<?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-9623897</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:05:20.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAVANA AFFAIR</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>121</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-6898448773236744371</id><published>2008-04-21T00:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T00:41:48.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Still hunting for the right people to (finally) put it altogether. Hurry pop up man. Sick of waiting.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great and retarded company by some weirdo Booby Lee Bangkok boy and a green sea turtle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wanna go for a nice vacation by the beach..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-6898448773236744371?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/6898448773236744371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/6898448773236744371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2008/04/hunting-for-right-people-to-put-it.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-830499866784705337</id><published>2008-04-13T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T02:05:07.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I close my eyes, only for a moment, and the moment's gone&lt;br /&gt;All my dreams, pass before my eyes, a curiosity&lt;br /&gt;Dust in the wind, all they are is dust in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Same old song, just a drop of water in an endless sea&lt;br /&gt;All we do, crumbles to the ground, though we refuse to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust in the wind, All we are is dust in the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hang on, nothing lasts forever but the earth and sky&lt;br /&gt;It slips away, all your money won't another minute buy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dust in the wind, All we are is dust in the wind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-830499866784705337?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/830499866784705337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/830499866784705337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-close-my-eyes-only-for-moment-and.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-6471949285047939267</id><published>2008-03-29T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T23:10:40.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is what I really feel like now you assholes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;You and I together in our lives&lt;br /&gt;Sacred ties would never fray&lt;br /&gt;Then why can´t I let myself tell lies&lt;br /&gt;And watch you die every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think back to the times&lt;br /&gt;When dreams were what mattered&lt;br /&gt;Tough talking youth naivete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you never let me down&lt;br /&gt;But the horse stampedes and rages&lt;br /&gt;In the name of desperation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it all just wasted time&lt;br /&gt;Can you look at yourself&lt;br /&gt;When you think of what&lt;br /&gt;You left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it all just wasted time&lt;br /&gt;Can you live with yourself&lt;br /&gt;When you think of what&lt;br /&gt;You left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paranoid delusions they haunt you&lt;br /&gt;Where´s my friend I used to know&lt;br /&gt;He´s all alone&lt;br /&gt;He´s buried deep within a carcass&lt;br /&gt;Searching for a soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel me inside your heart&lt;br /&gt;As it´s bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Why can´t you belive you&lt;br /&gt;can´t be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear you scream in agony&lt;br /&gt;And the horse stampedes and rages&lt;br /&gt;In the name of desperation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it all just wasted time&lt;br /&gt;Can you look at yourself&lt;br /&gt;When you think of what&lt;br /&gt;You left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it all just wasted time&lt;br /&gt;Can you live with yourself&lt;br /&gt;When you think of what&lt;br /&gt;You left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you never let me down&lt;br /&gt;But the horse stampedes and rages&lt;br /&gt;In the name of desperation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it all just wasted time&lt;br /&gt;Can you look at yourself&lt;br /&gt;When you think of what&lt;br /&gt;You left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it all just wasted time&lt;br /&gt;Can you live with yourself&lt;br /&gt;When you think of what&lt;br /&gt;You left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun will rise again&lt;br /&gt;The earth will turn to sand&lt;br /&gt;Creation´s colors seem to fade to grey&lt;br /&gt;And you´ll see the sickly hands of time&lt;br /&gt;Will write your final rhyme&lt;br /&gt;And end a memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought you´d let it get&lt;br /&gt;this far, boy&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/9623897-6471949285047939267?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/6471949285047939267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/6471949285047939267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-is-what-i-really-feel-like-now-you.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-8697911710753606737</id><published>2008-02-06T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:20:22.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/R6iyIXb3cSI/AAAAAAAAACw/-bZrvvzC7p4/s1600-h/westSahara3er.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/R6iyIXb3cSI/AAAAAAAAACw/-bZrvvzC7p4/s400/westSahara3er.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163572829579866402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ballad of dark queen echoes through night&lt;br /&gt;As he flees the curse of gods, the pharaoh`s wrath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thousand one nights unseen,&lt;br /&gt;The philosopher and the queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ancient mariner in a sea of sand,&lt;br /&gt;The burning beauty his tomb to die for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horizon's swarming with death&lt;br /&gt;Run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven has a darkened face,&lt;br /&gt;Dunes are soaring as on a chase.&lt;br /&gt;Caravan of the cursed&lt;br /&gt;Chasing him across the waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May he now rest under aegis of mirage&lt;br /&gt;As the sands slowly turn to Elysian fields.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turtle holiday is over, I wanna visit the great deserts someday. The Sahara, Egypt..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-8697911710753606737?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/8697911710753606737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/8697911710753606737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2008/02/ballad-of-dark-queen-echoes-through.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/R6iyIXb3cSI/AAAAAAAAACw/-bZrvvzC7p4/s72-c/westSahara3er.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-2325074455130277765</id><published>2007-10-29T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T20:29:16.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARGHHHHHHHH I SHOULD HAVE JUST BOUGHT TICKETS TO HEAVEN &amp;amp; HELL AND MEGADETH NOW I AM REGRETTING LIKE FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't take it and I went to check the setlist for Dream Theater's Chaos In Motion World Tour and OMG. I CANNOT WAITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE GOING OUT FOR LAST MINUTE STUDY&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-2325074455130277765?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/2325074455130277765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/2325074455130277765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/10/arghhhhhhhh-i-should-have-just-bought.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-7919189682627914574</id><published>2007-10-22T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T20:30:10.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w3-WzqfbVHU"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w3-WzqfbVHU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-7919189682627914574?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/7919189682627914574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/7919189682627914574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/10/lol-and-wow-britney-is-back.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-3083808777167868371</id><published>2007-10-13T01:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T01:02:31.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do not grieve, end the suffering&lt;br /&gt;We will live, live eternal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-3083808777167868371?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/3083808777167868371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/3083808777167868371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/10/do-not-grieve-end-suffering-we-will.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-5901511866601320030</id><published>2007-10-11T01:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T01:22:26.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanna fold a paper boat and sail off to someplace where I can soothe my soul. Maybe I can, just maybe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-5901511866601320030?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/5901511866601320030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/5901511866601320030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-wanna-fold-paper-boat-and-sail-off-to.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-2122196634462573140</id><published>2007-10-03T00:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:20:23.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RwJtws-dXwI/AAAAAAAAACg/3VSRx77VYI8/s1600-h/candle.pdf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RwJtws-dXwI/AAAAAAAAACg/3VSRx77VYI8/s320/candle.pdf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116772810120584962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The faint blaze of the candle&lt;br /&gt;Of my life slowly dying&lt;br /&gt;Like a fire in the pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;No sparks of hope inside,&lt;br /&gt;No shooting stars on my sky.&lt;br /&gt;On broken wings, no flying high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another night, another demise,&lt;br /&gt;Cadaverous wind blowing cold as ice.&lt;br /&gt;I`ll let the wind blow out the light,&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz it gets more painful Every Time I die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of strength to fight,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot take another night.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot take it no more,&lt;br /&gt;Lust of light slips through my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;Like blood drips off my arms,&lt;br /&gt;Black candle wax has buried me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another night, another demise,&lt;br /&gt;Cadaverous wind blowing cold as ice,&lt;br /&gt;I`ll let the wind blow out the light,&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz it gets more painful everytime I die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-2122196634462573140?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/2122196634462573140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/2122196634462573140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/10/faint-blaze-of-candle-of-my-life-slowly.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RwJtws-dXwI/AAAAAAAAACg/3VSRx77VYI8/s72-c/candle.pdf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-7059441773958203555</id><published>2007-09-19T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:20:23.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RvE7vkTT67I/AAAAAAAAACY/6qexGJ1MZCg/s1600-h/36526451_75bde54b38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RvE7vkTT67I/AAAAAAAAACY/6qexGJ1MZCg/s320/36526451_75bde54b38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111932740426787762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CRISTIAN GERARD CHEN POTTER SHENG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-7059441773958203555?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/7059441773958203555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/7059441773958203555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-birthday-cristian-gerard-chen.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RvE7vkTT67I/AAAAAAAAACY/6qexGJ1MZCg/s72-c/36526451_75bde54b38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-7572968709806698156</id><published>2007-09-19T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:20:23.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RvE67UTT65I/AAAAAAAAACI/zAoOBaiUXuI/s1600-h/1_316008695l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RvE67UTT65I/AAAAAAAAACI/zAoOBaiUXuI/s320/1_316008695l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111931842778622866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ERUPTEDBUBBLES/RONNIEBOIBOI/KRACOB!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-7572968709806698156?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/7572968709806698156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/7572968709806698156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-birthday-eruptedbubblesronnieboib.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RvE67UTT65I/AAAAAAAAACI/zAoOBaiUXuI/s72-c/1_316008695l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-8079087233568244391</id><published>2007-09-12T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:20:23.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It won't be long now..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/Ruf22QnSEyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/-UhlBcfyHVI/s1600-h/Awesome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/Ruf22QnSEyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/-UhlBcfyHVI/s320/Awesome.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109323714308215586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't be long before I can get back to living my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also the many post A's plans :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Trip to Phuket!&lt;br /&gt;- Catch up with many old friends&lt;br /&gt;- Song writing!&lt;br /&gt;- Training to be Singapore's Malmsteen (not that I really like him..)&lt;br /&gt;- Get inked!&lt;br /&gt;- Have fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!&lt;br /&gt;SCREW YOU ASSHOLESSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!!!!!!!!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-8079087233568244391?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/8079087233568244391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/8079087233568244391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/09/it-wont-be-long-now.html' title='It won&apos;t be long now..'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/Ruf22QnSEyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/-UhlBcfyHVI/s72-c/Awesome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-588044313326736401</id><published>2007-09-04T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T12:27:40.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZOMG</title><content type='html'>Hallo peeps! ZOMG I HAVE HORRIBLE ALEVELS,&lt;br /&gt;after that i promise I'll go out with YOU, Brenda, Tsura, Marcus God, Ronald...And to alll my peeps out there yo&lt;br /&gt;Keep chilling, and studying hard bros&lt;br /&gt;PEACE OUT&lt;br /&gt;GONG JIOU boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: What the hell this isn't me Sarah posted this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-588044313326736401?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/588044313326736401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/588044313326736401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/09/zomg.html' title='ZOMG'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-5851252445447829858</id><published>2007-07-17T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T00:02:21.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LGM5GkINMMI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LGM5GkINMMI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favourite music videos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish we were still in the 80s :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-5851252445447829858?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/5851252445447829858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/5851252445447829858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/07/one-of-my-favourite-music-videos-i-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-4716923078236535029</id><published>2007-06-24T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:20:23.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/Rn1UWrDFz3I/AAAAAAAAABo/8UAqJPsrKAY/s1600-h/11448260-11448263-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/Rn1UWrDFz3I/AAAAAAAAABo/8UAqJPsrKAY/s320/11448260-11448263-large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079308703233331058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who ever told you the 9th of August is National Day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/9623897-4716923078236535029?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/4716923078236535029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/4716923078236535029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/06/who-ever-told-you-9th-of-august-is.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/Rn1UWrDFz3I/AAAAAAAAABo/8UAqJPsrKAY/s72-c/11448260-11448263-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-1511708596700115799</id><published>2007-06-06T02:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:20:24.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well not really. Getting used to studying everyday isn't that bad after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RmWotLDFz2I/AAAAAAAAABg/MPWBLuAhDag/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RmWotLDFz2I/AAAAAAAAABg/MPWBLuAhDag/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072646049316065122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the little kitten who doesn't want the froggy hood on him. Now that its on.. well.. feels maybe a little disconcerting but he'll live with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sadly froggy hoody isn't going to be with him just for a while. Especially this whole thing with lousy Singapore education just ending up as Wash, Rinse, Repeat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we don't really get any thing out of it. Well maybe its just that i don't realise it yet. Like a hidden treasure chest. Mmmmm. (HA SOUNDS LIKE HOTPREVAILS RIGHT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously I am just complaining about studying again ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its gonna be over soon! Kids, fasten your seatbelts !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, on a different kitty note, what's up with Atomic Kitten and their moves? Didn't really suit the song that it was orignally meant to be. But turned out quite entertaining.. for me at least.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you go. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=awO9aJWz878&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;AND, I NEED TO STOP THINKING ABOUT BUYING ANYMORE GUITAR GEAR ESPECIALLY WHEN I HAVE NO MONEY AND WHEN I CANNOT PLAY FOR NUTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kekeke..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-1511708596700115799?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/1511708596700115799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/1511708596700115799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-holidays-well-not-really.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RmWotLDFz2I/AAAAAAAAABg/MPWBLuAhDag/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-811764017294166913</id><published>2007-05-23T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:20:24.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes the most shocking things happen.&lt;br /&gt;Wayne "Thunder" Seah, drummer for The Suns (formerly the BoredPhucks) passed away in his sleep on the 21st of May. I had always known him as the uber gay pro drummer from one of my favourite local bands, Ronald's drum teacher, the very passionate and friendly music producer, and funny guy on Rampage on the Airwaves. Never got to know him personally, only seen him around on SOFT often, but this man was probably one of my local music heros. Whats more have been looking forward to catch The Suns live next month.