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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Why do i always let myself end up in such a state ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Why do i always think that there will always be a second chance in everything ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ultimatum: Get my pilot license. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Everything else doesn't really matter. or it does ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/-3OcgvX0tTDk/TnoDpb4Ks6I/AAAAAAAAApQ/rdYbMO-m2Fk/s72-c/tumblr_lfhxnyK2Nh1qe0hneo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-1306503025677950958</id><published>2011-09-20T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:52:14.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This girl got involved in part of my life, she shall always stay inside of me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; I will never forget, cuz there's so much to remember. Together...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-1306503025677950958?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/1306503025677950958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=1306503025677950958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1306503025677950958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1306503025677950958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-girl-got-involved-in-part-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7923884321958107418</id><published>2011-09-17T23:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T23:58:54.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wish you are fine every single day.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you ever wish to talk bout anything. i'm always will be here to listen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Even if there is a need for me to lend you shoulder, i'll be there for you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-7923884321958107418?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7923884321958107418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7923884321958107418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7923884321958107418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7923884321958107418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-wish-you-are-fine-every-single-day.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-1001547323545088807</id><published>2011-09-11T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T23:47:29.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SAKwMrV3CQk/TmzX_r-Gz2I/AAAAAAAAApI/oifVq2NWefI/s1600/tumblr_lrbabdn0um1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SAKwMrV3CQk/TmzX_r-Gz2I/AAAAAAAAApI/oifVq2NWefI/s320/tumblr_lrbabdn0um1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651129121578078050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-its you i'm talking bout'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-1001547323545088807?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/1001547323545088807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=1001547323545088807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1001547323545088807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1001547323545088807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-you-im-talking-bout.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/-SAKwMrV3CQk/TmzX_r-Gz2I/AAAAAAAAApI/oifVq2NWefI/s72-c/tumblr_lrbabdn0um1qbpwzeo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-8695063664735388838</id><published>2011-08-18T04:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T04:19:52.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I've accepted the fact that we can't be, but I've also accepted that you're going to be that one person I carry with me for the rest of my life, the one that is always going to make my heart jump a little and my stomach tie up in knots no matter how happy I am otherwise.. no matter how long its been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-8695063664735388838?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/8695063664735388838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=8695063664735388838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8695063664735388838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8695063664735388838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/08/ive-accepted-fact-that-we-cant-be-but.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-8017481522809593684</id><published>2011-08-10T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T21:09:44.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I guess to some extent you get used to being alone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You get used to not expecting phone calls &amp;amp; having nothing to do at night.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You don’t expect to turn around to open arms any longer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The small sounds of her have been replaced by silence.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Your thoughts echo through my head,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;with no one to share them with.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="  ;font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;All in all, being alone isnt terrible…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;it just hurts like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-8017481522809593684?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/8017481522809593684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=8017481522809593684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8017481522809593684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8017481522809593684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-guess-to-some-extent-you-get-used-to.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-581719556516573587</id><published>2011-07-26T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T00:11:34.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Its been awhile since i last posted. Been really busying trying to sort out my life and work. Work has never been better, having to have been qualified engineer that specialize in F15SG. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;All the night shifts are making me gain unnecessary weight. All the supper my seniors get me to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;That aside, recently my mind has been filled with the possibilities of dating. But every time that thought slips in, the mind seems to able to control itself and push those thought away. Bringing those girls to nothing but cruelty put, visual beauty. I wondered why that had been so. I'm still pondering over that question. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life is short, never make decisions in a short span of time and emotions and regret it in the future. Only to tell yourself that things weren't meant to be. It they had, it wouldn't have reached this stage. If only during that period, anger and all other sorts of emotions could have been properly sorted out and proper explanation given. Things wouldn't have fallen apart. There will always be a solution when 2 people whom truly wants to be together will sort to stay together. Instead of leaving simply because one party couldn't take it anymore. Blames are never meant to be pushed on to others. I've learnt that. It always boils down to how you control your emotions and how you are willing to show the love to the one you love most.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;In the quest to find true love, you'll find something more. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-581719556516573587?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/581719556516573587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=581719556516573587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/581719556516573587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/581719556516573587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-been-awhile-since-i-last-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-3156721363423356784</id><published>2011-07-10T09:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T09:44:39.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everytime i wondered if there's a way to turn back time. I'll do it all again, but differently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-3156721363423356784?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/3156721363423356784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=3156721363423356784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3156721363423356784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3156721363423356784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/07/everytime-i-wondered-if-theres-way-to.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-3896565511723039189</id><published>2011-07-07T13:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T13:10:57.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Its been so long. I wonder if you still remember the 1st time we walked down the streets of orchard towards suntec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-3896565511723039189?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/3896565511723039189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=3896565511723039189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3896565511723039189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3896565511723039189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-been-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-5936113729279555301</id><published>2011-06-24T01:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T02:28:59.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awakening'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Grand-uncle passed on yesterday afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I didn't feel anything when i was first told of the news nor while i was working. It didn't really hit me till now, when i just got back home from work and finally had the time to pause and think. Although it is nearly 2 in the morning and after a day of hard work, your brain will u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;sually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;shut down. Somehow, this moment, i feel more awake then i should be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;As it saddens me to know that my grand uncle has passed on, when nearly 6 months ago on my visit up north, he was still looking healthy. He was able to seat in the hall and chat with us, even managed to have some cookies we brought for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Though it might be a good thing for him, as his health started to take a turn in my visited in april. All this while he's been suffering from Alzheimer (which worsen). It really hurts to know that, there you are looking and calling out at him, while wanting nothing more then an acknowledgement of who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;It has also been a painful road for my grand aunt, who has been by his side all this while, yet he doesn't recognize anyone not even her. Moreover, he had gotten bedridden, couldn't even have the strength to seat upright by himself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;My grand uncle was a great man, who has managed to see generations becoming successful. He left a legacy, living through world war II, making it out alive, becoming a successful businessman. He never once spend lavishly nor has he been a showoff. He has always been prudent all his life. For that, i respect him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;His passing, taught me the value of life and the meaning of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Life is short, live it to the fullest and never simply take things for granted, your life might just take a sharp turn when you least expected it. He loved only one woman all his life, cherished her as though she is part of him. And she's been there for him through out his illness, never once complained that he would hit her out of the blue which was cause by the illness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;When you love someone, love whole heartedly. Half hearted will only bring you more pain and regrets. When you truly love someone, you will want that person to change for the better, you'll stay through thick and thin to see the change and make it together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;If i was to be given the chance to love again. I promise i will give it my all, my everything. Never will i be that self-centered male chauvinist, who will only take. I will give more, be more understanding, be more open and most importantly i will look in the future and plan it together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;RIP Grand Uncle, for your memories will always be left not only in our minds but our heart and soul.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-5936113729279555301?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/5936113729279555301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=5936113729279555301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5936113729279555301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5936113729279555301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/06/grand-uncle-passed-on-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-3141324707111758312</id><published>2011-06-20T09:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T09:30:23.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Shift work starts today. Lets hope i can adapt to the change. No more korean soap dramas. haha.. On the bright side, i can finally work more rather then simply admin job. But late nights means, more chui complex then it already is. Sian... But somehow my colleagues are all okay leh. so maybe its the working that makes it better. I don know, lets find out eh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;I hope that you are feeling better already. If it ever hurts that badly again, pls go see a doctor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Remembering you breaking into cold sweat that night really broke my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-3141324707111758312?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/3141324707111758312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=3141324707111758312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3141324707111758312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3141324707111758312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/06/shift-work-starts-today.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-4189675173554887668</id><published>2011-06-15T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T22:27:59.