God bless you dear beloved brothers.   Let's read the Word of the Lord from &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalms%2018:9;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt; Psalms 18:9&lt;/a&gt;. "&lt;span style="color:#cc3300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;He bowed the heavens and came down;  thick darkness was under His feet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"  When the Lord reached for my  hand, I grabbed His hand and we started to descend down that tunnel.  The  tunnel grew darker and darker to the point that I could not even see my other  hand, that wasn't holding onto the Lord's hand.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Suddenly, we passed something dark and  sparkling; which was making noise.  The darkness was so dense, your hand  could not even find the walls of the tunnel.  Our descent was so fast, that  I felt like my soul was separating from my body.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Soon I noticed a very rotten smell; like the  smell of rotten flesh.  It was getting much worse each moment.  Then I  heard the voices of millions and millions of souls. They were endlessly  shouting, crying out and moaning.  I was so frightened that I turned to the  Lord and said, "&lt;i&gt;Lord where are you taking me?  Lord have mercy on me!   Please have mercy on me!&lt;/i&gt;"  The Lord only said, "&lt;span style="color:#cc3300;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It  is necessary that you see this, so you can tell everyone else.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.spiritlessons.com/Documents/7_Jovenes/cavern_of_flames.jpg" alt="Hell" align="left" border="0" width="289" height="196" /&gt;We  continued down through this horn-shaped tunnel until we arrived at place that  was entirely dark.  Like pulling a heavy curtain from my eyes, I then saw  millions and millions of flames.  Even worse, I heard these agonizing  screams but couldn't see anyone.  I was really scared.  I said to the  Lord, "&lt;i&gt;Oh please Lord have mercy on me!  Oh please Lord have mercy on  me! Don't take me to this place!  Forgive me!&lt;/i&gt;"  At this time, I  didn't think that I was just a spectator in hell, I thought it was the day of  reckoning.  Standing before the Lord Jesus, I was shaking violently because  I really thought this was the end of my life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We drew closer to a big flame ahead of us; it  was huge and burning with fury.  I continued going down slowly, seeing  multitudes of flames and hearing millions of souls crying with one voice.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.spiritlessons.com/Documents/7_Jovenes/Table_in_hell.jpg" alt="Table with bottles" align="right" border="0" width="184" height="249" /&gt;Then  I saw a wooden table that was not being consumed by the fire.  It had what  appeared like beer bottles on it.  These looked refreshing, but they were  full of fire.  As I was looking at this, a man suddenly appeared.  His  flesh was almost completely destroyed and what was left of his clothes were  muddy and burning.  He had lost his eyes, mouth, and all his hair from the  fire.  He could see me, even though he had no eyes.  I tell you it is  the soul of a person that thinks, reasons and truly sees; not your natural body.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The man extended his skinny hand towards the  Lord and started to cry out, saying, "&lt;i&gt;Lord, have mercy on me!  Lord have  mercy on me!  I am in pain!  I am burning!  Please have mercy and  take me out of this place!&lt;/i&gt;"   The Lord looked at him with pity,  and I started to feel something warm in my hand.  I looked and it was  blood...the blood of Jesus!  The Lord's blood came from His hand while He  was watching this suffering man engulfed in flames.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then the man turned his gaze in the direction  of the table and walked towards the bottles.  He grabbed a bottle but as he  was about to drink from it, fire and smoke shot out of the bottle.  He put  his head back and screamed like I have never heard before.  He cried with  such great pain and sorrow and then started to drink what was in this bottle.   But the bottle was full of acid and his throat was totally destroyed by it.   You could see the acid passing through his stomach and hurting him.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The number 666 was engraved on the forehead of  this man.  On his chest was a plate made of some unknown metal which  couldn't be destroyed, not even by the heat or the worms.  It has some  letters written on it, but we could not understand them.  The Lord, in His  great mercy, gave us an interpretation of what was written.  "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am  here because I am a drunkard.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"  He begged the Lord for mercy, but  the Word of God is very clear when it tell us in &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1%20Corinthians%206:10;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt; 1 Corinthians 6:10&lt;/a&gt; "&lt;span style="color:#cc3300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;thieves, greedy people,  drunks, slanderers, and robbers will not inherit the kingdom of God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Lord showed me this man's last moments on  earth, just like a movie or film.  It was like a big television screen  showing me his last seconds before death.  The man's name was Luis and he  was in a bar drinking.  I saw the same table and the same bottles in that  bar.  Around this table were his friends.  (&lt;i&gt;I can tell you this  now, there is only ONE TRUE FRIEND, and His name is JESUS CHRIST.  He is  the faithful friend.&lt;/i&gt;)  Luis was drinking and his friends were already  drunk.  His best friend took a bottle, broke it and started stabbing Luis.   When he saw Luis lying on the floor he ran away, but Luis bled to death on the  floor.  The saddest thing was that he died without the Lord.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In the middle of all this, as all those souls  in hell were crying out, I asked the Lord, "&lt;i&gt;Oh Lord, please tell me, did this  man know about you?  Did he know about your salvation?&lt;/i&gt;"  The Lord  sadly replied, "&lt;span style="color:#cc3300;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes Lupe, he knew about me.  He  accepted me as his personal savior, but he did not serve me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"   Then I felt even more fear.  Luis cried louder and shouted, "&lt;i&gt;Lord this  hurts!  This hurts!  Please have mercy on me!&lt;/i&gt;"  He extended  his hand again towards the Lord, but Jesus took my hand instead and we walked  away from the flame.  The flames consuming Luis became more violent, and  he cried louder, "&lt;i&gt;Have mercy on me!  Have mercy on me!!&lt;/i&gt;"  He  was then lost in the flames.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We continued walking, this place was just so  huge and scary!  We approached another flame and I said to the Lord, "&lt;i&gt;Lord,  no!  Please I don't want to see anymore of this! I beg you to forgive me!   Please forgive me!  I don't want to see this!&lt;/i&gt;"  So I closed my  eyes, but it didn't matter, open or closed I still saw everything.  This  flame started to go down slowly and I began to see a woman.  She was  covered with mud, and the mud was full of worms.  She had very few hairs  left, and she was caked with worm-infested mud.  She was consumed by worms  all around and she shouted, "&lt;i&gt;Lord have mercy on me!  Lord have mercy on  me and forgive me!  Look at me!  This hurts!  Have mercy on me!   Take away these worms!  Take me out of this torment because it hurts so  much!&lt;/i&gt;"  The Lord simply looked at her with great sorrow.  As we  held His hand, we could feel the pain and sorrow in the Lord's heart for all the  lost souls, eternally burning in the flames of hell.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This woman had no eyes or lips, but she could  still see and feel; all the pain was just stronger.  She had a bottle in  her hands, full of acid, but she believed it was perfume.  I could see that  it was acid and every time she sprayed her body, it burned her.   Nevertheless, she still kept applying this acid on her body over and over.   She kept saying that it was an expensive perfume.  She also believed that  she was wearing a beautiful necklace, but all I saw were serpents wrapped around  her neck.  She believed that she was wearing very expensive bracelets, but  I saw they were actually worms, about a foot long, furiously digging into her  bones.  She said that her jewelry was all she had, but I saw scorpions and  worms all over her body.  She had a metal plate, that everyone wears in  hell. It read "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am here for robbery.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This woman had no remorse for her sin.   The Lord asked her, "&lt;span style="color:#cc3300;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Magdalena, why are you in this  place?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"  She answered, "&lt;i&gt;It didn't bother me to steal from  others.  The only thing I cared about was having my jewelry and getting  more expensive perfumes.  I didn't care who I robbed, as long as I looked  good.&lt;/i&gt;"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I held onto Christ's hand as I saw the worms  burrow through her entire body.  Magdalena turned around looking for  something.  I asked the Lord once more, "&lt;i&gt;Lord, did this person know  about you?&lt;/i&gt;"  And the Lord answered, "&lt;span style="color:#cc3300;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yes,  this person knew me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Magdalena started to look around, saying, "&lt;i&gt;Lord  where is that woman who talked to me about You?  Where is she?  I have  been in hell for 15 years.&lt;/i&gt;"  All people in hell can remember  everything.  Magdalena kept asking, "&lt;i&gt;Where is this woman?  I can't  see her!&lt;/i&gt;"  I knew her body could not turn around because her flesh  remained in the same position.  She tried to turn and look into other  flames, to find that woman who talked to her about God.  The Lord replied,  "&lt;span style="color:#cc3300;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;No!  No, Magdalena, she is not here.   That woman that told you about Me is with Me in the Kingdom of Heaven.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Upon hearing this, she threw herself down in  the flames and which burned her even more.  Her metal plate condemned her  as a thief.  