&lt;br /&gt;Wayne Thunder has been working very hard to push the local music scene for sometime now, and this is such a great loss to everyone. Sometimes we just wonder why such stuff happen. This is sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RlRG1cAUvVI/AAAAAAAAABY/u_RbsO3LSyk/s1600-h/Wayne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RlRG1cAUvVI/AAAAAAAAABY/u_RbsO3LSyk/s320/Wayne.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067753364563213650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP Wayne Thunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you ever felt the future is the past, but you dont know how...? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A reflected dream of a captured time, is it really now, is it really happening? &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dont know why I feel this way, have I dreamt this time, this place? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something vivid comes again into my mind&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I think Ive seen your face, seen this room, been in this place&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something vivid comes again into my mind&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All my hopes and expectations, looking for an explanation&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have I found my destination? I just cant take no more&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The dream is true, the dream is true&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The dream is true, the dream is true&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/9623897-811764017294166913?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/811764017294166913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/811764017294166913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/05/sometimes-most-shocking-things-happen.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RlRG1cAUvVI/AAAAAAAAABY/u_RbsO3LSyk/s72-c/Wayne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-7913975168564759402</id><published>2007-05-20T13:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:20:25.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Electric Gypsy</title><content type='html'>Hello I am back! Blogger's a bitch with all the dumb google account thing going on. I couldn't sign in until today :( Anyways, check out my new axe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RlRGVMAUvSI/AAAAAAAAABA/cdWtuqO3A9A/s1600-h/CIMG3347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RlRGVMAUvSI/AAAAAAAAABA/cdWtuqO3A9A/s320/CIMG3347.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067752810512432418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RlRGVsAUvTI/AAAAAAAAABI/nUMEyNC-NIA/s1600-h/CIMG3350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RlRGVsAUvTI/AAAAAAAAABI/nUMEyNC-NIA/s320/CIMG3350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067752819102367026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RlRGV8AUvUI/AAAAAAAAABQ/lkTYuyxIV2Y/s1600-h/CIMG3356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RlRGV8AUvUI/AAAAAAAAABQ/lkTYuyxIV2Y/s320/CIMG3356.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067752823397334338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kwweeeeh?&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, we have been dead for a little too long now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r169/rilobope/sarahgig2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r169/rilobope/sarahgig2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well shes walking through the clouds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With a circus mind thats running round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butterflies and zebras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And moonbeams and fairy tales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thats all she ever thinks about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Riding with the wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When Im sad, she comes to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With a thousand smiles, she gives to me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Its alright she says its alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take anything you want from me, anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fly on little wing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah yeah, yeah, little wing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-7913975168564759402?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/7913975168564759402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/7913975168564759402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/05/electric-gipsy.html' title='Electric Gypsy'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RlRGVMAUvSI/AAAAAAAAABA/cdWtuqO3A9A/s72-c/CIMG3347.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-6400731106219930912</id><published>2007-03-22T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:20:25.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RgKPRnPxb-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/CcS2fjK6tQw/s1600-h/012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RgKPRnPxb-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/CcS2fjK6tQw/s400/012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044752065364062178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maldives, the sunny side of life. Great place to escape from the reality of our sad and awful Singaporean lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, I will take my canary to Maldives. And maybe never come back.&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh. Maybe, baby ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-6400731106219930912?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/6400731106219930912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/6400731106219930912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/03/maldives-sunny-side-of-life.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GbWPP_i444w/RgKPRnPxb-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/CcS2fjK6tQw/s72-c/012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-117410862168843199</id><published>2007-03-17T13:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T14:26:49.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumblechook</title><content type='html'>Hallo everyone!&lt;br /&gt;I've embarked on my new quest of finding the person with the most cuppy ears.&lt;br /&gt;If you may ask,&lt;br /&gt;"How do you define cuppy ears"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll show you an excellent example!&lt;br /&gt;I've been walking around, and find that, perhaps cuppy ears are a norm here.&lt;br /&gt;But they are ridiculously hilarious and Cute in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/1600/584493/cuppyears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/200/672632/cuppyears.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is MR CUPPY, get the idea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March holidays, came like a orgasm, quick and satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;Ha oh well, school again for me with my Brothers in Class&lt;br /&gt;B.I.C&lt;br /&gt;Cool huh, cooler than my blueblack ass&lt;br /&gt;heh, see you all again in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Chick peas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-117410862168843199?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/117410862168843199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/117410862168843199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/03/pumblechook.html' title='Pumblechook'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-117172926082106978</id><published>2007-02-17T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T00:21:00.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little update</title><content type='html'>Hello, I am not dead yet, in case you were wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/1600/581867/DSC00021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/320/311150/DSC00021.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/1600/805793/DSC00020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/320/393932/DSC00020.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday was such a great day for me. Unveiling the cake, blowing out imaginary flames on the candles, cutting, then smashing the cake. Oh boy. Not forgeting starting the day just right with a early morning greeting from my little canary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/1600/164749/Canary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/320/271380/Canary.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then after school i got dragged far away from school for lunch (which i was extremely reluctant at first), but it turned out to be a surprise and got me all embarassed.&lt;br /&gt;Such a sweet day for me, and the very nice gifts. Couldn't ask for more! Thank you sweethearts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, Phunk Bar was quite unpleasant. Sound system was darn horrible and the sound crew were to the least very very irresponsible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/1600/89864/SASASASA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/320/49742/SASASASA.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry boys, one day we'll get to play here :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/1600/141250/Slane_Concert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/320/856476/Slane_Concert.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-117172926082106978?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/117172926082106978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/117172926082106978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2007/02/little-update.html' title='A little update'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-116716063006936504</id><published>2006-12-27T03:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T03:17:10.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am blogging finally just because I felt like doing so, and 'cause today is a special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day of many thrills, EPEENS(?), smelly rain, and void deck passions(?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas's over, school's gonna start. Lazy to upload pictures, maybe next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, so long, and thanks for the fish!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-116716063006936504?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/116716063006936504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/116716063006936504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-am-blogging-finally-just-because-i.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-116513412180553112</id><published>2006-12-03T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T16:22:01.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mellow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/1600/713986/black_and_white_roses2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/320/373314/black_and_white_roses2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   When you're dreaming with a broken heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The waking up is the hardest part &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You roll out of bed and down on your knees &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and for a moment you can hardly breathe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wondering was she really here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is she standing in my room? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No, she's not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you're dreaming with a broken heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The giving up is the hardest part &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She takes you in with her crying eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then all at once you have to say goodbye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wondering could you stay my love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will you wake up by my side? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No, she can't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cause she's gone, gone, gone, gone, gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do I have to fall asleep with roses in my, roses in my hands? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would you get them if I did? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No, you won't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause you're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you're dreaming with a broken heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the waking up is the hardest part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/9623897-116513412180553112?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/116513412180553112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/116513412180553112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/12/mellow.html' title='Mellow'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-116448309654206132</id><published>2006-11-26T03:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T12:49:30.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/1600/378848/axl_rose592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3586/598/320/560461/axl_rose592.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheesy it might be, but every November I would listen to GNR's November Rain, and maybe get a little emo. One of my all time favourite songs. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-116448309654206132?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/116448309654206132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/116448309654206132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/11/cheesy-it-might-be-but-every-november.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-116442816611222770</id><published>2006-11-25T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T12:16:06.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This November, one-day camp's over, I finally tried Jalan Kayu prata (which really sucks by the way), lost my wallet, and began my lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I think we should get our asses started on having fun before school starts again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-116442816611222770?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/116442816611222770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/116442816611222770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-november-one-day-camps-over-i.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-116261369877309839</id><published>2006-11-04T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T12:14:59.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treat?</title><content type='html'>$2 paperbag masks, a $7 cheapo cloth cape, and a whole lotta fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/PA300016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/PA300016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/31%20%284%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/31%20%284%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/31%20%2835%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/31%20%2835%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/31%20%2832%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/31%20%2832%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/31%20%2822%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/31%20%2822%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/31%20%2820%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/31%20%2820%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/halloween1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/halloween1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/31%20%2839%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/31%20%2839%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/31%20%2841%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/31%20%2841%29.jpg" alt="" 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/9623897-116261369877309839?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/116261369877309839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/116261369877309839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick or Treat?'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-116140333717373402</id><published>2006-10-21T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T12:05:53.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Circumstances have made me quite hopeful and optimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/vincent%20CHEE%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/vincent%20CHEE%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/johnny-lever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/johnny-lever.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/johnny-lever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/johnny-lever.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/5313035541d790d3aa00c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/5313035541d790d3aa00c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/5313035541d790d3aa00c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/5313035541d790d3aa00c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/5313035541d790d3aa00c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/5313035541d790d3aa00c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/5313035541d790d3aa00c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/5313035541d790d3aa00c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/5313035541d790d3aa00c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/5313035541d790d3aa00c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/5313035541d790d3aa00c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/5313035541d790d3aa00c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/5313035541d790d3aa00c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/5313035541d790d3aa00c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/RichardPryor_On_Fire.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-116140333717373402?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/116140333717373402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/116140333717373402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/10/circumstances-have-made-me-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-116058109196896859</id><published>2006-10-11T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T23:38:11.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Said woman take it slow&lt;br /&gt;Things will be just fine&lt;br /&gt;You and I'll just use a little patience&lt;br /&gt;Said sugar take the time&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the lights are shining bright&lt;br /&gt;You and I've got what it takes to make it&lt;br /&gt;We won't fake it, Oh never break it&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can't take it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...little patience, mm yeah, ooh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;Need a little patience, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Just a little patience, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Some more patience, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I've been walking these streets at night&lt;br /&gt;Just trying to get it right&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to see with so many around&lt;br /&gt;You know I don't like being stuck in a crowd&lt;br /&gt;And the streets don't change but maybe the name&lt;br /&gt;I ain't got time for the game&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I need you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah well I need you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I need you&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, I need you&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, this time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results came out, i didn't make it. And everything's so screwed up, and getting wasted does the job only a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, feel the agony..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-116058109196896859?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/116058109196896859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/116058109196896859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/10/said-woman-take-it-slow-things-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-115920950586703483</id><published>2006-09-26T02:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T02:40:14.