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I'm reached a point to have realised what i actually want out of national service(NS). Monetary might be one of the biggest issue to date. The regret of declaring my shoulder problem that prevented me from my dreams was another. But what i really want to take away from this NS is not only experience but most importantly the recognition i get while serving. I want to let the people know that although in this short period of time frame, i still can grasp as much as a regular could. Hopefully i will have a chance to be one of the lucky few NSF that will have a chance to go on detachment no matter how short it might be. Recognition not only from my flight but even the management higher up the chain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I might have regretted declaring my issues, i might have been all sore of not becoming the officer i might have become. But i got to be content with what i have, something alot of nsf are willing to die for. With the building recognition from my management, i will put in my most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;The one thing that i still regret is -&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/8513514291327022316-4189675173554887668?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/4189675173554887668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=4189675173554887668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4189675173554887668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4189675173554887668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-reached-point-to-have-realised-what.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7274158222256456331</id><published>2011-06-09T12:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T12:52:27.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;You can probably imagine how bored i can be to be blogging of absolutely nothing in the middle of the afternoon on a thursday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Was made to clear some of my leave. Its not all that bad, i can simply rest at home and do nothing. But its simply cause of the nothing that keeps my mind thinking of stuffs that usually working doesn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Don get me wrong, being at home/off from work is a good thing. It is something people might be dying to do. But i rather be pre-occupied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;"The more you do the less you'll think"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Brings no solace -&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/8513514291327022316-7274158222256456331?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7274158222256456331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7274158222256456331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7274158222256456331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7274158222256456331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-can-probably-imagine-how-bored-i.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-5479134183800270720</id><published>2011-05-30T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T22:53:19.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Patrol - You Could Be Happy (Animation)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VVNTjPiRpMs?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-5479134183800270720?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/5479134183800270720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=5479134183800270720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5479134183800270720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5479134183800270720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/05/snow-patrol-you-could-be-happy.html' title='Snow Patrol - You Could Be Happy (Animation)'/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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://img.youtube.com/vi/VVNTjPiRpMs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-2307525375412923772</id><published>2011-05-30T12:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T12:20:45.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;4 days of RSAF open house has come and gone. Was it worth it ? Probably. As it might be a once in a life time event to be part of, for me at least. Well, the most take away experience i have is the fact that some officers are most down to earth. They do not order you around instead work harder then you to get things done. Never once asked me to do and simply rest. For that i respect them. They truly took me as friend that they work along side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Apart from that, i was surprise i was hit on; the first day of the open house, being an ambassador, guiding 2 class of students around. Why would i think of it that way. There was a survey form that the students were suppose to complete when nearing the end of the tour. There was these girl who completed her form and handed to me, and insisted that i read the survey. Which had a portion about the ambassador, she added a line 'he's awesome'. Yes.. There really isn't a need to do it. Oh, she asked if i knew her name (of course i don, 65 students, how to remember?). She then insisted that i had to remember her name.. She was a nice girl, even asked if i will be around on sun, cause she will bring her family along. Thankfully, i was to do some other stuffs that day. So i told her i wouldn't be around. She seemed alittle sad, but oh wells. Some other guy would be better for her eh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;My heart has been taken.&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/8513514291327022316-2307525375412923772?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/2307525375412923772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=2307525375412923772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/2307525375412923772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/2307525375412923772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/05/4-days-of-rsaf-open-house-has-come-and.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-2827626184100783492</id><published>2011-05-09T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T10:11:06.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EbbgZST0AJs/TcdNNCbC-pI/AAAAAAAAAo8/PIno7tt8WtM/s1600/tumblr_ljkfl2cK8h1qaobbko1_400.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EbbgZST0AJs/TcdNNCbC-pI/AAAAAAAAAo8/PIno7tt8WtM/s320/tumblr_ljkfl2cK8h1qaobbko1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604533147669822098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-2827626184100783492?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/2827626184100783492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=2827626184100783492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/2827626184100783492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/2827626184100783492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/-EbbgZST0AJs/TcdNNCbC-pI/AAAAAAAAAo8/PIno7tt8WtM/s72-c/tumblr_ljkfl2cK8h1qaobbko1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-2527190778943787418</id><published>2011-05-06T20:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T20:56:29.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Showing people what i have to show. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I keep to myself, and take it through every night, living one day at the time. Not knowing what tomorrow might bring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;If pain is something i have to go through because of my ignorance and simply 'heck care-ness' and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt; my stubbornness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;, i'll take it, i'll live with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;I have realised that the self-centered, egoistic me has brought simply nothing but pain and sadness. Everything i saw was shallow. Never considered and thought of the one who has always been there for me. Forever taking things for granted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;If i could turn back time, i would cherish every single moment, and i will shower her with all the love she should get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Why did things have to turn out this way ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-2527190778943787418?