I want you to read in the Word of the Lord in  &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Isaiah%203:24;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Isaiah  3:24&lt;/a&gt;. "&lt;span style="color:#cc3300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It shall be, that instead of a sweet smell, there will be  rottenness; instead of a girdle, a rope; instead of well-set hair, baldness;  instead of a rich robe, a wrapping of sack-cloth; instead of beauty, &lt;u&gt;a branding  mark&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As we continued walking with the Lord, I saw a very big  column filled with worms.  Around it was a slide made of red-hot  metal.  On this column there was a brightly-lit billboard that  could be seen from anywhere.  The Billboard read, "&lt;b&gt;Welcome all liars and gossipers.&lt;/b&gt;"  At the  end of the slide was a small boiling lagoon.  It looked like  burning brimstone.  Then I saw a totally naked person coming down the  slide.  As they slid, their skin would peel off and stick to the  slide.  When they fell into the burning lagoon, their tongue expanded  until it exploded and worms appeared in place of the tongue.  This began  their torment.  The Word of God says in  &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm%2073:18-19;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Psalm 73:18-19&lt;/a&gt;  "&lt;span style="color:#cc3300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Surely you did set them in slippery places: you cast  them down into destruction.  How are they brought into desolation, as in a  moment! they are utterly consumed with terrors.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After seeing this, we were taken back, out of  Hell.  I just want to tell you that Heaven and Hell are even more real than this physical world that we know.  It is  here where you decide what direction you want to go; to spend eternity with  Jesus or to a burning hell.  The Lord kept saying to us, "&lt;span style="color:#cc3300;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Without  holiness no man will see me, without holiness no man will see me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"   (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Hebrews%2012:14;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Hebrews  12:14&lt;/a&gt;) That is  why I tell you the same thing now, "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Without holiness you can not see  the Lord.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-4843364483501690473?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/4843364483501690473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=4843364483501690473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4843364483501690473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4843364483501690473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/07/revelation-of-hell-part-ii.html' title='Revelation of Hell part II'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-7698533731432502136</id><published>2008-07-07T11:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T13:00:00.076+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revelation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word of God'/><title type='text'>Revelations on Hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To all my friends who is reading this, I'm about to share to you truth about Hell and what it is all about, it may sound scary to even finish this whole post. Hell is real, scientist has proven it's existence  and researcher has dug the deepest into core of our place we are now in, Earth. What was hear was the sound of screams and pain of many thousands of people in Hell. So I will just post up one testimonial at a time. Please be patience and read about this strong message sent by Our Mighty Creator to 7 of brothers and sister in Christ from Columbia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);font-size:7;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Together as a group, these 7 Colombian youths were     taken by Jesus Christ and shown Heaven and Hell.  Hear their     account of the Glories of Heaven and misery of Hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);font-size:7;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);font-size:7;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.spiritlessons.com/Documents/7_Jovenes/Group_Picture.jpg" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke%2016:19;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Luke   16:19&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;There was a rich man that dressed in purple and   fine linen, who enjoyed luxurious living every day.  In front of his   gate a beggar named Lazarus was placed, covered with sores, and hungering to   be fed crumbs that fell from the rich man's table.  Even the dogs came   and licked his sores.&lt;br /&gt;The beggar died and was carried by the angels to Abraham's bosom.  The   rich man also died and was buried, and while suffering tortures in hades, he   looked up and from a distance saw Abraham with Lazarus in his bosom.    So he called out, Father Abraham, take pity on me and send Lazarus to dip   his finger tip in water and cool my tongue, for I am tormented in this fire.&lt;br /&gt;But Abraham said, Son, remember that you enjoyed the good things in your   lifetime while Lazarus had the bad things; now he is being comforted here   but you are suffering anguish.  Besides, there is a great chasm fixed   between you and us, so that those who want to cross from here to you are   unable; neither can they cross from your side to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Bible, the word of God, is very clear  about the subject of heaven and hell.  In this portion that we have just  read, the Lord tells us about two places: Heaven and Hell, the condemnation or  the salvation.  There is no intermediate place.  Purgatory does not  exist.  Limbo does not exist, where men exist for a while after they have  departed from the Earth and then go to heaven; the Bible is very clear about  that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(April 11th 1995)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;God gave us a revelation that would change the trajectory of our  lives.  We had just begun to know about God and His Word.  We are  seven youth to whom God has given the privilege and great responsibility of  sharing this revelation with the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Everything started about approximately 10:00  a.m.  We were praying and were prepared to go out on a picnic later on that  day.  Suddenly around 10 am, a very powerful white light shone through one  of the windows.  When the light appeared, all of us immediately started to  speak in tongues and were baptized with the Holy Ghost.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In that moment, all of us were astonished and  fascinated with what we saw.  That glorious light was illuminating the  entire room.  The light was much stronger than the light from the sun.   In the middle of the light, we saw a host of angels dressed in white.   These angels were so beautiful, tall, and very good looking.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In the middle of all those angels we saw  something amazing -- the figure of a Man.  This image was a special being,  a man who was dressed in a very white mantle and robes.  His hair was like  gold threads.  We could not see His face because it was too brilliant.   However, we saw a golden belt around His chest, with gold lettering that said: "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;King  of Kings and Lord of Lords &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;."  He was wearing pure gold sandals  on His feet, and His beauty was without equal.  When we saw the presence of  that Man, all of us fell to our knees.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then we started to hear His voice.  It  was very special and wonderful; every word drilled into our hearts like a  double-edged sword; just like it is written in the word of God (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Hebrews%204:12;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Hebrews  4:12&lt;/a&gt;).  He spoke to us in very simple but powerful words.  We  audibly heard Him say to us, "&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My little children,  don't be afraid, I am Jesus of Nazareth, and I have visited you to show you a  mystery so you can show and tell to towns, nations, cities, churches, and all  places.  Where I tell you to go, you will go, and where I tell you not to  go, you will not go.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Holy Bible, the Word of God, says in &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Joel%202:28;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Joel  2:28&lt;/a&gt; "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It shall come to pass after this that I will  pour out My Spirit upon all flesh, your sons and your daughters shall prophesy,  your old men shall dream dreams, and your young men shall see visions.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"   These are the times that God is preparing for everyone.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then something strange happened, a rock  appeared in the middle of the room, and the Lord, who was with us, made us get  on that rock.  The rock was about eight inches above the floor, and a huge  hole appeared in the floor.  It was a huge, black, terrifying hollow or  cavern.  Soon, we fell on top of the rock and went down through the hollow  in the floor.  It was dark and it lead us to the center of the earth.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;While we were in that gloomy darkness, we were  so scared!  We were so afraid that we said to the Lord, "&lt;i&gt;Lord we don't  want to go to that place!  Don't take us to that place Lord!  Take us  out of here Lord!&lt;/i&gt;"  The Lord answered us with a very beautiful and  compassionate voice, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This experience is necessary so  you can see and tell others.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We were in a horn-shaped tunnel, and we stared  to see shadows, demons and figures that moved from one place to another.   We kept going deeper and deeper down.  In just a matter of seconds, we felt  an emptiness and a great fear.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We then arrived at some caverns; at some  horrible doors, like a labyrinth.  We didn't want to go inside.  We  noticed a terrible smell and a heat that choked us.  Once we entered, we  saw terrible things, frightful images.  The entire place was engulfed in  flames; and in the middle of these flames, there were bodies of thousands of  people.  They were suffering in great torment.  The sight was so  horrifying, we didn't want to see what was shown to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The place was divided into different sections  of torment and suffering.  One of the first sections that the Lord allowed  us to see was the "&lt;b&gt;Valley of the Cauldrons&lt;/b&gt;"  as we called it.   There were millions of cauldrons.  The cauldrons were inlaid at the level  of the ground; each of them was burning with lava inside.  