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't have plans and schemes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't have hopes and dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I, I don't have anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I don't have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I don't have fond desires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't have happy hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since I don't have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emo Nemo's back, with a series of awesome  emotional wreckages.&lt;br /&gt;Now won't you kill me?&lt;br /&gt;So come and kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-115920950586703483?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115920950586703483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115920950586703483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-dont-have-plans-and-schemes-and-i_26.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-115867295406345691</id><published>2006-09-19T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T00:32:49.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/f5bcb372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/f5bcb372.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CRISTIAN 'POTTER' CHEN SHENG!&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/9623897-115867295406345691?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115867295406345691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115867295406345691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/09/happy-birthday-cristian-potter-chen.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-115858490469487454</id><published>2006-09-18T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T21:11:59.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR AUCTION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man in the Robe :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/QWE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/QWE.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady in the Water  :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/ladyinthewater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/ladyinthewater.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snakes on a Plane :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/earthworm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/earthworm.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look for Marcus to bid for these fine pieces of art, NOT ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting bid - $27000 (by Kenneth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The promotional exams kick in. I don't wanna get retained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/Alexi_Laiho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/Alexi_Laiho.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckly there is Children of Bodom to see me through :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-115858490469487454?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115858490469487454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115858490469487454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/09/for-auction-man-in-robe-lady-in-water.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-115813805196460877</id><published>2006-09-13T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T17:00:51.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My latest purchase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/B000H7JD4K.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V61564990_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/B000H7JD4K.01._SS500_SCLZZZZZZZ_V61564990_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="sans"&gt;Iron Maiden - A Matter Of  Life And Death  ( Limited Deluxe Edition With Bonus DVD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&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/9623897-115813805196460877?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115813805196460877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115813805196460877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-latest-purchase-iron-maiden-matter.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-115730645596050011</id><published>2006-09-04T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T02:12:05.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My MI Audio Crunchbox finally came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/Picture%2838%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/Picture%2838%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/Picture%2837%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/Picture%2837%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/Picture%2835%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/Picture%2835%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disappointed with the sound of it intially, but i found it a very good sounding pedal when i tried it again the following day. Multiple clipping, so it sounds tube-bish. However it is a one trick pony with a familiar sounding marshall crunch. But, its performance is of course incredible. A lot of balls! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother took off to Thailand for a holiday, and my busy brother usually enters dreamland soon after he comes home. This leaves me alone with all the house chores. Ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also. tagboard disappeared, no idea why. Will put a new one up sometime. (But not like anyone ever drops by in this small corner in cyberspace)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promos in 2 weeks, and i need to start mugging like a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/Picture%2838%29.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-115730645596050011?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115730645596050011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115730645596050011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-mi-audio-crunchbox-finally-came.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-115596618658053543</id><published>2006-08-19T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T13:43:06.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/PICT0141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/PICT0141.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night seemed somewhat familiar, with the impossible traffic light trick happening again. Went to Jerick's place for a nice night out after a LONG wait. (Sorry Dalcock, couldn't have Friday Starbucks stoning today.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found this cute small kitten hungry and alone, Joel and I tried to get close to it but it ran away. Then we sat at the road side like idiots, luring the little creature out with Joel's grape candy. Couldn't get a nice picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, everyone got threw themselves into the pool while I went alone to enjoy the night sky, with nice music and a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;certain thought stuck in my head&lt;/span&gt;. As soon as emo time was over, chaos reigned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun minigame of trying to stay out of the water attracted the security guard, and we even wanted to push him in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late at night, someone refused to go home, and got me screamed at nonstop for 15 minutes by a bitch over the phone. Look kids, stay out of trouble ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh yes, I WILL try to start studying soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-115596618658053543?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115596618658053543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115596618658053543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/08/friday-night-seemed-somewhat-familiar.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-115349550288715799</id><published>2006-07-21T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T23:25:02.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/b31086972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/b31086972.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I ask too much&lt;br /&gt;More than a lot&lt;br /&gt;You gave me nothing&lt;br /&gt;Now its all I got&lt;br /&gt;Were one&lt;br /&gt;But were not the same&lt;br /&gt;We hurt each other&lt;br /&gt;Then we do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say&lt;br /&gt;Love is a temple&lt;br /&gt;Love a higher law&lt;br /&gt;Love is a temple&lt;br /&gt;Love the higher law&lt;br /&gt;You ask me to enter&lt;br /&gt;But then you make me crawl&lt;br /&gt;And I cant be holding on&lt;br /&gt;To what you got&lt;br /&gt;When all you got is hurt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-115349550288715799?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115349550288715799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115349550288715799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/07/did-i-ask-too-much-more-than-lot-you.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-115299196132113442</id><published>2006-07-16T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T03:32:41.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wet sand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/abb0612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/abb0612.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed down to BayBeats halfway of CHMA, to catch probably one or two acts of the first day. CHMA was pretty much uninteresting, except for Ming Xuan's band, great performance. We had a great shock cause our dear brother Joel Nah turned out to be one of the judges. Surprise surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over at BayBeats, saw a couple of familiar faces, makes me happy. Sarah, Gi, Tina and Joey (hahahahaha) and their friends were there, as well as many other Cj guys. Love Me Butch was the last act of the day, post-hardcore band from KL. Moshing mayhem at the front, got completely drenched in my own (and a mixture of everyone's) sweat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that, we pretty much got back results for every single subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP - 52&lt;br /&gt;Maths - 30&lt;br /&gt;Chem - 34&lt;br /&gt;Physics - 34&lt;br /&gt;Econs - 32&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - 59&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh, I did the worst in my class, and this brings the point that MY CLASSMATES SHOULD REALLY SHUT UP ABOUT THEIR RESULTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, you can act like you cannot be bothered about schoolwork, but please have the balls to say that you did MUG like FUCK for your exams. I didn't, you did, so say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you so afraid of telling people that you actually study? You want to pretend and make people think you're smart? And don't whine about failing that ONE OR TWO subjects, or that few more marks you could have gotten, when I very well failed almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, shut the fuck up, and be happy with what you have. Its nothing shameful to study, I would be darn happy and would tell others if i have done so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, after-school-study-group starts soon, with dear Mike and boys. They're the only guys in class that are true to themselves, and the CHEEBYE bridge assholes should go blow each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-115299196132113442?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115299196132113442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115299196132113442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/07/wet-sand.html' title='Wet sand'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-115229587124866734</id><published>2006-07-08T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T02:11:11.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bron Yr Aur</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/cottage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/cottage.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole week has been quite good, suprisingly. Lotsa free time, sleeping in class with the nice cold weather, having at least somewhere to go after school, oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been an especially wonderful day. Chicken rice, 'hunting' for floorball stuff, esplanade, then to chomps, haven't had such a interesting day in a long while. Enjoyed the company of Gillian, Sarah, Dalton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(okay lah, and also Cedric who had his DUMB ALL-GUYS TUITION, and Derric the DUMB TIRED GAY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just felt somehow that i had a wonderful Friday :)&lt;br /&gt;World cup this weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-115229587124866734?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115229587124866734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115229587124866734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/07/bron-yr-aur.html' title='Bron Yr Aur'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-115012782712189670</id><published>2006-06-12T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T23:57:07.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/B00008CLOA.03.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/B00008CLOA.03.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, so you think you can tell&lt;br /&gt;Heaven from Hell,&lt;br /&gt;blue skies from pain.&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?&lt;br /&gt;A smile from a veil?&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you can tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And did they get you trade your heroes for ghosts?&lt;br /&gt;Hot ashes for trees?&lt;br /&gt;Hot air for a cool breeze?&lt;br /&gt;Cold comfort for change?&lt;br /&gt;And did you exchange&lt;br /&gt;a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish,&lt;br /&gt;how I wish you were here.&lt;br /&gt;We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,&lt;br /&gt;year after year,&lt;br /&gt;running over the same old ground.&lt;br /&gt;What have we found?&lt;br /&gt;The same old fears,&lt;br /&gt;wish you were here. &lt;span style="font-family: webdings;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish You Were Here - Pink Floyd&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/9623897-115012782712189670?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115012782712189670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/115012782712189670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/06/so-so-you-think-you-can-tell-heaven.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-114970497965497117</id><published>2006-06-08T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T00:40:20.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i went to queensway &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt; today. changed my new pair of shoes cause they were too small. sent my jeans for altering, but screwed em up, now i gotta spend more money to buy a new pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/edited.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/edited.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a nice artwork done by huang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of how everyone's changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some are having the time of their lives, others grinding everyday to achieve what they've been seeking for. and of course those who have no clue what they are doing with their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happiness, joy, love, respect, to feel complete, help fight against our mortal weaknesses. we are all afraid to be left out, to be not needed, to be unloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myself? its not that friends don't care for me, but this rollercoaster ride gets till a stage where its all at a standstill, or rather, a calm and peaceful road that is leading into failure and despair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't fight against my own guts. i can't overcome my fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the hypnagogia i am having breaks me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even the simple pleasures in life don't mean anything anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i have simply lost it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forgive me please for I know not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How can I keep inside the hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tell me when the kiss of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Becomes a lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That bears the scar of sin too deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To hide behind this fear of running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unto you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please let there be light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In a darkened room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And the biggest problem is, i don't even know what is going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i added this to not make myself sound so emo. world cup and class gathering is this friday! and i have to start studying. beh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-114970497965497117?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114970497965497117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114970497965497117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-went-to-queensway-alone-today.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-114930941379482348</id><published>2006-06-03T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T12:36:53.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>from last week,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/PICT0142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/PICT0142.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/PICT0152.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/PICT0152.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to delete the previous post cause tuan didn't like it. what a pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went down to watch paul in the studios again. this time was the results show. cristian's hair is getting loooonger and loooongeer. not fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paul has got himself some really weird fanbase. scary ones. and they would 'do anything just to get paul's number'. oh dear paul, look what you've done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he got through anyway, we just knew it. ha. then headed down to the prata house with the entire gang. then to home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/P1000793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/P1000793.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, depression starts to set in again. oh dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-114930941379482348?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114930941379482348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114930941379482348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/06/from-last-week-i-had-to-delete.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-114814513624413880</id><published>2006-05-21T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T01:14:41.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a series of extremely fortunate events</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/1500656-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/1500656-3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, its&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; INSANE&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GILLIAN'S WEIRD DREAM CAME TRUE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha. we had no idea that we would have won 1st prize for ICTALENT. we didn't really bothered about the results right after playing cause we really had so much fun. haven't been so happy in a long time. and also means that cedric has to go back to church. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other bands were seriously much better than us, but they were unlucky cause of small screw-ups here and there. they all seemed damn sian and disappointed after their turn. made us feel very sad too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, thank God for this whole journey. He's been doing some really cool stuff right from the start. interesting. SEE KIDS, DON'T FORGET TO PRAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also a BIG thank you to friends who came down. you guys were awesome. now we can show bro paul and tan chek suan a little something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE LESSONS HAS BEEN GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/P51800372.