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/2527190778943787418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=2527190778943787418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/2527190778943787418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/2527190778943787418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/05/showing-people-what-i-have-to-show.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7780460554489565225</id><published>2011-05-02T19:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T20:02:01.678+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Empty'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IMMEi3gD3TY/Tb6c6n8Uu3I/AAAAAAAAAo0/jePo9tZUrqI/s1600/images.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IMMEi3gD3TY/Tb6c6n8Uu3I/AAAAAAAAAo0/jePo9tZUrqI/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602087517463821170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really expect missing a person you dearly love can be so fucking painful, it cuts into your heart so deep, that you are left with nothing. &lt;div&gt;When you live with regrets that you should have simply cherished her in the first place. That it need not have come to this stage to know how much she stands in your heart. How much she really means everything to you. It seems like she is the moon to your night which has been cold ever since she left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-7780460554489565225?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7780460554489565225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7780460554489565225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7780460554489565225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7780460554489565225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-never-really-expect-missing-person.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/-IMMEi3gD3TY/Tb6c6n8Uu3I/AAAAAAAAAo0/jePo9tZUrqI/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-725650842931377164</id><published>2011-04-30T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T23:10:44.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxC_uhbTr1Q/TbwmboCumGI/AAAAAAAAAos/X6jK3bip6cc/s1600/tumblr_lk5lktP0yo1qaobbko1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 148px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BxC_uhbTr1Q/TbwmboCumGI/AAAAAAAAAos/X6jK3bip6cc/s320/tumblr_lk5lktP0yo1qaobbko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601394292589238370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-725650842931377164?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/725650842931377164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=725650842931377164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/725650842931377164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/725650842931377164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_30.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/-BxC_uhbTr1Q/TbwmboCumGI/AAAAAAAAAos/X6jK3bip6cc/s72-c/tumblr_lk5lktP0yo1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-1584985720038973157</id><published>2011-04-25T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T22:00:43.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPBUWVIUlIM/TbV-hd7nP-I/AAAAAAAAAok/O5rdSfZyG_o/s1600/tumblr_lk3xpaQGa81qaobbko1_400.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPBUWVIUlIM/TbV-hd7nP-I/AAAAAAAAAok/O5rdSfZyG_o/s320/tumblr_lk3xpaQGa81qaobbko1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599520825140527074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-1584985720038973157?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/1584985720038973157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=1584985720038973157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1584985720038973157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1584985720038973157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/-ZPBUWVIUlIM/TbV-hd7nP-I/AAAAAAAAAok/O5rdSfZyG_o/s72-c/tumblr_lk3xpaQGa81qaobbko1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-3663116705157724688</id><published>2011-04-24T17:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T17:28:39.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;And if all falls apart, i will know deep in my heart, the only dream that mattered had come true. In this life, i was loved by you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-3663116705157724688?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/3663116705157724688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=3663116705157724688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3663116705157724688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3663116705157724688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/04/and-if-all-falls-apart-i-will-know-deep.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-6777052347924408982</id><published>2011-04-03T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T23:55:45.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My life has suddenly come to a stopped. &lt;br /&gt;lost about how things are suddenly happening around me. Wondered why does this always happen to me. &lt;br /&gt;What have I not done right ? I guess, I didn't managed to do the basics of a boyfriend's job. I didn't take enough notice of the surroundings tat has been happening, telling me the signs of change. NO, perhaps I simply chose to ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;When you told me, you didn't want to slp over cause of wakin up with a flu, and wat nots off your back, I started to query myself, this aren't things you'll care. then you started textin me less, replyin more coldly. I thought you were goin through a phase, like not bein able to get a job, not enough money and all. I mean, previously we behaved fine. &lt;br /&gt;This week has been hell for me, I only saw you 6 hours. You barely had the time to sms, I was lost. Didn't know wat to do. Its like, where did you go, I tried means to meet up with you. Everytime you rejected me, at first I thought, okay, perhaps your new job, kept you busy, then all the excitment of gettin your boat. When your boat arrived, I was really excited as well. I really wanted to see it as well, wanted to be there with you when you open the packaging. But to no avail, when you've already decided.&lt;br /&gt;I love you. I just don show it, I made tat mistake. I'm sorry, pls don let go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-6777052347924408982?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/6777052347924408982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=6777052347924408982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/6777052347924408982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/6777052347924408982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-life-has-suddenly-come-to-stopped.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-1940099165984586085</id><published>2011-04-03T17:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T17:30:48.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;One entire week, 6 days of work, 2 days of canoe. 2 nights, 6 hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I can not take it any more. Where am i to you ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Work comes 1st, then canoeing, then canoe friends. I'm not even on the list ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;FML&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/8513514291327022316-1940099165984586085?