Inside each one  was the soul of a person who had died and gone to hell.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As soon as those souls saw the Lord, they  started to shout and screamed, "&lt;i&gt;Lord, have mercy on us!  Lord give me a  chance to get out of this place!  Lord, take me out and I will tell the  world that this place is real!&lt;/i&gt;"  But the Lord didn't even look at them.   There were millions of men, women and young people in that place.  We also  saw homosexuals and drunkards in torment.  We saw all of these people  shouting in such great torment.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It shocked us to see how their bodies were  destroyed.  Worms were coming in and out of their empty eye sockets,  mouths, and ears; and were penetrating the skin all through their bodies.   This fulfills the word of God written in the book of &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Isaiah%2066:24;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt; Isaiah 66:24&lt;/a&gt; "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They shall go forth; they shall gaze  upon the dead bodies of those who have rebelled against Me; for their worm shall  not die, nor shall their fire be quenched; they shall be an abhorrence to all  mankind.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"  Also in &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Mark%209:44;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Mark  9:44&lt;/a&gt;,"&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where their worm never ceases and the fire is  not put out.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"  We were just horrified at what we were watching.   We saw flames about 9 to 12 feet high.  Within each flame, there was the  soul of a person that has died and went to hell.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.spiritlessons.com/Documents/7_Jovenes/John_Lennon.jpg" alt="John Lennon" align="right" border="0" width="181" height="257" /&gt;The  Lord allowed us to see a man who was inside of one of the cauldrons.  He  was upside down and the flesh on his face was falling in pieces.  He  remained watching the Lord intently; and then started to shout and call on the  name of Jesus.  He said, "&lt;i&gt;Lord have mercy!  Lord give me a chance!   Lord take me out of this place!&lt;/i&gt;"  But the Lord Jesus didn't want to  look at him.  Jesus simply turned his back on him.  When Jesus did  this, the man started to curse and blaspheme the Lord.  This man was John  Lennon, the member of the satanic music group "The Beatles."  John Lennon  was a man who mocked and made fun of the Lord during his life.  He said  that the Christianity was going to disappear and Jesus Christ would be forgotten  by everyone.  However, today this man is in hell and Jesus Christ is  alive!!  Christianity hasn't disappeared either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As we started to walk on the edges of that  place, the souls extended their hands to us and begged for mercy.  They  asked Jesus to take them out of there, but the Lord would never even look at  them.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then we started going through different  sections. We came to the most terrible section of hell, where the worse torments  happen; the center of hell.  The most concentrated forms of torment; such  torments that a human being could never express them.  The only people here  where those who knew Jesus and the Word of God.  There were pastors,  evangelists, missionaries, and all types of people that had once accepted Jesus  and knew the truth; but lived a double life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There were also backsliders; their suffering  was a thousand times worse than any one else.  They were shouting and  begging the Lord for mercy, but the word of the Lord says in the book of &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Hebrews%2010:26-27;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt; Hebrews 10:26-27&lt;/a&gt;, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For if we go on sinning  willfully after acquiring the knowledge of the truth, there is no longer left  any sacrifice for sins, but some dreadful anticipation of judgment and of a  fierce fire that is to devour those who oppose God.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Those souls were there because they preached,  fasted, sung and lifted their hands in the church but in the streets and homes  they were in adultery, fornication, lying, robbery.  We can not lie to God.   The Bible says that he to whom much has been given much also will be required.   (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke%2012:48;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Luke  12:48&lt;/a&gt;)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;God then allowed us to see two women that had  once been Christian sisters while on the earth, but they didn't live a  righteous life before the Lord.  One said to the other, "&lt;i&gt;You cursed  wretch!  It's your fault that I am in this place!  You didn't preach  to me a holy gospel!  And because you didn't tell me about the truth, I am  now here in hell!&lt;/i&gt;"  They would say these things to each other in the  midst of the flames, and they hated each other because there is no love, mercy  or forgiveness in hell.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There were thousands of souls who had known  the Word of God, but their lives weren't clean before the holy presence of the  Lord. "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You cannot play with God or with the flames  of the hell either!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" the Lord said.  He also told us, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;My  sons, all the suffering on the earth concentrated in just one place is nothing,  NOTHING compared with the suffering that a person has in the best parts of hell.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"   If it is that terrible for those who suffer least in hell, how much worse must  it be for those in the center of hell, who once knew the Word of the Lord and  walked away from it.  Then the Lord told us that we that we could play with  the fire on the earth, but never with the fire in hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We continued walking through different places  and the Lord showed us many different people.  We could see that all the  people there had approximately six different type of torments.  There were  souls tormented by demons with all types of punishments.  Another terrible  punishment was their own conscience saying , "&lt;i&gt;Remember when they preached to  you, remember when you heard the Word of God, remember when they told you about  hell and you laughed about it!&lt;/i&gt;"  Their own consciences tormented them;  just like the worms that crossed all over their bodies, like the consuming fire  that was thousands and thousands times more hotter than we know.  This was  the reward that the devil has for all those who seek him and follow him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Word of the Lord says in &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Revelation%2021:8;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt; Revelation 21:8&lt;/a&gt; "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As for the cowardly, however, and  the unbelieving, and the fearful, the murderers, the immoral, those practicing  magic arts, and idolaters, and all liars- their lot is in the lake that burns  with fire and sulfur.  This is the second death.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Next, the Lord showed us a man that had  murdered six people.  These six people now surrounded him, and were  shouting at him saying, "&lt;i&gt;It is your fault that we are all in this place, YOUR  FAULT!&lt;/i&gt;"  The murderer tried to cover his ears because he didn't want to  listen to them, but he could not avoid listening since in hell all your senses  are much more sensitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Souls in that place were tormented with an  intolerable thirst for water that can not be satisfied in any way; like the  Bible story of Lazarus and the rich man. (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Luke%2016:19;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Luke  16:19&lt;/a&gt;) The rich man in Hell wanted only one single drop of water, that would  have been enough.  The Word of the Lord says in  &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Isaiah%2034:9;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Isaiah 34:9&lt;/a&gt;, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The  streams of Edom shall be turned into pitch and her soil into brimstone; her land  shall become burning pitch.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.spiritlessons.com/Documents/7_Jovenes/fire_tree.jpg" alt="Fruit Tree of fire" align="right" border="0" width="211" height="260" /&gt;In  that place, every souls was in the middle of the fire.  People saw mirages  of crystal-clear rivers in the middle of the fire; but when they tried to reach  them, the rivers turned into fire.  They also saw trees with fruit that  gave out water; but when they tried to take them, they burned their hands and  demons would ridiculed them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then God took us to a place much worse than  the other places that we had seen.  We saw the lake of fire and brimstone.   On one side of that lake there was a smaller lake.  In that smaller lake,  there were millions and millions and millions of souls crying and begging the  Lord to have mercy on them.  They said to Him, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lord  please!  Take us out of here at least just a little moment!  Please  give me the chance to go out!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"  However, the Lord could not do  anything for them because their judgment was already set.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Among those millions and millions of people,  the Lord allowed us to focus on one man whose body was half-way submerged in the  lake of fire.  The Lord let us understand and know his thoughts.  The  name of that man was Mark.  We were amazed by the things this man said to  himself, in his thoughts.  We learned an eternal lesson when we heard the  following thoughts, "&lt;i&gt;I would give anything to be in your place now!  I  would give anything to go back to the earth just for one minute.  I  wouldn't care if I were the most miserable, most sick, most hated, or the  poorest man in the world, I would give anything to go back!  Just for one  minute on the earth.&lt;/i&gt;"  The Lord Jesus was holding my hand.  Jesus  replied to Mark's thoughts saying, "&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mark, why would  you like to come back to the earth even for just one single minute?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"   With a crying and tormented voice, he told Jesus, "&lt;i&gt;Lord!  