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/P51800372.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now we all know that lao shi just isn't your average chinese teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't find any nice band shots from yesterday at ICTalent, will upload them if i can find any nice ones :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so long and thanks for the fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-114814513624413880?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114814513624413880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114814513624413880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/05/series-of-extremely-fortunate-events.html' title='a series of extremely fortunate events'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-114745250328413465</id><published>2006-05-13T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T13:43:45.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;THE FINALS OF THE INTER COLLEGE TALENT COMPETITION BY SAINT ANDREWS JUNIOR COLLEGE IS NEXT FRIDAY 7.30 PM AT SAJC CULTURAL CENTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE WILL BE PLAYING 'I WANT YOU' BY LOCAL BAND ELECTRICO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MAYBE 'I BELIEVE IN A THING CALLED LOVE' BY THE DARKNESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE MANY MANY TICKETS TO GIVE AWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU ARE FREE AND WANNA WATCH PLEASE TELL ME BY MONDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, jamming everday feels bittersweet. its so damn great cause its so much fun, but then again, the whole competition thing is getting stressful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus my dumb-ass-creative-zen-neeon hanged PERMANENTLY on me. deprives me of my stress+emo+sian-therapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought the new chili's album a few days back. Stadium Arcadium.&lt;br /&gt;some songs sound like their good o' Blood Sugar Sex Magik days.&lt;br /&gt;and also many many ub3r soulful ones.&lt;br /&gt;great solos. frusciante is the new hendrix.&lt;br /&gt;amazingg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, it doesn't have any STRONG tracks such as Californication. but overall its still very satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, this vesak day holiday ends after a day of jamming, estella77, stronghold, and iron maiden dvds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ohh i want you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-114745250328413465?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114745250328413465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114745250328413465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/05/finals-of-inter-college-talent.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-114700639383916053</id><published>2006-05-07T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T21:03:46.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/email.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/400/email.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA yes yes we got through. it was quite scary at first though. the silly teachers took a long time to release the results. i was accompanying &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;shiyun&lt;/span&gt; to 'bukit dunno what' when i finally got the sms from the teachers. a place in the finals means we get A GUARANEED PRIZE MONEY of AT LEAST $20. HAHA. but we want the $500 top prize .(duhh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seemed very difficult at first.&lt;br /&gt;we went into the LT for the auditions and everyone looked so good and confident. we were thinking that we'll be dead and not get through the finals. we didn't even get a chance to do a proper soundcheck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUAN's band got through too. here is an extract from his blog of what roughly happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'so we had ICtalent auditions on saturday. we were kind of intimidated at first by a few other bands who displayed some skillzzzz during soundcheck. especially the TPJC guitarist who kept showing off his l33t shredding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there were 6 bands before us. i only found two of them that really stood out, the funky cool NJC band with their uber style guitarist and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;MELLA and friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. (:D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything went wrong for me when it was our turn. strap pin was broken so i had to sit down and play AND i pressed the wrong button on samuel's multieffects, shutting off my sound for TEN SECONDS. still got standing ovation from the crowd but it was DAMN embarrassing. wanted to stay to watch the rest but had to rush off for canoeing training. later found out that the tpjc band played ocean avenue and sucked. BEH? what a letdown.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuan+brandon+joshua+chindian's band was good too. especially the vocals. SO, they made it through, we got through, the SA band with an original didn't go through, then i don't know already. i think competition would be quite intense that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna do a new song for the finals. rehersal's this wednesday but we are not prepared AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MANY MANY SCARY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-114700639383916053?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114700639383916053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114700639383916053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/05/hahahaha-yes-yes-we-got-through.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-114632977964795359</id><published>2006-04-30T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T01:08:35.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From some time ago..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EMaTzGqooZI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EMaTzGqooZI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was from the 1st intake's 1T30. Oh yeah, brings back good memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-114632977964795359?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114632977964795359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114632977964795359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/04/from-some-time-ago.html' title='From some time ago..'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-114597832681428642</id><published>2006-04-25T22:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T23:18:46.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/pic04.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/pic04.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FOURTONES yesterday. as you can see, its a pretty nice place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;large area, great equipment. for $14 an hour, you get MESA BOOGIE, LANEY, MARSHALL tube heads, together with solid state cabinets (not that bad), PEARL drumset, IRON COBRA double-pedal, and lotsa cymbals. oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, we got the smaller and lousier room instead. cause we booked late. oh wells. it wasn't THAT great compared to the other room, but still, decent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jamming was quite a good experience. cause of the GREAT company i had. ronald-very-good-at-the-drums-boy, sarah-very-wonderful-sexaye-voice-quek, cedric-funky-cool-power-bassboy, and benja-fast-playing-guitarist. we played 'i believe in a thing called love' by the darkness rather well, but still lacks the PUNCH though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are set at getting into the finals :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its SINGAPORE IDOL DAY tomorrow, gonna go down to mediacorp studios to catch PAULA BOY sing his heart (balls) out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOT STUFF.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-114597832681428642?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-114386086066914169?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114386086066914169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114386086066914169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/04/ecp-bbq-photos.html' title='ECP BBQ photos'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-114295326979051380</id><published>2006-03-21T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T10:53:48.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/efcb39a6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/efcb39a6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much has passed since my last post. its has been an emotional rollercoaster ride. first two months are over. 1t30 is gone. we had a lot of fun on the last few days of school. playing by the pond, talking rubbish in the canteen. and there's also the bbq over at east coast park. these guys are terribly awesome, and its such a shame that they had to leave. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i'll miss them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then there was the second orientation, where finale night was a blast. danced with derric, AGAIN. and then i got thrown into a class that i dread so much. got me emotionally distressed, seeing daryl eugene and the other new guys like george beng and daryl ong having such a great time in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my appeal for a change of class wasn't sucessful. perhaps tan chek suan couldn't be bothered at all. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;how selfish.&lt;/span&gt; i am still stuck in my new class 1t17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have always looked forward to breaks and after school hours to see the 'sunshine people'. hi's and bye's with them just makes my day. but unfortunately our time tables are never in sync.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its getting better. yes it is. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;have to pray, a lot. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-114295326979051380?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114295326979051380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114295326979051380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/03/so-much-has-passed-since-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-114035325464316105</id><published>2006-02-19T20:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T21:41:53.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/1600/phart15.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/598/320/phart15.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;had a very exciting week.&lt;/span&gt; valentine's day (tuesday) and my birthday (wednesday) was great. thank you everyone for the very nice and lovely gifts and letters! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vday : had barbeque with cat high guys. very funny time there cause of Ben's horrible and lame bbq-ing methods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bday : went to eugene's place TO DO ECONS PROJECT but ended up in a chill out swimming session lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday : pool with derric, dalton, harry, quek, avril, and chang kee at lucky plaza then to eugene's house again on friday. EMO DAY haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday : FUN-O-RAMA with janis. very very funny and crappy time there hahahaha. :D she's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HOTT&lt;/span&gt; haha. poor girl kept sweating lol. then went to church and the usual place after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, its a freaking boring day today. everyone seems to be doing HOMEWORK.. right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-114035325464316105?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114035325464316105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/114035325464316105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/02/had-very-exciting-week.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113954089017801018</id><published>2006-02-10T10:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T11:08:10.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;sometimes when you've lost all vision, motivation and inspiration, it's just so hard to go on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;when you find yourself going through repeated cycles, you know you're probably hopeless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" class="std_font" &gt; And I didn't mean to fall in love, but I did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113954089017801018?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113954089017801018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113954089017801018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/02/sometimes-when-youve-lost-all-vision_10.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113897751061632265</id><published>2006-02-03T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T21:12:51.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;HELLO UNCLES AND AUNTIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;MISS AMANDA TEE IS  HAVING AN ACOUSTIC GIG @ THE ESPLANADE OUTDOOR THEATRE ON THE 17TH OF FEB 7.30PM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LET US ALL GO WATCH AND SUPPORT HER OKAY. (ESPECIALLY FELLOW CJCIANS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;let me know if you wanna go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today has been exciting haha after school ended me and derric were wandering where to go, but couldn't really decide. i needed to go repair my handphone but was lazy to do so we stayed in the canteen for  very long until we decided to go home.  on the way out  we saw AUNTIE JANIS and she was bored with no where to go too so we decided after a very long time to go play pool at thomson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid derric didn't tell us until we got there that the pool there was those insert-2-one-dollar-coins-to-play-one-game kind of table. so we decided to go to thomson plaza to slack until auntie janis had to leave for church. and poor janis was sweating due to the lousy hot weather lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stoned at burger king and talked a lot of rubbish. super funny lah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;but i had a lot fun eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;:D   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(thanks to both of you haha. we should do this someday again! and remember to take gay and funny photos one day ah.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. and then we were so nice and gentlemanly to accompany this lovely auntie over to her bus stop to take her bus. and then we went back into thomson plaza and saw marcus liew and TIAN XIANG and their AJ classmates. not bad eh. got butches. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i went home to play with my newly bought Line 6 Echo Park. we have ROCKAFELLASTANK auditions coming up, hope to do well eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for now its back to doing my stupid GP web quest assignment. MEH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/9623897-113897751061632265?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113897751061632265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113897751061632265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/02/hello-uncles-and-aunties-miss-amanda.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113842752288841085</id><published>2006-01-28T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T13:52:02.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello last week was quite exciting haha. and CNY's here. MONEYY. and GAS-GAS-GAS. gonna get a dunlop orginal crybaby later. and hopefully a 2nd hand delay pedal and uber metal soon. yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113842752288841085?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113842752288841085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113842752288841085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello-last-week-was-quite-exciting.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113768432952334444</id><published>2006-01-19T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T23:25:29.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;AHHH THERE IS SOO MUCH TO DO BUT SOO LITTLE TIME! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113768432952334444?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113768432952334444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113768432952334444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/01/ahhh-there-is-soo-much-to-do-but-soo.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113751432761551285</id><published>2006-01-18T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T00:12:07.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;'RE MY ANGEL, COME AND SAVE ME TONIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/9623897-113751432761551285?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113751432761551285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113751432761551285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/01/youre-my-angel-come-and-save-me.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113751149110078585</id><published>2006-01-17T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T00:07:50.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM DAMN F'ING FRUSTRATED AND PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE IDIOTS IRRITATING THE SHIT OUT OF ME WHEN I AM ALREADY VERY CONFUSED AND FRUSTRATED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY REALLY HOPE THINGS WILL CHANGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THEY NEVER, EVER EVER, DO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113751149110078585?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113751149110078585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113751149110078585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-am-damn-fing-frustrated-and-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113742379499702307</id><published>2006-01-16T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T23:03:15.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just came back to say that i miss cat high :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the little little things that happened. all the good memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you guys remember those awesome times that we had too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but of course we can never get those days back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you all who made my cat high days so nice, even though we hated cat high so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113742379499702307?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113742379499702307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113742379499702307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-just-came-back-to-say-that-i-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113741800593837840</id><published>2006-01-16T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T21:26:45.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay God answered my prayer, in a perfect timing! :D shall not say what it is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE SO MUCH TO COMPLAIN ABOUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i  had a horrible haircut. sucks.&lt;br /&gt;2. i have friggin a lot of homework and i dunno how to do any of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I HAD A HORRIBLE HORRIBLE BAD DAY. i woke up late at 6.30, rushed and rushed and was late to school by ONE MINUTE. and the freaking bus took eternity to come. and i had to do detention cause i was late. from 5-7pm. and class ended at 3. so i had to STONE in school until 7 for 4 hours. the whole school is super empty. everyone went out somewhere somehow to have fun. i was ultra stoned and no-mood for the whole of today. and its NOT ENTIRELY MY FAULT. rawrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fell down twice on friday and my whole body is aching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND A LOT MORE AHHHHH. oh well i will just end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone please save me ah! if you are reading this come! come make me happy :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113741800593837840?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113741800593837840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113741800593837840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/01/yay-god-answered-my-prayer-in-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113688593123028545</id><published>2006-01-10T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T17:40:27.