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/1940099165984586085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=1940099165984586085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1940099165984586085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1940099165984586085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/04/one-entire-week-6-days-of-work-2-days.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7965382434274341561</id><published>2011-03-02T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T16:50:32.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been awhile since I lasted posted. &lt;br /&gt;its always times when you want things to be done, it doesn't. All this, I guess is my own fault. My own fault for declaring such a situation that I have. I'm talkin about the chances of me bringing my pes status higher. &lt;br /&gt;I really wonder sometimes, what does god has installed for me. Givin me such a 'problem' per say.. Whether I'm meant to do greater things or simply not cut out for the job.&lt;br /&gt;That aside, the weekends are comin ! Its time for an outing ! Can't wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-7965382434274341561?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7965382434274341561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7965382434274341561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7965382434274341561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7965382434274341561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-been-awhile-since-i-lasted-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-5710921105177560897</id><published>2011-01-29T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T22:48:23.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;The legend of marimo’s power began with forbidden love.  Some people believe the lovers’ spirits entered the marimo. This is where the love connection comes in and has made the marimo an enduring symbol of love and how it triumphs even in the most adverse conditions.  If a person is patient and nurturing, the marimo will grow big and strong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;Reason why i keep one.&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/8513514291327022316-5710921105177560897?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/5710921105177560897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=5710921105177560897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5710921105177560897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5710921105177560897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/01/legend-of-marimos-power-began-with.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-5782308664470928498</id><published>2011-01-29T13:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T13:07:52.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TUOfxRsao6I/AAAAAAAAAoY/TialZI9JaA0/s1600/35860_419630562736_747027736_4685063_3076277_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TUOfxRsao6I/AAAAAAAAAoY/TialZI9JaA0/s320/35860_419630562736_747027736_4685063_3076277_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567469233272169378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;You don know you actually miss/need someone so badly until they are gone. Taking advantage of their presents, taking at face value. Not knowing that they are slowly drifting and letting go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;All the time gone, i realised how much one heart can ache. Its weird, isnt it ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I do cherish you !&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/8513514291327022316-5782308664470928498?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/5782308664470928498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=5782308664470928498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5782308664470928498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5782308664470928498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-don-know-you-actually-missneed.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TUOfxRsao6I/AAAAAAAAAoY/TialZI9JaA0/s72-c/35860_419630562736_747027736_4685063_3076277_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7948152513404565868</id><published>2011-01-26T18:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T18:41:02.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Its 26th of january.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Same thing i do every other day. NOTHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Okay, i did some QC on the pantry today to see if there's any food that is due to expire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Apart from that, i can't tell you anything. But if you really wanna know, you can ask me and i'll have to kill you ! lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Not sure if i've posted before, but i'm posted to the air force working in a secret location! lol.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;No la, i'm just posted to PAYA lebar air base.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;The recent weather has been really crazy, 2 days ago it rained only on one side of the base and the other side was dry.  But the oddest thing to have happen is, it always have to rain when i'm preparing to leave for home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Today was worst, by the time i reach home it was totally dry, but at the base it was pouring cats and cows ! Came home totally soaked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Sad life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;P.S. Still reading ? Happy birthday !&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/8513514291327022316-7948152513404565868?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7948152513404565868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7948152513404565868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7948152513404565868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7948152513404565868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-26th-of-january.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-834595462088858153</id><published>2011-01-19T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T19:57:45.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;2011 ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;19 days in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Life's been monotonous. Nothing much is done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Apart from being in the air force, i've been looking at options to further my studies. Even looking at signing on with the Air Force.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Its really confusing, whether i should sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;On the bright side, chinese new year is coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;1 year 5 months more to go.&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/8513514291327022316-834595462088858153?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/834595462088858153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=834595462088858153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/834595462088858153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/834595462088858153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-19-days-in.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-716328205336222871</id><published>2011-01-04T20:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T20:22:57.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TSMRD9ohJ3I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/UOxNsdmeqFM/s1600/tumblr_ldzgo7M5pv1qc4o24o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TSMRD9ohJ3I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/UOxNsdmeqFM/s320/tumblr_ldzgo7M5pv1qc4o24o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558305124887111538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;If i had magic !