I would give  anything to go back to the earth just for one single minute simply to repent and  be saved.&lt;/i&gt;"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When the Lord heard what Mark had said, I saw  blood come from Jesus' wounds and tears filled His eyes as He said, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mark,  it is too late for you!  Worms are set for your bed and worms will cover  you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" (&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Isaiah%2014:11;&amp;amp;version=31"&gt;Isaiah  14:11&lt;/a&gt;) When the Lord said this to him, he sank in the lake forever.   Sadly, all those souls have no more hope.  Only we on Earth have the chance  to repent today and go to Heaven with our Lord Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I now leave you with my sister to continue  this testimony, thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1st testimonial on Revelation on Hell ends here. Thank you for your time reading this, May this help to refresh and lighten our mind for Jesus paid for our sin at the cross and this healing are to remind us again Jesus love us all, we need choose who to listen to, either from the devil or from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Devil hate us, why are we still listening to him? He is the lowest creation from God, we are made perfect by the hands of God.. why do we choose to destroy our lives for everything we have now will pass and remain on Earth. God just wanted you to return to Him, for you are created in his presence, He will mold you and shape you until then, we are living in a world rule by Satan, this Earth is not where we belong, we belong to Him Jesus on a new earth awaiting for all of us, for we will be saved and  sing with the angels... For  He is Big and Hell exist to lock Satan away, I do not what to see you in Hell with all his fallen angel, I want to see you  a man of God !are ready for His Existance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Matthew 7:7-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you. For everyone who asks receives; he who seeks finds; and to him who knocks, the door will be opened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Learn more after the 7th testimonial finishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7698533731432502136?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7698533731432502136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7698533731432502136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7698533731432502136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7698533731432502136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/07/revelations-on-hell.html' title='Revelations on Hell'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-3597203664591790419</id><published>2008-07-07T07:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:53:02.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Morning.</title><content type='html'>Hello and Good Morning Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Wow what a lovely morning, I got up today and had a great breakfast! Yummy and delicious indeed! whee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sick for the last few days, under medication and had to sleep early, can't hang out late at night too often ade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During these few days I've been thinking... Now I get it&lt;br /&gt;All this while I was sicker than ever, whole night not sleeping and only sleep during  the afternoon is much more sick than I am now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ganna change my sleeping routine and get back to my normal sleep hour which didn't exist before!... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL.. wish me the best and a wonderful morning to you.. :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHFeb9oBnXI/AAAAAAAAA0I/h3hULC9_xps/s1600-h/DSC00940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHFeb9oBnXI/AAAAAAAAA0I/h3hULC9_xps/s400/DSC00940.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220057277591035250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-3597203664591790419?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3597203664591790419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=3597203664591790419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3597203664591790419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3597203664591790419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/07/awesome-morning.html' title='Awesome Morning.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SHFeb9oBnXI/AAAAAAAAA0I/h3hULC9_xps/s72-c/DSC00940.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-7431492000698983534</id><published>2008-07-03T13:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:53:03.896+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WillaZz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><title type='text'>Hillsong KL concert follow up post.</title><content type='html'>1st dup, too bad i wont be posting the AOG Glad Tidings Picture here.. probably just the main entrance crowded with 3 thousand people!.. its wild!.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGxvu1QLnyI/AAAAAAAAAzE/Hu53qVvOhTo/s1600-h/DSC00819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGxvu1QLnyI/AAAAAAAAAzE/Hu53qVvOhTo/s400/DSC00819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218668918575177506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that day, we went Bukit Bintang for walk and some shopping.. but definately Food food food 1st..i dont remember what we had ade.. but i remember jap food in.... gosh i forgot where!... i think its in time square... and we went starbucks not for coffee.. just sitting down cuz its raining...and we took some magazine and read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGxvvEkhXdI/AAAAAAAAAzM/vmn0fo3UQWM/s1600-h/DSC00875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGxvvEkhXdI/AAAAAAAAAzM/vmn0fo3UQWM/s400/DSC00875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218668922687020498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGxvvcuxK8I/AAAAAAAAAzU/TS8e5Rv_QeU/s1600-h/DSC00877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGxvvcuxK8I/AAAAAAAAAzU/TS8e5Rv_QeU/s400/DSC00877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218668929172450242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;EH!..what is this?? never seen BEFORE!... im so nub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGxvvpe0QaI/AAAAAAAAAzc/VBv9JSm21yg/s1600-h/DSC00883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGxvvpe0QaI/AAAAAAAAAzc/VBv9JSm21yg/s400/DSC00883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218668932595204514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;finally pavillion ... went to every floor... everything is just too expensive... =.= headed to carl's junior and had beefburger.. the fries are awesome!.. with cheese... yum yum... very full indeed.. can still feel it in my stomach even its been months ade.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGxvwG11-GI/AAAAAAAAAzk/1nnc9fcJ7JI/s1600-h/DSC00898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGxvwG11-GI/AAAAAAAAAzk/1nnc9fcJ7JI/s400/DSC00898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218668940476414050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thats all... lazy to post more picture... im late for schadule... all my entry that suppose to post are all way back behind schadule... im dropping all of them instead im already posting some new stuff.. Good day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7431492000698983534?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7431492000698983534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7431492000698983534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7431492000698983534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7431492000698983534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/07/hillsong-kl-concert-follow-up-post.html' title='Hillsong KL concert follow up post.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGxvu1QLnyI/AAAAAAAAAzE/Hu53qVvOhTo/s72-c/DSC00819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-994479489846197703</id><published>2008-07-01T05:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:53:04.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridge of Salvation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGlQrUgeV9I/AAAAAAAAAy8/G_HiLyP2Djg/s1600-h/DSC00600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGlQrUgeV9I/AAAAAAAAAy8/G_HiLyP2Djg/s400/DSC00600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217790348454942674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a chance of redemption &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that you have blew it away &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;by stepping back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;constipating of breath &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;take place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capturing lights of ray which betrays &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is no exception but lost of direction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is now a fault many have thought&lt;br /&gt;All is lost evil is bought&lt;br /&gt;Prepare for your lost&lt;br /&gt;The wrecked bridge is now collapse by your own knot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not be afraid if you living in the world and lost yourself in the world&lt;br /&gt;temporary this world IS for we are to find Christ in us that we all belongs to our Heavenly father who created us in the 1st place, for everything else in this world is a distraction towards us finding our place with Our One and Only God if we choose to repent for what we've sin and needed to be salvaged from this world and to be in HIS realm&lt;br /&gt;for HE will build that bridge In You Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from &lt;a href="http://www.pkhughes.blogspot.com/"&gt;theRealm&lt;/a&gt; blog&lt;br /&gt;if this blog has touched u in any way and u wish to accept Jesus Christ as your Lord and Saviour, pls say this prayer with us. 'Dear Lord Jesus. Thank You for Your love.I ask You to come into my heart to be my Lord and Saviour. Thank you for dying on the cross for me. I ask You to forgive me of my sins and make me new from today onwards.Amen! If u have said this prayer, we would love to hear from you! Â© &lt;a href="http://www.pkhughes.blogspot.com/"&gt;theRealm / Paul &amp;amp; Karen Hughes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-994479489846197703?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/994479489846197703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=994479489846197703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/994479489846197703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/994479489846197703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/07/bridge-of-salvation.html' title='Bridge of Salvation.