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>urm life picked up to be a little better yesterday. edward made me play truth or dare LOL. we were supposed to go up to any girl in the canteen and ask/tell her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'can i buy you a drink?'&lt;br /&gt;'can i ask you out for supper?'&lt;br /&gt;'i'm nuts.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he went up to some indian facil haha. when it was my turn i went to class 3 (where dalton and derric is) where there are many friendly people. i anyhow picked a girl who was quite nice and friendly from what i think but she replied instant 'no's to my first 2 questions, which seemed to me a little.. unfriendly. i thought i offended her or what and wanted to apologise so badly. i didn't even got to know her name :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urm we had a bet with the facils that if we won the best cheer prize for POLARIS then Thad had to propose to Cynthia, complete with kneeing down and extra-sensual actions, like stroking of his unshaven moustache, and rubbing of his chest! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were all hyped up about finale night but when the real thing came it was like so 'uhhh'. i noticed the guys in your class were not even cheering lah. but at least our skit was quite nice and funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urm yeah the whole finale night was was wierd, but when it came to part of mass dance it was darn fun. i wanted to find i nice girl(hahahaha) to dance with since its the last day but everywhere was so crowded and ended up dancing with DERRIC. YES DERRIC. seems like his lifetime dream of dancing with me finally came true. but it was fun :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when everything ended i didn't get to see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HER&lt;/span&gt;. so sad. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so our class were supposed to go out together to town but me edward and andrew 'happened to miss the bus' and we ended up on another bus instead. i really wanted to follow class 3 but later felt like i should not cause later things will be awkward from the earlier incident. but i really really really hope i didn't give them a bad impression cause class 3 is perhaps my saving grace cause i need somewhere to run to when i am lonely. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went up the bus and met 3 girls. charleen was one of them. she was from my IG so i already knew her so i talked to her. they were heading down to town too so i forgot who suggested we went together. the other 2 girls were xiuling and kailing. i am very glad i met them cause they are really nice people, from all the misery i have been having in cj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to far east and so happened that our class was there too haha! then some guys from our classes said really not nice stuff which irritated the girls a little, and i felt a little unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;we later went to BK and haha our class ended eating there too. so oh well we sat at the other tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urm we ate and we talked urm yeah. and i wanted to listen to nice love stories but i had to say first but no one else said anything after that. what the. and so later the focus came to the other j2s that came to the same BK too, and later to andrew haha. perhaps edward felt a bit left out cause he was unusually quiet. but well maybe i was the same too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah and later i went home by train alone and urm yeah thats about all. sigh i still feel very down i dunno why. whyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to go swimming and jerick's house today. i didn't go. supposed to go pick up the marshall jackhammer for $50 today. i didn't go. supposed to go pick up a led zep t-shirt today. i didn't go. supposed to go repair my handphone today. i didn't go too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just hope that staying at home won't get me too sad and depressed like it usually does..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113688593123028545?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113688593123028545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113688593123028545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/01/urm-life-picked-up-to-be-little-better.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113661185655913873</id><published>2006-01-07T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T13:30:56.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh no i am really not enjoying life in cj. yeah there are nice cool people in my class like edward andrew and kenneth, but somehow everything doesn't seem to go well. everyone's so quiet. and there are only 3 girls in my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was when the whole class actually got more enthu, because the facils and a few others including myself couldn't take it anymore cause everyone was so dead. i didn't expect orientation to be like that at all. but dragon boating was relatively fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after one week of school, a got to know about 5 new guys and ZERO girls. how cool is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so out of place and lonely in school. J2s came to talk to us and they also agree that this new batch basically sucked - nothing like theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on man i didn't come to cj for this horrible time i am getting. i saw quite a few nice people around but they are in different classes and all. and i can't get to know them. i tried talking to some people i don't know to get to know them, but after a few lines the conversation's over and i don't even get to know their names. its depressing to see how my other friends are doing so well in the other jcs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh please oh Lord save me from this misery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113661185655913873?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113661185655913873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113661185655913873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/01/oh-no-i-am-really-not-enjoying-life-in.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113646652676689447</id><published>2006-01-05T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T21:08:46.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate cj. at least for now. its been 3 days and it is ruining my life. at least for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please please all you nice CJ people come and make me happy i am lonely :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall not say anymore. ask me in person for the details on my life in CJ.  it's amusing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113646652676689447?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113646652676689447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113646652676689447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-hate-cj.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113621814456367625</id><published>2006-01-03T00:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T00:09:04.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BITCHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MY SCHOOL UNIFORMS ARE EITHER TOO SMALL, OR THEY ARE WEARING OUT.&lt;br /&gt;THEY ARE GETTING THINNER EACH DAY, AND THERE ARE HOOOLLEESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELP. I HAVE STUPID PIMPLES CAUSE I HAVEN'T BEEN SLEEPING, DRINKING WATER AND EATING RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. CJ TOMORROW. i am so excited haha. school will be fun, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes wouldn't it be fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YAY I JUST RECEIVED $480 TO BUY MY IPOD FROM MY DAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME TO SLEEP :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113621814456367625?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113621814456367625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113621814456367625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/01/argh_03.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113621809527652453</id><published>2006-01-03T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T00:08:15.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BITCHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MY SCHOOL UNIFORMS ARE EITHER TOO SMALL, OR THEY ARE WEARING OUT.&lt;br /&gt;THEY ARE GETTING THINNER EACH DAY, AND THERE ARE HOOOLLEESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELP. I HAVE STUPID PIMPLES CAUSE I HAVEN'T BEEN SLEEPING, DRINKING WATER AND EATING RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. CJ TOMORROW. i am so excited haha. school will be fun, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes wouldn't it be fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND YAY I JUST RECEIVED $480 TO BUY MY IPOD FROM MY DAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME TO SLEEP :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113621809527652453?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113621809527652453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113621809527652453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2006/01/argh.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113573975992137740</id><published>2005-12-28T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T11:16:55.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i have been rather down again lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;work is alright. i don't really hate it but, life is getting hectic and disorganised due to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;urm i dunno.. but i am just rather lonely and sad nowadays haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;nono if you were to think mella is sexy, sexy boy sexy life (haha jeremiah), you are SO WRONG. cause i am just so lonely and sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;everyone's preoccupied with their own stuff, even my closest friends. and sometimes people seem like they are either just selfish or ignorant and hurt others in the process. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;well i need to look at the bright side of life but look, i wake up at 1pm everyday, and before i know it i am off to work. and then i get really friggin tired and annoyed i come home at about 12am, and stone in front of the computer doing absolutely nothing until around 4am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;and i have been missing out on so much. i couldn't go for many many clubbing nights the guys have been going cause i am just so worn out from work, and the others, urm i dunno what exactly are they doing. haven't been in contact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;alright so JC's coming up in a week, really hope it would help me. new friends, new environment new life OH YEAH SEXY LIFE BABY. uh nono. see how first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113573975992137740?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113573975992137740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113573975992137740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-have-been-rather-down-again-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113527052733487704</id><published>2005-12-23T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T00:55:27.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yes the JC postings are out already and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CJC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am not complaining i didn't study. heard a lot of fellow SA-rejects also went to CJ haha. too lazy and didn't bother to appeal. oh wells. hope CJ would be fun. oh yes it would be :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113527052733487704?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113527052733487704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113527052733487704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/12/oh-yes-jc-postings-are-out-already-and.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113458316839339140</id><published>2005-12-15T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T01:59:28.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPECIAL EDITION #1</title><content type='html'>As kindly requested by Mr Mevyn Lee, here's a special edition about music in my life.&lt;br /&gt;There's supposed to be another special edition about my secondary school life, but I am just lazy to do it. Oh well. Here we go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music started off for me since I was in primary school, when I was around primary three I think. I perstered my mother day and night to let me learn to play the piano, there finally urm I was there in a music center learning for around 3 years. My very first teacher was a chick. heh. she looked like a chinese version of Sarah Michelle Gellar. Nevermind. Then she got damn pissed at me for not practicing and wasting a lot of time during lessons. Then suddenly she was swapped with another teacher. Oh gosh that one was a nightmare. She was supposedly a 'she', but she was a really a 'he'. Or maybe a 'he/she' or a 'she/he'or maybe an 'it'. I dunno. It looked and sounded just like a guy, but still retaining or maybe even multiplying horrible PMS bad attitude tenfold of what you can find in a angst-filled teenage girl. Oh well. I couldn't stand her and I stopped learning. But I still do play some classical piano pieces once in a while..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also in the Chinese Orchestra in primary school. Suprised? I played the darn 'Er-hu'. I hate it now actually but it was quite a good experience playing as a whole orchestra. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the while I have been wanting to pick up guitar but didn't actually had a chance until secondary 2. The school had some basic guitar course going on. Learnt quite little but it really helped me to kickstart guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got my first electric guitar last year. A 'Craftsman' Stratocaster copy, together with a Vox amplifier. Then I got an Epiphone Les Paul with Seymour Duncans this year and I sold my strat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets come to the part about the music I listen to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not afraid to announce that I LIKED LISTENING TO THE BACKSTREET BOYS IN PRIMARY SCHOOL. NO NOTHING to be ashamed off. I still like their music. But their new stuff is HORRIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listened to boybands and stuff they play on the radio pretty much in primary 5. Then I listened to Limp Bizkit. Oh I loved it then. And there came Linkin Park. Liked it too. Also listened to quite a bit of Blink 182.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urm then went on to more pop punk stuff in secondary school, like more of Blink 182, Yellowcard, Simple Plan etc. I still like it though, but the newer stuff are as usual, suckier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched plenty of MTV Asia the whole time in primary and secondary, and had this certain attraction to The Red Hot Chili Peppers when 'Californication' and 'By the Way' was always on the charts. Later decided to go in deeper and oh my it blew me away. The very first time I was so attracted to rock music. I tell you my friends. Go listen to RHCP. They are awesome. Don't just listen to their radio-friendly songs, go check out their other songs in every album. Its great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time i actually understood what rock music was all about. Its not just the singing, its not just the tune, its EVERYTHING. It really makes you pay attention to every single thing. Guitars, bass, drums, vocals. Everything. RHCP blended everything very well. Go check out their live dvd 'Live at Slane'. Gosh its mind blowing. RHCP is definately one of the best, if not the best live band around. They can improvise and change the feel of the song perfectly, and the guitarist John Frusciante is such is genius. He blew my mind away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then got introduced to Guns n Roses in late secondary 2. I first heard Sweet Child O Mine. Awesome. Then went on to listen to many other awesome songs of theirs. November Rain remains at one of my most favourite songs of all time. Very well written, and really meant a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went on to even more mind blowing stuff like IRON MAIDEN, AEROSMITH SKID ROW LED ZEPPELIN THE DARKNESS AVENGED SEVENFOLD X JAPAN U2 QUEEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also love christian music because it really uplifts my spirit and the love for God and so its  equally awesome too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urm this post is especially messy and unorganised. Thanks for reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/interstitial.php?oldURL=http%3A//www.friendster.com/gallery.php%3Fktype%3Dfmusic%26kw%3D1%26kword%3Dscorpions&amp;amp;timer=15000"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113458316839339140?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113458316839339140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113458316839339140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/12/special-edition-1.html' title='SPECIAL EDITION #1'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113449006951702205</id><published>2005-12-14T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T01:00:04.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;okay i haven't been blogging cause i am just plain lazy to do so. holidays are wierd. i got myself a job (2 jobs actually) and yeah, just see how it goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love of my life, you hurt me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You broken my heart, now you leave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love of my life can't you see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bring it back bring it back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't take it away from me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because you don't know what it means to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love of my life don't leave me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You've stolen my love now desert me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love of my life can't you see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bring it back bring it back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't take it away from me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because you don't know what it means to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You will remember when this is blown over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And everything's all by the way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I grow older,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I will be there by your side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To remind how I still love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I still love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hurry back hurry back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't take it away from me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because you don't know what it means to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love of my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Love of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113449006951702205?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113449006951702205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113449006951702205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/12/okay-i-havent-been-blogging-cause-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113397456762728393</id><published>2005-12-08T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T01:26:16.