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGlQrUgeV9I/AAAAAAAAAy8/G_HiLyP2Djg/s72-c/DSC00600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-4134891791707568004</id><published>2008-06-29T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:53:04.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peanut.</title><content type='html'>Ah a movie&lt;br /&gt;and the show begin&lt;br /&gt;Started with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;end with rain&lt;br /&gt;-fin-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah the future&lt;br /&gt;now we're in&lt;br /&gt;Past reminisced&lt;br /&gt;with a distance between&lt;br /&gt;-eating peanuts-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGelCIxoczI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Y_hivYf-KaU/s1600-h/DSC00846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGelCIxoczI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Y_hivYf-KaU/s400/DSC00846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217320149465985842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-4134891791707568004?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/4134891791707568004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=4134891791707568004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4134891791707568004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/4134891791707568004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/06/peanut.html' title='Peanut.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGelCIxoczI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Y_hivYf-KaU/s72-c/DSC00846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-7203699686815345485</id><published>2008-06-25T04:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:53:04.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Petrol tak apa! Janji Rock!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGFd012aYLI/AAAAAAAAAys/J2j0X81lKsM/s1600-h/DSC01184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGFd012aYLI/AAAAAAAAAys/J2j0X81lKsM/s400/DSC01184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215553005861626034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to BJ to jam.. it was Rocking fun!... some of us are 1st timer, but it all all okay.. we consume too much time to adjust the mics, keyboard and guitars to get the perfect sound.. that's where I went KABOOM!.. but I manage to control myself.. yea babeh.. cuz i cant feel the guitar and drums but only the bass... no kick at all!... hope we all do it better next time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-7203699686815345485?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/7203699686815345485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=7203699686815345485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7203699686815345485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/7203699686815345485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/06/petrol-tak-apa-janji-rock.html' title='Petrol tak apa! Janji Rock!'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SGFd012aYLI/AAAAAAAAAys/J2j0X81lKsM/s72-c/DSC01184.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-2943728125949434945</id><published>2008-06-18T18:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:53:04.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Father</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFjsF0g-JRI/AAAAAAAAAyc/roEwFk_NphA/s1600-h/DSC01061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFjsF0g-JRI/AAAAAAAAAyc/roEwFk_NphA/s400/DSC01061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213176153421784338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFjsGDdngSI/AAAAAAAAAyk/G_KkbsLa7xM/s1600-h/DSC01095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFjsGDdngSI/AAAAAAAAAyk/G_KkbsLa7xM/s400/DSC01095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213176157434249506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Father,&lt;br /&gt;I know you are the one and only true living God, you came into my life because you have a plan for me, trial that you've put me through these past years have been very hurtful and damaging towards my life which now belongs to you. Let your will be done through me, because I am servant of God. Help me find my path towards you Lord, salvage me from this darkness I've been living in.&lt;br /&gt;Patiently tarry for your calling, at least show me a way to improve myself for You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of this life, every person I knew is, is there a solution for all this? I know you are the solution, will we have enough time to prepare our self for You Lord? I also know that you control the time, we are all in your control, it's the people who decides  Lord if you really hear my heart cry oh Lord, take me to the next level, maybe I need to learn your way the hard way Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-2943728125949434945?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2943728125949434945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=2943728125949434945' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2943728125949434945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2943728125949434945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/06/dear-father.html' title='Dear Father'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFjsF0g-JRI/AAAAAAAAAyc/roEwFk_NphA/s72-c/DSC01061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-510480743377035211</id><published>2008-06-16T03:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:53:05.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFV05KZ_XmI/AAAAAAAAAyE/LDWd_VELy6I/s1600-h/DSC01107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFV05KZ_XmI/AAAAAAAAAyE/LDWd_VELy6I/s400/DSC01107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212200669145947746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFV06ByGsoI/AAAAAAAAAyM/v3GfB0jn-U8/s1600-h/DSC01103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFV06ByGsoI/AAAAAAAAAyM/v3GfB0jn-U8/s400/DSC01103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212200684011041410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing to say... the end.. thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-510480743377035211?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/510480743377035211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=510480743377035211' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/510480743377035211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/510480743377035211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFV05KZ_XmI/AAAAAAAAAyE/LDWd_VELy6I/s72-c/DSC01107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-5543098273037877631</id><published>2008-06-12T03:35:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:53:10.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE: Hillsong United LIVE in Petaling Jaya, Malaysia</title><content type='html'>WE'RE ON OUR WAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to upload some photos from my TRIP from Penang TO Glad Tidings AOG PJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank God, his son Jesus for all the blessing and pleasant journey we had. We are very blessed indeed. Lets roll back the time :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 27th of May, and my friend &lt;a href="http://raddirock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rui Yang&lt;/a&gt; said that Konsortium Buses has been banned due to Over Flowing of Speeding Tickets the company had received.. I was shocked and I thought to myself and ask God, 'Is this it? We're not going to see Hillsong United?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..no answer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well! we paid rm27 to get our asses to Pudu Raya, of course Nothing is ganna stop us, unless God himself !! and I know this is dam boring to read but eventually we got back to the place WHERE we got our tickets and it appears that THEY are USING Seasonal  buses... OH!! spooky shit so when's WINTER? whatever shit... just promise me that we land safely to meet SILAS and FOOD FOOD FOOD! yes! I sound like an Hungry Gorilla now but definitely not interested in Jane, unless women talking back and forth and all I need to do is "HELP!" I CHOCKED MY OWN FOOD while listening, lady please STOP talking to me and help!... HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFAvYVy777I/AAAAAAAAAwU/pLRfh6KSEOQ/s1600-h/DSC00859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFAvYVy777I/AAAAAAAAAwU/pLRfh6KSEOQ/s400/DSC00859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210716864081817522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well anyway we didn't get to eat anything nice but a couple of fried buns and Maggie Goreng Outside Of AOG...........MAMAK!!!!!!!! tu dia.. THANK LORD for 3 FRESH glasses of Milo to start for the day! I'll STOP my random-ness... LETS CONTINUE TO THE TOPIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES!!! we're In the Bus! Here is Goodbye! to all the LALA's in Penang..&lt;br /&gt;Before I forget, we thought the bus will be leaving at 10.30am but it was 30minutes earlier! we didn't check our TICKETS time! how GREAT is that? but u know what? WE REACH THERE EARLY! CHUN CHUN got 3 minutes before the BUS LEAVE!!! PRAISE THE LORD! woohoo!!! now lets go to bed now... zzz listening to some Hillsongs on my mp3 and bossa nova babeh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFAvYjJdmdI/AAAAAAAAAwc/AQzRu6tb8-g/s1600-h/DSC00752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFAvYjJdmdI/AAAAAAAAAwc/AQzRu6tb8-g/s400/DSC00752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210716867665959378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You know how it feels to be all unprepared?lucky for me, I knew we need the map even though everyone in this TRIP seems relaxed! and nothing about getting there sticks to their mind, at least I thought U ALL KNOW THE WAY when we get there.. .but you know what?? they DON'T! OMG! and LUCKILY I CAM WHORE MY LAPTOP! it got us where we suppose to be at the end WHEN we get into our TAXI!happy? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFAvY9LOF9I/AAAAAAAAAwk/UsItJvItdwk/s1600-h/DSC00751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFAvY9LOF9I/AAAAAAAAAwk/UsItJvItdwk/s400/DSC00751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210716874652653522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So finally we reached and exactly 2pm we reach and work our way to MONORAIL? LRT? no idea..  this is some shots when we're in one of the station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFA1pI4-17I/AAAAAAAAAws/vd3036WuE1I/s400/DSC00761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210723749745055666" border="0" /&gt;Waiting for the train.. Nice shot..&lt;br /&gt;but we need to get to TITIWANGSA! and find hotel to PUT our stuff.. refresh and get ready for the CONCERT!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFA1pQBNdLI/AAAAAAAAAw0/0i69IUKJwNE/s1600-h/DSC00762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFA1pQBNdLI/AAAAAAAAAw0/0i69IUKJwNE/s400/DSC00762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210723751658615986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fu... exhausted eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFA1qH4yQII/AAAAAAAAAxE/4zucv4r7-ro/s1600-h/DSC00767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFA1qH4yQII/AAAAAAAAAxE/4zucv4r7-ro/s400/DSC00767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210723766655664258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When are we reaching Titiwangsa?&lt;br /&gt;Well, we reached! and its fun walking here and there to find hotels... AS IF!... we meet all kinds of people and we finally found one hotel... well for rm98 it better be.. haha!or NOT?? oh well... pleasant it was when we were finding our room when Noises from all over different room were heard and we were laughing.. :)&lt;br /&gt;This is our room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFA69gTl15I/AAAAAAAAAxU/Ae_Zu-1z4Ug/s1600-h/DSC00782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFA69gTl15I/AAAAAAAAAxU/Ae_Zu-1z4Ug/s400/DSC00782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210729597186201490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFA690KBp6I/AAAAAAAAAxc/BTkJe0KDaA0/s1600-h/DSC00783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFA690KBp6I/AAAAAAAAAxc/BTkJe0KDaA0/s400/DSC00783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210729602514790306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That Smells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFA6-elNvtI/AAAAAAAAAxk/yieGUSRllJc/s1600-h/DSC00784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFA6-elNvtI/AAAAAAAAAxk/yieGUSRllJc/s400/DSC00784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210729613903118034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S IT? thats all we carried from Penang? yea kinda..for 1 person la yoh!... BUT that maggie CUP doesnt belong to us!... This is not what I imagine when I'm in KL, I expect beefburger with lots of frieds and maybe japanese FOOD. Stay tune.. I'll Update asap :&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT: GLAD TIDINGS AOG PJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-5543098273037877631?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/5543098273037877631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=5543098273037877631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5543098273037877631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/5543098273037877631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/06/update-hillsong-united-live-in-petaling.html' title='UPDATE: Hillsong United LIVE in Petaling Jaya, Malaysia'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SFAvYVy777I/AAAAAAAAAwU/pLRfh6KSEOQ/s72-c/DSC00859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-1480252563512049779</id><published>2008-06-10T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T21:27:52.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/emceewil/BloggerPictures/photo?authkey=0WIxGSfKQek#5210240908604546146"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/emceewil/SE5-gFeVHGI/AAAAAAAAAwM/gBdMd9AYD1k/s800/DSC01008%281%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; dark blue sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken in my balcony, not nice tho.. well to me it's beautiful.. amazing shot! grates WillaZz. You done it again!.. excellente.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/emceewil/BloggerPictures/photo?authkey=0WIxGSfKQek#5210240904314067986"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/emceewil/SE5-f1fZnBI/AAAAAAAAAwE/ttgGkc-G-CQ/s800/DSC01013%281%29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another shot of dark blue sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I guess..&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAMMING.&lt;br /&gt;Jamming this Thursday and Friday, If I happen to be free to record video or take pictures.. you'll see update &lt;a href="http://willazz.blogspot.com"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; on either Saturday or Sunday. Come again aight?&lt;br /&gt;For the mean time, CIAO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-1480252563512049779?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1480252563512049779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=1480252563512049779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/1480252563512049779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/1480252563512049779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/06/httplh5.html' title='Clouds'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/emceewil/SE5-gFeVHGI/AAAAAAAAAwM/gBdMd9AYD1k/s72-c/DSC01008%281%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-6644469175908125668</id><published>2008-06-10T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T15:51:14.752+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WillaZz'/><title type='text'>Random-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong style="font-size: large;"&gt;Congratulations WillaZz, you are 57% not Malaysian. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That means you're as Malaysian as...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kennysia.com/images/photos/20060824-2.jpg" width="279" height="300" alt="" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;strong style="font-size: large;"&gt;Guy Sebastian !&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kennysia.com/archives/2006/08/how_unmalaysian.php"&gt;How Un-Malaysian Are You? &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-6644469175908125668?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/6644469175908125668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=6644469175908125668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6644469175908125668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/6644469175908125668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/06/random-ness.html' title='Random-ness'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-8047155036259569662</id><published>2008-06-05T23:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T23:26:08.171+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WillaZz'/><title type='text'>Beach Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/emceewil/BloggerPictures/photo?authkey=0WIxGSfKQek#5208418858751682786"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/emceewil/SEgFW01W6OI/AAAAAAAAAvY/2IScOsem6j0/s800/WillaZz%20Beach%20Boy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, being on the beach takes my lousy mood away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-8047155036259569662?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8047155036259569662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=8047155036259569662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8047155036259569662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8047155036259569662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/06/beach-boy.html' title='Beach Boy'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/emceewil/SEgFW01W6OI/AAAAAAAAAvY/2IScOsem6j0/s72-c/WillaZz%20Beach%20Boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-3956326996186493323</id><published>2008-06-02T00:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:53:11.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hillsong United 2008 Live in KL Glad Tidings</title><content type='html'>Wow, I have so much to write about this trip but so little time but after a second thought, I'll just upload everything here and let the photo do the talking :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH I FAILED TO DO SO CUZ I'M HAVING TROUBLE WITH FLICKR!&lt;br /&gt;stay tune? or not.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SETOdU1W6MI/AAAAAAAAAuw/s0TTgCv2f5E/s1600-h/DSC00824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SETOdU1W6MI/AAAAAAAAAuw/s0TTgCv2f5E/s400/DSC00824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207514072351172802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look closely... and on the right you can c &lt;span&gt;Joel Houston with his acoustic guitar :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is a vid during the near end of the concert with Solution. There's cut during near end, cuz the security guy stopped us from filming, cuz it's kinda illegal to take pictures and videos anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UF4a94MqaCg&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UF4a94MqaCg&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="500" height="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a great experience with GOD, I'm definitely going back if there's another band holding a CONCERT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-3956326996186493323?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3956326996186493323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=3956326996186493323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3956326996186493323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3956326996186493323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/06/hillsong-united-2008-live-in-kl-glad.html' title='Hillsong United 2008 Live in KL Glad Tidings'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SETOdU1W6MI/AAAAAAAAAuw/s0TTgCv2f5E/s72-c/DSC00824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-159522306095033206</id><published>2008-05-28T05:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:53:11.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hillsong in KL, Malaysia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.youthalivemsia.org/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/hillsong-united.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.youthalivemsia.org/wordpress/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/hillsong-united.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WHATS this u ask??? CLICK AND ZOOM! and read below... :D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDx7mjCkLJI/AAAAAAAAAuo/8OfVqGV79VA/s1600-h/DSC00694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDx7mjCkLJI/AAAAAAAAAuo/8OfVqGV79VA/s400/DSC00694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205171171504696466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in less than 6 freaking bazaar hours I will be on my not so fabulous cheap and under budget convenient way to KL by BK(Buspeeding King) to be in HILLSONG CONCERT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i only heard Mighty To Safe album, one of the popular album by Hillsong Australia, SO WHAT! those other album(s) can catch up with me later... for now I'm going to be enjoying myself again in a concert (Unleash The Inner Rock Soul).