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gotta find a way&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I can't wait another day&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothin' gonna change&lt;br /&gt;If we stay 'round here&lt;br /&gt;Gotta do what it takes&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's all in our hands&lt;br /&gt;We all make mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, but it's never too late&lt;br /&gt;To start again, take another breath&lt;br /&gt;And say another prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fly away from here&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere, yeah, I don't care&lt;br /&gt;We'll just fly away from here&lt;br /&gt;Our hopes and dreams are&lt;br /&gt;Out there somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Won't let time pass us by&lt;br /&gt;We'll just fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this life gets any harder now&lt;br /&gt;It ain't no, never mind&lt;br /&gt;You got me by your side&lt;br /&gt;And any time you want&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we can catch a train and&lt;br /&gt;Find a better place&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, cause we won’t let nothin'&lt;br /&gt;Or no one keep gettin' us down&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you and i&lt;br /&gt;Can pack our bags and hit the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fly away from here&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere, yeah I don't care&lt;br /&gt;We'll just fly away from here&lt;br /&gt;Our hopes and dreams are out there somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Won’t let time pass us by&lt;br /&gt;We'll just fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see a bluer sky now?&lt;br /&gt;You can have a better life now&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Cause no one here can ever stop us&lt;br /&gt;They can try but we won't let them&lt;br /&gt;No way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you and i&lt;br /&gt;Can pack our bags and say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;And fly away from here&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere, honey, I don't care&lt;br /&gt;We'll just fly away from here&lt;br /&gt;Our hopes and dreams are out there somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Fly away from here&lt;br /&gt;Yeah anywhere honey&lt;br /&gt;I don't I don't I don’t care&lt;br /&gt;We'll just fly...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113397456762728393?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113397456762728393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113397456762728393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/12/gotta-find-way-yeah-i-cant-wait.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113263705620093311</id><published>2005-11-22T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T13:31:26.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;Don't take too long to say&lt;br /&gt;I love you to the ones you love&lt;br /&gt;Cause time has a habit of slipping away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And out on a clear blue sky&lt;br /&gt;When lightning strikes on a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;Just take me in and keep me from the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the words that seem so hard so say&lt;br /&gt;Come out when you've gone away&lt;br /&gt;Just stay a little while and hear me say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I want you here tonight&lt;br /&gt;And I need you by my side&lt;br /&gt;For just one more moment&lt;br /&gt;For just one more moment with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn away to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;With each and every word that passes by&lt;br /&gt;Like a distant memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And time keeps slipping away&lt;br /&gt;And time will turn to grey&lt;br /&gt;And time will be the one who holds you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the words that seem so hard so say&lt;br /&gt;Come out when yoy've gone away&lt;br /&gt;Just stay a little while and hear me say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt; That I want you here tonight&lt;br /&gt;And I need you by my side&lt;br /&gt;For just one more moment&lt;br /&gt;For just one more moment with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes time will treat you bad&lt;br /&gt;Before you even know what's wrong&lt;br /&gt;And in the end it hits you hard&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me you'll be strong&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/9623897-113263705620093311?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113263705620093311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113263705620093311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/11/dont-take-too-long-to-say-i-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113232736245383655</id><published>2005-11-18T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T23:22:42.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O LEVELS ARE FINALLY OVER!&lt;br /&gt;WE CAN ROCKET TILL THE SUN GOES DOWN :D&lt;br /&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/9623897-113232736245383655?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113232736245383655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113232736245383655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/11/o-levels-are-finally-over-we-can.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113171327810152537</id><published>2005-11-11T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T20:50:08.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its so depressing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i screwed up big time for almost every paper already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english - wrote TOTALLY out of point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SS - only completed half of the paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog - left out maybe 25 marks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e maths - screwed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so depressing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much for everything that has been happening this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too much complacency and ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hak boon's push for cat high to be number-1-school might suceed, without me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113171327810152537?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113171327810152537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113171327810152537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-so-depressing.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-113142172849524671</id><published>2005-11-08T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T11:48:48.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THE DIABOLICAL O LEVELS ARE THERE.&lt;br /&gt;I TOTALLY SCREWED UP MY SOCIAL STUDIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THANK&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; GOD&lt;/span&gt; THE OFFICE JUST CALLED THEY FOUND MY WALLET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright after the o's i will have a special post about my days in cat high.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-113142172849524671?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113142172849524671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/113142172849524671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/11/diabolical-o-levels-are-there.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-112842843435449323</id><published>2005-10-04T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T20:20:34.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Attention to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mella will be gone from now on till after the o levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will be going through yet another rough and difficult journey, to study, sort some stuff out and for healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will miss every single one of you, especially a special someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-112842843435449323?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112842843435449323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112842843435449323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/10/attention-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-112825896917258417</id><published>2005-10-02T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T21:27:39.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Depression comes to me like a swash and backwash cycle. It doesn't seem to end. And the entire beach is slowly eroding away. For a while it seems better, then it gets worse again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i just wonder who am i. I have changed so much over these years. And after everything i still lose myself over and over again. And then again i didn't know myself from the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling and falling again to different problems, with nothing to hold on to. Guitar simply keeps you happy for a while and shreds the skin off your fingers. Music bring you up, or throw you down completely. Games sometimes make you feel worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its just the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND DON'T YOU EVER EVER TELL ME THAT ITS MY FAULT FOR NOT SOLVING THE PROBLEMS. YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT IS GOING ON. DON'T ASSUME. IF YOU THINK THAT IS MY OWN FLAW, GET LOST. NOT EVERYONE IS LIKE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just not good enough at everything. EVERYTHING. I am a failure. Just kill me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spiritual life feels a little dry, but i thank God for drawing me closer to him through the circumstances i am going through. For now, i can only hold on to his unfailing promises. Hope that i will be fine =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So you wrote it down&lt;br /&gt; I'm supposed to care&lt;br /&gt; Even though it's never there&lt;br /&gt; Sorry if I'm not prepared&lt;br /&gt; Is it hard to see the things you substitute&lt;br /&gt; For me and all my thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt; It's eating me alive to leave you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Maybe it's childish and maybe it's wrong&lt;br /&gt; But so is your blank stare in lieu of this song&lt;br /&gt; Maybe it's childish and maybe it's wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be, don't wanna be wrong&lt;br /&gt; You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I'm breathing in your skin tonight&lt;br /&gt; Quiet is my loudest cry&lt;br /&gt; Wouldn't wanna wake the eyes, that make me melt inside&lt;br /&gt; And if it's healthier to leave you be,&lt;br /&gt; May a sickness come and set me free&lt;br /&gt; Kill me while I still believe that you were meant for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I’m finding my own words, my own little stage&lt;br /&gt; My own epic drama, my own scripted page&lt;br /&gt; I'll send you the rough draft, I'll seal it with tears&lt;br /&gt; Maybe you'll read it and I'll reappear&lt;br /&gt; From the start it was shaky and the characters rash,&lt;br /&gt; A nice setting for heart ache where emotions come last&lt;br /&gt; All I have deep inside, to overcome this desire&lt;br /&gt; Are friendly intentions and fair-weather smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And I don’t wanna be, don’t wanna be wrong&lt;br /&gt; You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this song&lt;br /&gt; Don't wanna be, don’t wanna be wrong&lt;br /&gt; You're leaving me, you're leaving me in lieu of this.. In lieu of this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Like saturday night i'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;Like  saturday night i'll be gone before you knew that i was there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-112825896917258417?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112825896917258417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112825896917258417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/10/depression-comes-to-me-like-swash-and.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-112813146951210112</id><published>2005-10-01T09:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T09:57:22.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life feels much more free and easy after the second prelims, which, of course i still did not study enough for. I screwed up for almost every subject, but surprisingly i was happy with my chem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The last day was a super mad day. I screwed up emaths and the killer geography, which had us all mugging like idiots and writing many many many pages of stuff. Poor 'armchair geographers'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I studied for geog but 65% of the time i was just looking around or stoning in the exam hall cause i didn't know what to write. Its quite scary, cause everyone else kept writing pages and pages of stuff. Seems like i will do super badly..again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thursday when it all ended my body felt like just breaking apart or stop functioning, due to many horrible nights of 'want-to-sleep-cannot-must-study-want-to-study-cannot-want-to-sleep'. So we ended up in Jerick's house. Poor Jerick couldn't study for his bio with us around. Had a bad dream on Thursday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday we went to Jerick's house again, to celebrate his birdday (birthday). We bought him a 'tur-reul' (turtle) or 'tor-rise' (tortoise). Sorry for the usual poor articulation of english that me and Werick often have. So we swam swam ran away from the poisonous smog ate ate pizza and had an exciting night of FARCRY which the monster monkeys shared the shit out of us. But thanks to CHIHONG, we made it alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Throughout the time i had something else on my mind.. related to the dream. And guess what i dreamt of a Part 2 to the dream this morning..with still nothing good inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope to rest for a few days more, then start studying like mad about triangles circles erosion weathering rock stratas in situ and stupid physics laws and so on. HOPE SO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a blessed weekend :)&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/9623897-112813146951210112?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112813146951210112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112813146951210112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/10/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-112753319694956078</id><published>2005-09-24T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T11:47:12.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry friends but everytime i post song lyrics, it means that the words of the song is really how to feel lately and, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just at least read the lyrics (for fun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work hard for o levels, be good, see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESTRANGED - GUNS N ROSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're talkin to yourself&lt;br /&gt;And nobody's home&lt;br /&gt;You can fool yourself&lt;br /&gt;You came in this world alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nobody ever told you baby&lt;br /&gt;How it was gonna be&lt;br /&gt;So what'll happen to you baby&lt;br /&gt;Guess we'll have to wait and see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old at heart but I'm only 28&lt;br /&gt;And I'm much too young&lt;br /&gt;To let love break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Young at heart but it's getting much too late&lt;br /&gt;To find ourselves so far apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how you're supposed&lt;br /&gt;To find me lately&lt;br /&gt;An what more could you ask from me&lt;br /&gt;How could you say that I never needed you&lt;br /&gt;When you took everything&lt;br /&gt;Said you took everything from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young at heart an it gets so hard to wait&lt;br /&gt;When no one I know can seem to help me now&lt;br /&gt;Old at heart but I musn't hesitate&lt;br /&gt;If I'm to find my own way out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still talkin' to myself and nobody's home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nobody ever told us baby&lt;br /&gt;How it was gonna be&lt;br /&gt;So what'll happen to us baby&lt;br /&gt;Guess we'll have to wait and see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I find out all the reasons&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll find another way&lt;br /&gt;Find another day&lt;br /&gt;With all the changing seasons of my life&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll get it right next time&lt;br /&gt;An now that you've been broken down&lt;br /&gt;Got your head out of the clouds&lt;br /&gt;You're back down on the ground&lt;br /&gt;And you don't talk so loud&lt;br /&gt;An you don't walk so proud&lt;br /&gt;Any more, and what for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I jumped into the river too many times&lt;br /&gt;to make it home&lt;br /&gt;I'm out here on my own, an drifting all alone&lt;br /&gt;If it doesn't show give it time&lt;br /&gt;To read between the lines&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I see the storm getting closer&lt;br /&gt;And the waves they get so high&lt;br /&gt;Seems everything We've ever known's here&lt;br /&gt;Why must it drift away and die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never find anyone to replace you&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll have to make it thru, this time&lt;br /&gt;Oh this time&lt;br /&gt;Without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew the storm was getting closer&lt;br /&gt;And all my friends said I was high&lt;br /&gt;But everything we've ever known's here&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted it to die&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-112753319694956078?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112753319694956078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112753319694956078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/09/sorry-friends-but-everytime-i-post.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-112739403913583521</id><published>2005-09-22T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T11:51:00.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello my dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see things are rather unstable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the way things are for Marcus Huang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and probably myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And others who don't show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has their set of problems,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for some it might be big, some small,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i realised something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that instead of laughing and one another (or handsome huang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELP EACH OTHER, LAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE YEAR ENDING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WE PROBABLY WON'T SEE EACH OTHER OFTEN ANYMORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry to those i affected during my moments of 'depression'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah and thanks to those who always cheer me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one more thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON'T SUAN MARCUS ALREADY, LAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID BOY...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-112739403913583521?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112739403913583521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112739403913583521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/09/hello-my-dear-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-112697376956316835</id><published>2005-09-18T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T00:20:15.