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miles away seems too far, like it would not happen(dreaming)&lt;br /&gt;But the journey is more important then the end or the start(still dreaming)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 12 2008 UPDATE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe name="google_ads_frame" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/ads?client=ca-pub-6511907561834309&amp;amp;dt=1213212280928&amp;amp;lmt=1213212277&amp;amp;output=html&amp;amp;slotname=8087852738&amp;amp;correlator=1213212280928&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.darentiff.com%2Fworship%2F2008%2F06%2Fhillsong-united-live-in-petaling-jaya-malaysia%2F&amp;amp;ref=http%3A%2F%2Fwillazz.blogspot.com%2F&amp;amp;frm=0&amp;amp;cc=100&amp;amp;ga_vid=2603179026205854700.1213212281&amp;amp;ga_sid=1213212281&amp;amp;ga_hid=124982193&amp;amp;flash=9.0.124&amp;amp;u_h=800&amp;amp;u_w=1280&amp;amp;u_ah=774&amp;amp;u_aw=1280&amp;amp;u_cd=16&amp;amp;u_tz=480&amp;amp;u_his=1&amp;amp;u_java=true&amp;amp;u_nplug=23&amp;amp;u_nmime=129" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" vspace="0" hspace="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="728" frameborder="0" height="90"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/06/update-hillsong-united-live-in-petaling.html"&gt;Hillsong United LIVE in Petaling Jaya, Malaysia Latest UPDATE ON THE WHOLE TRIP HERE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-159522306095033206?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/159522306095033206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=159522306095033206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/159522306095033206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/159522306095033206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/05/hillsong-in-kl-malaysia.html' title='Hillsong in KL, Malaysia!'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDx7mjCkLJI/AAAAAAAAAuo/8OfVqGV79VA/s72-c/DSC00694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-3606817380889662197</id><published>2008-05-24T10:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T10:32:22.950+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sum 41'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MTV'/><title type='text'>With Me by Sum 41</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="269"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/E3UITzqYe7/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/E3UITzqYe7/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="269" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/flakit0/video/U0Jpie0B/sum_41_with_me_oficial_video_music_video/"&gt;With Me [Oficial Video] - Sum 41&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);  font-family:'Arial Black';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With Me LYRICS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);  white-space: normal; font-family:'Arial Black';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don't want this moment to ever end&lt;br /&gt;Where everything's nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait here forever just to, to see you smile&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's true, I am nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through it all, I made my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I stumble and fall, but I mean these words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know with everything I won't let this go&lt;br /&gt;These words are my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold on to this moment you know&lt;br /&gt;As I bleed my heart out to show, and I won't let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts read unspoken, forever in doubt&lt;br /&gt;And pieces of memories fall to the ground&lt;br /&gt;I know what I didn't have so, I won't let this go&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's true, I am nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the streets, where I walked alone&lt;br /&gt;With nowhere to go, have come to an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know with everything I won't let this go&lt;br /&gt;These words are my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold on to this moment you know&lt;br /&gt;As i bleed my heart out to show, and I won't let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of your eyes, it falls from the skies&lt;br /&gt;When you don't know what you're looking to find&lt;br /&gt;In front of your eyes, it falls from the skies&lt;br /&gt;When you just never know what you will find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want this moment to ever end&lt;br /&gt;Where everything's nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know with everything I won't let this go&lt;br /&gt;These words are my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold on to this moment you know&lt;br /&gt;As i bleed my heart out to show, and I won't let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know with everything I won't let this go&lt;br /&gt;These words are my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold on to this moment you know&lt;br /&gt;As i bleed my heart out to show, and I won't let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);  font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);  font-family:'Arial Black';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Been listening to alot of Sum 41 this couple of hours, hope you enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-3606817380889662197?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/3606817380889662197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=3606817380889662197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3606817380889662197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/3606817380889662197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/05/with-me-by-sum-41.html' title='With Me by Sum 41'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-8885792948364195367</id><published>2008-05-24T03:50:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:53:11.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Share Your Blessing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDckPDCkLGI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/W850gQQ5TII/s1600-h/DSC00521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDckPDCkLGI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/W850gQQ5TII/s400/DSC00521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203667735382600802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Everybody got their own problem, it's just a matter how YOU want to solve them.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we think it's hard to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;approach&lt;/span&gt; but in fact  it is as easy as taking a step through a door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the door is locked, lets hope the person open the door &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soon&lt;/span&gt; and the message you tried to pass gets through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing what Is Blessing&lt;br /&gt;      My friends told me how I reject people's blessing, he says its like rejecting them and It's actually an insult.&lt;br /&gt;Blessing is a form of invitation/gift sincerely from the bottom of one's heart to an individual or group to to form sharing to one another.&lt;br /&gt;After my friend say that, I thought back how I treat my friends for movies, food, entertainment and financial help. I finally get it but i'm not following it, cause I always walk in my set of rules which is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Whatever I can offer, I'll give and expect no return from them"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Love everyone, and expect the least love from them"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;" If they get too close to me, I'll avoid and try my best to distance them away from me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"I care for all of my friends but I don't show it that I care at all"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"NEW is something dangerous I wouldn't try alone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New, something which people think is better but not to me, because It just happens to took away/replace me from my circle of friends and my life, I'll just fade off like makeup hits by water. If u get what I mean, you are sure observant enuff.. I'm better off hiding myself from this new comer and pretend its not affecting my life.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of it, I still haven't changed, some do see through me and I cried because of that, for those who hate don't comment, I need everyone's love that I can get to turn it into somewhat Independence Day for themselves after stealing from one to another.&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounded stupid when I listed them out here. I know some would feel the same to them self too but DO I really care?&lt;br /&gt;"He's talking about how great he is. Fuck that, acting noble and shit? Grow up!"&lt;br /&gt;"Is that HOW he show himself as? This world is not alone with freaks like you!"&lt;br /&gt;"You think your the only one living in loneliness?!"&lt;br /&gt;"It's quite alright, just look up to the stars and believe who you are cuz it's quite alright:)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever...&lt;br /&gt;when time passes by, thats(above,bold and Italic) totally NOT who you really want to grow up as, your not some underground superhero, you are not meant to save the world, you are meant to find yourself, the purest YOU that sleeps inside of you awaiting for awakening. Tell your heart this insecurity of YOURS to go away and let the misery pass by. What you really want the world to see you as? as other people living in THEIR own problem bringing BAD NEWS everyday, I'm bringing you one GOOD NEWS! and I hope you will trust in, and pass on which is open your heart gladly for blessing that comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think you can do it alone? trust nobody but you yourself? Your lying to yourself again. YOU CAN'T DO IT ALONE! NOBODY CAN! UNLESS YOUR GOD! TRUST GOD!LEAVE IT ALL TO HIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, opening my arms widely... accepting your blessing and give glory to HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How GOD works? Through friends and people you meet everyday, and today I meet you and share my blessing to you.&lt;br /&gt;You have just witness one Blessing from GOD to me and NOW I pass it to you. Cherish it, because you deserve it more than I do.&lt;br /&gt;I need it too of cause, but I'm waiting for my turn to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDckPTCkLHI/AAAAAAAAAuY/m9HRCIFuwUc/s1600-h/DSC00581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDckPTCkLHI/AAAAAAAAAuY/m9HRCIFuwUc/s400/DSC00581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203667739677568114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodie! I'm Sharing my blessing to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addicted instead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Addiction is just a word, realizing before it's too late, it makes no difference anyway, its how human nature works, but will the bond be erase by a snap of finger?