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;November Rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I can see a love restrained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But darlin' when I hold you&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I feel the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause nothin' lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;And we both know hearts can change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's hard to hold a candle&lt;br /&gt;In the cold November rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been through this such a long long time&lt;br /&gt;Just tryin' to kill the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lovers always come and lovers always go&lt;br /&gt;An no one's really sure who's lettin' go today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we could take the time to lay it on the line&lt;br /&gt;I could rest my head&lt;br /&gt;Just knowin' that you were mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you want to love me&lt;br /&gt;then darlin' don't refrain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I'll just end up walkin'&lt;br /&gt;In the cold November rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you need some time...on your own&lt;br /&gt;Do you need some time...all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs some time...on their own&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you need some time...all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard to keep an open heart&lt;br /&gt;When even friends seem out to harm you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you could heal a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't time be out to charm you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I need some time...on my&lt;br /&gt;own Sometimes I need some time...all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs some time...on their own&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you need some time...all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when your fears subside&lt;br /&gt;And shadows still remain, ohhh yeahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that you can love me&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one left to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So never mind the darkness&lt;br /&gt;We still can find a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause nothin' lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;Even cold November rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ya think that you need somebody&lt;br /&gt;Don't ya think that you need someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not the only one&lt;br /&gt;You're not the only one  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-112697376956316835?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112697376956316835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112697376956316835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/09/november-rain-when-i-look-into-your.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-112689013455376519</id><published>2005-09-17T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T00:15:31.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;URGH BAD DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i lost my wallet how sad is that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGH BAD DAY&lt;br /&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/9623897-112689013455376519?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112689013455376519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112689013455376519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/09/urgh-bad-day-and-i-lost-my-wallet-how.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-112636917573580600</id><published>2005-09-11T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T11:52:49.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>At this stage in life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are very shaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to a lot of sad, slow, music again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just hoping to really focus on studies now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DO OR DIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its not easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this endless rain/rollercoaster ride/nightmare will end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will it?&lt;br /&gt;will it not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am holding on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'm so sorry that I've fallen&lt;br /&gt;Help me up lets keep on running&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me want to give up&lt;br /&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/9623897-112636917573580600?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112636917573580600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112636917573580600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/09/at-this-stage-in-life-things-are-very.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-112611025880302766</id><published>2005-09-08T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T00:24:18.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;What day is it&lt;br /&gt;And in what month&lt;br /&gt;This clock never seemed so alive&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep up and I can't back down&lt;br /&gt;I've been losing so much time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's you and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do, nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;And it's you and me and all of the people and&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the things that I want to say&lt;br /&gt;Just aren't coming out right&lt;br /&gt;I'm tripping on words, you got my head spinning&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to go from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's you and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;With nothing to do, nothing to prove&lt;br /&gt;And it's you and me and all of the people and&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I can't keep my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something about you now&lt;br /&gt;I can't quite figure out&lt;br /&gt;Everything she does is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Everything she does is right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's you and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;With nothing to do, nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;And it's you and me and all of the people and&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I can't keep my eyes off of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me and all of the people&lt;br /&gt;With nothing to do nothin to prove and&lt;br /&gt;It's you and me and all of the people and&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What day is it&lt;br /&gt;And in what month&lt;br /&gt;This clock never seemed so alive &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-112611025880302766?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112611025880302766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112611025880302766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-day-is-it-and-in-what-month-this.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-112540104044415892</id><published>2005-08-30T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T19:24:00.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OHHH AHHHH I JUST WROTE A SMALL RIFF AND I MINI-SOLO WHICH I REALLY LIKE. EASY USE OF BLUES A SCALE AHHHHHHH MUST COMPLETE IT INTO A WHOLE SONG :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9623897-112540104044415892?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112540104044415892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112540104044415892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/08/ohhh-ahhhh-i-just-wrote-small-riff-and.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-112511580321690100</id><published>2005-08-27T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T16:48:03.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. argh life is like a mad roller coaster. sometimes i am down and depressed, sometimes mad and crazy and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry to lovely people like bryan and aaron gian who tried to cheer me up, sorry i didn't feel like talking. and sorry to marcus huang who i constantly teased, and also thanks to li kai who gave a lot of encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been listening to a lot of emotional songs lately. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like rhcp - dosed, x japan- tears, songs that make me even more depressed (oh no)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some u2 songs which are really really meaningful (oh yes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a stupid book called the little prince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't worry about me i am getting much better already see i am even smiling =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i won't know what is going to happen next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope life completely changes after the o levels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;btw i got 27 points for my L1R5 for the first prelims uh huh.......&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/9623897-112511580321690100?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112511580321690100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112511580321690100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/08/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-112461707886648058</id><published>2005-08-21T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T17:37:58.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Red Hot Chili Peppers - Under The Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel&lt;br /&gt; Like I don't have a partner&lt;br /&gt; Sometimes I feel&lt;br /&gt; Like my only friend&lt;br /&gt; Is the city I live in&lt;br /&gt; The city of angels&lt;br /&gt; Lonely as I am&lt;br /&gt; Together we cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I drive on her streets&lt;br /&gt; 'Cause she's my companion&lt;br /&gt; I walk through her hills&lt;br /&gt; 'Cause she knows who I am&lt;br /&gt; She sees my good deeds&lt;br /&gt; And she kisses me windy&lt;br /&gt; I never worry&lt;br /&gt; Now that is a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I don't ever want to feel&lt;br /&gt; Like I did that day&lt;br /&gt; Take me to the place I love&lt;br /&gt; Take me all the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It's hard to believe&lt;br /&gt; That there's nobody out there&lt;br /&gt; It's hard to believe&lt;br /&gt; That I'm all alone&lt;br /&gt; At least I have her love&lt;br /&gt; The city she loves me&lt;br /&gt; Lonely as I am&lt;br /&gt; Together we cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I don't ever want to feel&lt;br /&gt; Like I did that day&lt;br /&gt; Take me to the place I love&lt;br /&gt; Take me all that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt; Is where I drew some blood&lt;br /&gt; Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt; I could not get enough&lt;br /&gt; Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt; Forgot about my love&lt;br /&gt; Under the bridge downtown&lt;br /&gt; I gave my life away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-112461707886648058?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112461707886648058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112461707886648058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/08/red-hot-chili-peppers-under-bridge.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-112390251877587823</id><published>2005-08-13T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T11:11:08.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah i realised i haven't been blogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prelims are over by the week. prelims for me was quite a joke. AH its prelims we know so we decided to go to jerick's place to STUDY after school everyday. we tried his function room before (and we lied all over the place and watched Vasamtham Central with the indian man swimming thing) and we had to pay $10 for the room but the malay guy forgot to collect it so we were scared he remembered so we hid in the reading room instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then tried to study for a while.... then turned into a chit chat session... then we ended up playing UNO CARDS. lol even till the last day we were like 'set ah no playing today' we eventually gave in to the lure of stupid cards. but suprising, every single time we played the paper on the next day was easy! so we thought it didnt harm to play more.. right till the last day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so prelims ended and we thought we could party but the holiday mood was apparently on the whole time so it didn't feel much different. i played World of Warcraft most of my time in the week after prelims (which was very frustrating but fun), which i told myself is the ONLY REST WEEK so after this week i have to TRY TO STUDY again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in this week school was usual but quite unusual too. we went to the hall to check our e maths prelims lol i only got a B3 but during the checking i was so sick my head hurt i had to bang my head on the wall to try to get the pain off but when the pain disappeared my head hurt again from all the banging ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and chinese o levels results came out i got a disappointing B3d ah i screwed up this time. aiya retake lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yesterday was kai quan birthday party we bought him the big turtle. woah he is mad. he plays his computer on his plasma tv in the hall and have all sorts of stuff in his room - gas mask helmets police hats telescope uzi pellet guns and ah basket he has a lcd tv on the wall of his room AH i don't even have my own room lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my head still hurts i am still sick ah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-112390251877587823?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112390251877587823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112390251877587823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/08/ah-i-realised-i-havent-been-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-112265073696644989</id><published>2005-07-29T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T23:25:36.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sorry in case you thought i died or what i haven't. just lazy to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things happened since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many many many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay and i have my prelims now i am starting to study a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope prelims end soon and i can play! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-112265073696644989?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112265073696644989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/112265073696644989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/07/sorry-in-case-you-thought-i-died-or.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111849943500002923</id><published>2005-06-11T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T22:27:11.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST</title><content type='html'>school in the holidays is such a bitch. we go there waste so much time the lessons are unproductive and the classroom is damn hot and stuffy and makes everyone tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyday of these week i am late to school by more than 30 minutes. the teachers seemed not bothered, but they actually are, like how tan ping hock flared up at shaun goh for eating his bread + being late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that stupid mock exam, like everybody i had this strong urge that i will study and do will for it, but ended up not even touching the stupid maths book at all. but e maths was easy, lah. wait till a maths on monday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay i watched LOST on thurday, really nice show. gonna be my next favourite show beside SMALLVILLE (ole!) and then me derric tuan and sijie were discussing on msn during the advertisements about what the scary THING was. ended up like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;i think it's  something like an ape monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;i think the baldie  is psychic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;" &gt;but i dont  think got dinosaurs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;i'm guessing  some kind of ape shit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;den wads the  dog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marcus  huang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;or  aliens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt; -.-' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its  bucketheadland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;new way to get  in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;den the noise is  the bucketbots &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;and  leatherface&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;maybe it's where the gransazers are before they come to singapore on 11th of june, where they will employ laser and pyrotechnique effects at downtown east&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its  just us&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think is a  gigantic robot used by the government to prevent intruders from seeing their  secret lab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;i think either is  some alien or wad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;or maybe the old  man psychic everyone into thinking there's something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;its CHUNHONG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;AIAIAIAI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;it's  GRANSAZERS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS  WEILIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ONG  YUAN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(57, 176, 79);font-family:MS Sans Serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;chun hong will eat  up everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;or  sharptits &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(57, 176, 79);font-family:MS Sans Serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ong yuan on my bed  now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;i dun think is  alien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(57, 176, 79);font-family:MS Sans Serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;headhunters? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think is clinkz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(57, 176, 79);font-family:MS Sans Serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;clinkz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(57, 176, 79);font-family:MS Sans Serif;" &gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;its sum gigantic  flying shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;den when it flyover  it piss all over everyone tts y got rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(57, 176, 79);font-family:MS Sans Serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;carnivorous  giraffe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think is  just a monkey who wants friends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think got some  secret lab on the island or wad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's where the gransazers are before they come to singapore on 11th of june, where they will employ laser and pyrotechnique effects at downtown east&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(57, 176, 79);font-family:MS Sans Serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOOOOOOOOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(57, 176, 79);font-family:MS Sans Serif;" &gt;GRANSAZERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;haha crap discussion. In case you didn't know, &lt;a href="http://www.gsx-watch.com/gransazers/mi_r3_c1%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; is the GRANSAZERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah today was church's sports extreme. yeah in the game team eugene versus team alvin there were some really foul play, and bad sportsmanship. ended with a some unhappiness i think. then LOL very unexpectedly javier came up suddenly and said he wanted to take the penalty, and then he scored and brought us into the semi finals lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we drawed again and again had chances but didn't make full use of them so ended up taking penalty shootouts and we came in 3rd. very unexpected! looking at the first two teams we had to fight i thought we would get kicked out early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very very very very tired hahaha. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111849943500002923?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111849943500002923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111849943500002923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/06/lost_11.html' title='LOST'/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111789935509648327</id><published>2005-06-04T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T23:35:55.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha my poor hamsters are getting old.&lt;br /&gt;their fur is getting "not as nice" and they've become very skinny.&lt;br /&gt;just came back from daniels house and cg outing.&lt;br /&gt;we went fishing.&lt;br /&gt;fishing was enjoyable, we didnt catch anything.&lt;br /&gt;only caught lots of seaweed which were growing all over the reservoir.