&lt;br /&gt;I walk by faith not by sight, but will I deny Him when my faith is running on low? Perhaps It's a horrifying trial I'll learn later in life or addiction I choose to go with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDckPzCkLII/AAAAAAAAAug/PgqJiD3YqXA/s1600-h/DSC00542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDckPzCkLII/AAAAAAAAAug/PgqJiD3YqXA/s400/DSC00542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203667748267502722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hope many things I wrote got its point, I'm not perfect. IF anyone could just bare with it, it's their gain. If no, perhaps they'll find others who click.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-8885792948364195367?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8885792948364195367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=8885792948364195367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8885792948364195367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8885792948364195367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/05/your-blessing-is-ours.html' title='Share Your Blessing.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDckPDCkLGI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/W850gQQ5TII/s72-c/DSC00521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-8667078307514275713</id><published>2008-05-19T04:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:53:12.608+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday! Your Officially 20 of age.</title><content type='html'>hmm, guess where am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDCZYWiT54I/AAAAAAAAAt4/W8OXetSzUEs/s1600-h/DSC00700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDCZYWiT54I/AAAAAAAAAt4/W8OXetSzUEs/s400/DSC00700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201826213258323842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm at Thank God It's Friday, no.. not the song sang by R Kelly but ala American bistro. Had Jack Daniel's sirloin steak for dinner, yummy indeed!best sekali!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDCZY2iT55I/AAAAAAAAAuA/AQncEPU3W2w/s1600-h/DSC00704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDCZY2iT55I/AAAAAAAAAuA/AQncEPU3W2w/s400/DSC00704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201826221848258450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and oh ya.. i forgot what I need to write for this post, cuz it was suppose to be written a few hours ago until I fell asleep... anyway.. this is my "bday cake"!..thx mum and dad for the wonderful evening, i had a lil fun during the meal with you both and i wish my younger sister was there to enjoy too. Too bad she wasn't able to make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDCZZGiT56I/AAAAAAAAAuI/9uzZSvZMAdw/s1600-h/DSC00706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDCZZGiT56I/AAAAAAAAAuI/9uzZSvZMAdw/s400/DSC00706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201826226143225762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday To myself.. i guess I'll just have a quiet piece of time with myself this morning and afternoon..&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the wishes my friends out there, I appreciate it very much!i mean it.. thanks alot again, It means much more than anything I would expect.&lt;br /&gt;Thx again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-8667078307514275713?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/8667078307514275713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=8667078307514275713' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8667078307514275713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/8667078307514275713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-your-officially-20-of.html' title='Happy Birthday! Your Officially 20 of age.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SDCZYWiT54I/AAAAAAAAAt4/W8OXetSzUEs/s72-c/DSC00700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-1946392910452955067</id><published>2008-05-18T15:57:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:53:13.001+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><title type='text'>The little things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SC_t6miT52I/AAAAAAAAAto/e-X3vWQ0e_g/s1600-h/DSC00634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SC_t6miT52I/AAAAAAAAAto/e-X3vWQ0e_g/s400/DSC00634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201637685668865890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time goes by, I thought your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Just a dream&lt;/span&gt; that goes by every end of the night&lt;br /&gt;This feeling is not empty but eventually blend into some &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aroma we once favor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but never know what exactly&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; needed to taste better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, like the 1st time your making &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;coffee&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"two"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SC_8V2iT53I/AAAAAAAAAtw/EKir346pM3Q/s1600-h/DSC00638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SC_8V2iT53I/AAAAAAAAAtw/EKir346pM3Q/s400/DSC00638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201653546983090034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time goes by, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; cup of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;coffee&lt;/span&gt; changes into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;something better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; if not for a time being till you capture what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;Notice how I relate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your cup of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;coffee&lt;/span&gt; into "ice blended &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coffee"&lt;/span&gt; which ever you favor now but the main ingredient still is..... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well i guess you know :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"You didn't mention about ice blended coffee, why out of no where you say that? it makes me confused!"&lt;br /&gt;1st, you got to know the difference in making a normal cup of coffee and ice blended coffee, learn this two field, its entirely different cause I say so, if you ever blend one the right way, you'll know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;DO you really want to make coffee that taste just like coffee &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coffee&lt;/span&gt;? or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coffee&lt;/span&gt; which feels like whole?&lt;br /&gt;Whats the difference?a smile after 1st sip and just coffee after 1st sip. Can you hold to that smile long enough to appreciate it? I know I do, but is everyone the same? some people walks by small little appreciation which comes from the heart and some notice big favor, which is as close as dream that suppose to let it be what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-1946392910452955067?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/1946392910452955067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=1946392910452955067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/1946392910452955067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/1946392910452955067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/05/little-things.html' title='The little things.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/SC_t6miT52I/AAAAAAAAAto/e-X3vWQ0e_g/s72-c/DSC00634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-288247936518775454.post-2058822018350262652</id><published>2008-05-16T03:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T04:40:24.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Word of God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><title type='text'>Dumb.</title><content type='html'>Have you "drown" in an relationship so badly that you can't get out from it and wish you could just die?&lt;br /&gt;Let me share with you some good news, don't be! Be grateful how you got in and never got out...&lt;br /&gt;Yes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keep drowning&lt;/span&gt; guys and girls because, love is eternal, I know you refuse to believe me but for what good it did or what bad it brings, your one step closer to an even closer relationship. You asking why I said that? It's because you did bribe your way out by lying to yourself how you feel and pain of losing who knows, maybe future wife/husband. By learning more what most people don't, congratulations! DO you remember this first time you accidentally spill something about you that YOU don't want the person to know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shit, now she/he knows my weakness, what am I ganna do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now, you know it would be awkward to even see her/him, but do you know what has just happen? Honest truth! give it some time, explain and she/he will eventually understand and glad that you didn't hide from her/him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't you wish you just don't know the person at first place?"&lt;br /&gt;Now hold your horses, hardly what the opposite person ever does, you probably going to found out sooner or later, now danger it might seem to be, but i rather bet on a person i know so well than to a perfect stranger who acts nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;DIFFERENT DIMENSION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I wanted to say, whatever happens I wish things would change around, I don't want to live in despair and anxiety by sleeping in the car alone and problems in my heart. sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done!case close, i know its vague, try hit me with some question&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/288247936518775454-2058822018350262652?l=willazz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/feeds/2058822018350262652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=288247936518775454&amp;postID=2058822018350262652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2058822018350262652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/288247936518775454/posts/default/2058822018350262652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willazz.blogspot.com/2008/05/dumb.html' title='Dumb.'/><author><name>WillaZz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15631598965311026978</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4lYrMRVMXbY/S3S5iQbhsXI/AAAAAAAABnA/UPpD3iO0-vQ/S220/18032_260505130501_669305501_3180816_7563729_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