&lt;br /&gt;but lucky that we didn't catch any fish, cause we won't know what to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;i saw this brown fish lurking somewhere in the weeds.&lt;br /&gt;and lucky mr falcon who helped us tie the weights and the floats and the hooks caught this maybe half a meter long fish.&lt;br /&gt;eh no it was another guy.&lt;br /&gt;and we saw this eagle.&lt;br /&gt;swooped down and caught an eel or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and daniel is okay, but his fractured collar bone needs maybe five weeks to heal.&lt;br /&gt;okay i am sticky and sweaty bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111789935509648327?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111789935509648327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111789935509648327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/06/haha-my-poor-hamsters-are-getting-old.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111781893382818409</id><published>2005-06-04T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T01:17:52.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. i just came back, from tsura's house, and from the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;today was bloody boring again.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was probably busy with whatever they have and i can't find anyone to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;(except for a few idiots like marcus huang that makes me repeat myself 5 times before something gets into his head).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so julius me and daniel went cycling.&lt;br /&gt;daniel borrowed my 2nd bike.&lt;br /&gt;okay so we cycled to this wierd place around thomson.&lt;br /&gt;i recognised it as the place where people used to have illegal racing in maybe the 70s.&lt;br /&gt;there were lots of long uphills and down slopes, which were either tiring or super exciting, because you can use the long slopes to reach the maximum speed that you can ever get on a bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly it led us to this place with a great scenery.&lt;br /&gt;my first time there, upper pierce reservoir.&lt;br /&gt;had thoughts of blogging about the nice things about the place,&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt expect myself to be blogging about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daniel somehow lost control on one of the slopes.&lt;br /&gt;julius and i were already in front and went we looked back to see where he was, we saw people crowding around him and saw him on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was just a small fall or what,&lt;br /&gt;but he was lying there, shaking, like having fits.&lt;br /&gt;he was semi conscious, he couldn't respond to us.&lt;br /&gt;he couldn't remember how he fell.&lt;br /&gt;he took a while to be able to respond to him&lt;br /&gt;we were afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i quickly prayed and smsed as many people as i can to pray for him (now the whole world knows about it).&lt;br /&gt;the ambulance took bloody long to come.&lt;br /&gt;julius and some nice guy helped to bring the bike's the julius's place.&lt;br /&gt;i went with daniel in the ambulance.&lt;br /&gt;thank God he was already quite conscious at that time, i heard the paramedics laughing, probably daniel telling them lame jokes.&lt;br /&gt;then went we got off from the hospital he was  laughing at himself cause he was bandaged.&lt;br /&gt;i thought he would be all okay.&lt;br /&gt;i waited there for quite long.&lt;br /&gt;his family came, then pastor dave, shukun, joel nah, chris chia, amy teo, kelvin leong came.&lt;br /&gt;and news came he fractured his collar bone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why it happened. i feel very wierd, wierder than this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets pray for his speedy recovery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111781893382818409?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111781893382818409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111781893382818409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/06/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111776920465648974</id><published>2005-06-03T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T11:26:50.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi. life feels very wierd now. chinese o levels has came and gone. considerably a managable paper, but i screwed it up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt;. Out of point for letter writing, lousy points for compo, and i thought i had too much time for paper 2 i decided to stone, until i have not enough time to finish the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know i just couldn't do the paper properly. don't know what the reason is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything still feels very wierd, although i have been out to have fun a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. don't know. sorry this is really wierd bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111776920465648974?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111776920465648974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111776920465648974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/06/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111685611931186696</id><published>2005-05-23T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T22:57:27.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Argh its really difficult to aim for RJC, cause of the stupid through-train thing. and yeah those who are reading this might be really suprised, cause mella that idiot never ever studies and fails constantly and wants to get into RJC. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah RJC is too difficult, so i might now aim for either VJC or SAJC (ole no stupid lousy AJC). i sort of hate HCI NYJC TJC and AJC. hahaha. yeah but it its best if i just freaking try to do my best then see where i can go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH this week is stupid chinese intensive that means we have to see C CUBE for many many many periods this week. but heck chinese o levels is next week so, yeah. i really gotta get A1 for chinese man. if i can't even get an A1 for my best subject (i think), i am doomed for the rest of the o levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah God really spoke to me a lot through 1st Corinthians. haha. bye work hard everyone and make C CUBE feel stupid for scolding us like a......... Cube?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111685611931186696?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111685611931186696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111685611931186696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/05/argh-its-really-difficult-to-aim-for.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111658987863093923</id><published>2005-05-20T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T19:51:18.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chinese prelim number 1 has come and gone. i got only 63 (sucks)&lt;br /&gt;then came chinese prelim number 2 .&lt;br /&gt;and today was english prelims.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! CHINESE O LEVELS IS NEXT WEEK DIE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111658987863093923?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111658987863093923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111658987863093923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/05/chinese-prelim-number-1-has-come-and.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111521077399171889</id><published>2005-05-04T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T20:46:13.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL WE MADE IT THROUGH CHMA AUDITIONS YAY PLEASE COME SUPPORT US THANKS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111521077399171889?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111521077399171889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111521077399171889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/05/lol-we-made-it-through-chma-auditions.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111500551517219492</id><published>2005-05-02T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T11:45:15.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey hey chinese prelims are gone. haha the paper was quite easy and was sleeping half the time in the second paper. hope i do well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya we screwed up real badly for the CHMA auditions i don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urghhh this weekend is long but very..boring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111500551517219492?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111500551517219492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111500551517219492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/05/hey-hey-chinese-prelims-are-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111426793872634183</id><published>2005-04-23T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T22:53:42.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello yesterday was my mum's birthday i bought her a pearl necklace which was unusually cheap. i had to borrow $30 from my brother because i was broke. and now i owe my brother $230 and i owe my mum $200. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling really wierd today someone please come and cheer me up thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111426793872634183?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111426793872634183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111426793872634183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/04/hello-yesterday-was-my-mums-birthday-i.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111408038379691384</id><published>2005-04-21T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T18:46:23.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh i somehow forgot about my troubles now yeah so i guess i'll be okay haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah school life is really messy, due to constant &lt;span id="chatterspan"&gt;procrastination. like todays test i only write 1 page when everyone (especially nicholas) wrote friggin long ahh sure die. i dunno i really need to get things straight which obviously includes studying. might need to join the 'catalyst club' (if you know what that is) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah my mind is really at this coming tuesday's CHMA auditions hope we cab get through we need to rush like mad already not much time left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways just for you infomation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CH Music Awards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 1st July 2005&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Catholic High Secondary School Hall&lt;br /&gt;Time: Should be around 7-7:30pm evening till around 10pm&lt;br /&gt;Number of seats: &gt;750 Maybe around 900?&lt;br /&gt;Audience: Anyone&lt;br /&gt;Ticket price: $8 (i think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something like talentime yeah i will be taking part in 3 catergories - rock band, original composition and group vocals. hope we can make it through and hope our friends will come and support us (yes, YOU).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay mum is at home today shall TRY to do some work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="chatterspan"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111408038379691384?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111408038379691384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111408038379691384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/04/eh-i-somehow-forgot-about-my-troubles.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111383218204330194</id><published>2005-04-18T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T18:38:46.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can't stand myself. i really can't. just about everything in my life is wrong. all messed up, but i am still pretending that everything is fine. having a hell of a time feeling very depressed or filled with angst (not that much) for a while, then the next moment i forgot all about it and begin to think of other stuff. why the heck am i like that? i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some problems cannot be solved. some can. but i am not doing anything to make things better. i don't know i just can't. i can't sit down for even 15 minutes to study. i know its not that difficult but i just can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i am like that. and i am feeling lost. are you my friend? would you care for me? or am i just another small part of your life that you don't really bother and can live without it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know i have been thinking quite a lot. hope things will get better. yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111383218204330194?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111340286891218495?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111340286891218495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111340286891218495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-cant-take-it-i-am-breaking-down.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111236989829926748</id><published>2005-04-01T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T23:46:02.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha this week is very very wierd. i got so much to say i will break in down into different parts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER ONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had three tests today physics is okay a maths is crazy geog is okay. everyone kept complaining that they will fail and blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;but then fat tan helped them mark on the spot they all got above 20/30 la. idiots. i didn't study (as usual) and i think i will get 2/30 because i only got one question right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER TWO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bloody government has gotten the stupid first three month jc thing although it can help you to better get into the jc you want but i hate it la. it totally ruined all my wonderful plans of going to work then buy myself my dream guitar etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;now we will only have about one month of hoildays. and with my current study attitude at most i can only get into CJC using prelims la. CJC is definately fun but, if i go there i can forget my goal of getting into maybe... RJC? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER THREE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep saying that i want to get into RJ but i am still not doing anything about it. i am still failing and getting single digits because i cannot be bothered to study.&lt;br /&gt;i know i must do something about it. first is to NEVER EVER touch the computer or my ps2 in the WEEKDAYS. and i keep thinking about GUITARS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER FOUR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am planning to get a new guitar and sell my old one. planning between an agile and an epiphone. both les pauls yes. agiles and cheaper and much better but i have to ship them in from the us and it will cost me bloody much la.&lt;br /&gt;so i dunno to get an epiphone SG (might suck) 2nd hand LP (hard to find good ones) 1st hand LP (no no no money) or agile LP (depends on shipping and i cannot bloody test the guitar before buying duh its in the us). how how how how i dunno i really dunno ahhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER FIVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol and my mum is still experimenting with more crazy stuff. she tried putting YAM POTATO PINEAPPLE MANGOS ALL SORTS OF RUBBISH.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what is her problem! and the POTATOES ARE LITERALLY LIKE RUBBER please i can't even chew em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER SIX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cca is so stupid i hate my cca and SYF is so bloody close 11 april and they haven't really confirmed everything yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER SEVEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor daniel lost his wallet today and we spent until 9 in school helping him search for his poor wallet. his wallet mysteriously disappeared after he got raped by the ncc guys sad he gotta make new ic $50 and so very troublesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER EIGHT THE BEST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL after searching in vain for his wallet we went to try something interesting we jumped off FROM THE SECOND FLOOR down to a thick big cushion materess thingy which they use for high jump. LOL was SUPER SCARY LA. like commiting suicide.&lt;br /&gt;i hesitated for about 2 minutes before i dare to jump la. about more than 2.5 meters high. lol and it was super adrenaline pumping as you feel yourself falling through the air and after then i went for another 2 times. MAN AR!&lt;br /&gt;lol then later mr goh kee yong caught as and we faster grabbed our stuff and went home. i took about 4 videos of it IF YOU WANT TO WATCH I CAN UPLOAD AND SEND IT TO YOU its really funny lol. whole lotta fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha so much stuff. got stupid CIP collecting newspapers tomorrow yes can bully sec ones BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111236989829926748?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111236989829926748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111236989829926748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/04/hahaha-this-week-is-very-very-wierd.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111202202789129191</id><published>2005-03-28T22:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T23:00:27.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol i thought i destoryed my electric guitar just now. but i managed to get JIMMY back into one piece woo haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111202202789129191?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111202202789129191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111202202789129191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/03/lol-i-thought-i-destoryed-my-electric_28.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111202198245839899</id><published>2005-03-28T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T22:59:42.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol i thought i destoryed my electric guitar just now. but i managed to get JIMMY back into one piece haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9623897-111202198245839899?l=havana-affair.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111202198245839899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9623897/posts/default/111202198245839899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://havana-affair.blogspot.com/2005/03/lol-i-thought-i-destoryed-my-electric.html' title=''/><author><name>mella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05502350827360436390</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9623897.post-111176133899869608</id><published>2005-03-25T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T00:15:13.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah my mum bought this wierd machine. dunno what snack maker or dunno drying machine thing. dunno. she puts fruits inside and dry em till they become dry, or maybe dryer :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so happily she starts making apple chips and they taste good ,and then she goes into a frenzy making all sorts of rubbish. she experimented with pears, tomatoes, carrots, water apples, red dates, oranges, bananas and other rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ole i have apple chips and banana chips and pear chips, which turn out nice to eat haha.&lt;br /&gt;but the rest are...yucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol i read in UG that anthony kiedis &lt;span class="middle"&gt;pushed a very large security guard and ripped his pants at a designer show and it took &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="middle"&gt;eight security men to hold him down to prevent him from entering the backstage area. woah fit shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="middle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hooray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;RHCP have revealed they have already written 35 songs for their next album. The band are expected to start recording sometime in march. "We're so in love with the songs we wrote. We're working really hard." - Kiedis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i can't wait for their new stuff! and i NEED MORE OF BECK AHHH. 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