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-716328205336222871?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/716328205336222871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=716328205336222871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/716328205336222871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/716328205336222871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-i-had-magic.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TSMRD9ohJ3I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/UOxNsdmeqFM/s72-c/tumblr_ldzgo7M5pv1qc4o24o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7748810140315676459</id><published>2011-01-04T19:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T19:39:29.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TSMG6-ZNzUI/AAAAAAAAAoI/FnomGWrnrsg/s1600/tumblr_leap38SlrS1qzado8o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TSMG6-ZNzUI/AAAAAAAAAoI/FnomGWrnrsg/s320/tumblr_leap38SlrS1qzado8o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558293975356263746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-7748810140315676459?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7748810140315676459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7748810140315676459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7748810140315676459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7748810140315676459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TSMG6-ZNzUI/AAAAAAAAAoI/FnomGWrnrsg/s72-c/tumblr_leap38SlrS1qzado8o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-6375121762734811021</id><published>2011-01-01T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T00:47:53.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;1st blog of the new year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;A new year, a new start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;The same old person with new thoughts and mindset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Lets look back, 6 months into army and it seem like yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Time really flies when you look back and think of the things you've done. Its really amazing how things have gone by and you don seem to notice them sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;The one of the great thing that happened to me was ending up in the air force, and one of the worst is also the air force, for it gets me round ! hahaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Well, that aside, i'm looking at what 2011 has installed for me. Hopefully i can up my pes status and try for the pilot or at the very least converting to an officer. That way, i'll probably sign on and unload a financial burden to my parents. At the same time look for a uni course that i would like to apply and study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Ultimate goal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;? To end up being a PILOT, regardless, commercial or military.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Life has been quite interesting for me. i really wonder what has god installed for me for 2011. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Pondering will not make anything come true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I will always remember this sentence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;If you don achieve your dreams the first time, and you give up. Your dream is worthless and pointless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;okay, somewhere along this line.. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Happy new year to everyone of you out there who is reading this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;P.S. Happy new year to you !&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/8513514291327022316-6375121762734811021?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/6375121762734811021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=6375121762734811021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/6375121762734811021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/6375121762734811021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2011/01/1st-blog-of-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-4521691607893878983</id><published>2010-12-23T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T22:32:09.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Eve of the EVE of christmas !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Half day at camp tml ! awesome !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;What would i like for christmas ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;everything i didn't have or didn't manage to have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;OH and if i could get a car it would be the ONE-77. Search the net and you'll see what it is ! okay, it might be beyond reach for now. But it might be real in the future. One will never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Only when you dream big and work towards it can dreams become reality. If you don, they stay as dreams only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;P.S. take my hand, take a breath...&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/8513514291327022316-4521691607893878983?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/4521691607893878983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=4521691607893878983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4521691607893878983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4521691607893878983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/12/eve-of-eve-of-christmas-half-day-at.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7860550561146549381</id><published>2010-12-17T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T22:36:39.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Christmas is almost here ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Yet again, i fail to get a colder christmas day. Stuck in sunny/rainy singapore ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Been sick for the past 2 days, Fever which went on to 38.3 degrees, blocked nose for nearly a week, and now a slight cough. mmmm, some christmas huh ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Well, at least i've to be thankful that i'm not in army having to just run and bash through forest, mindlessly. Air force has been good to me. At least i get to see the aircraft fly every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;On the up side, i'm pushing to get my PES status up. Hopefully with that cleared, i would be able to have a go at my dream, my ambition, or even close enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;P.S. Suddenly, it seems like such perfect place.&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/8513514291327022316-7860550561146549381?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7860550561146549381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7860550561146549381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7860550561146549381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7860550561146549381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-is-almost-here-yet-again-i.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-2001116494197597683</id><published>2010-12-05T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T17:49:07.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A few more weeks and it'll be christmas. And it will also mark 6 months into army. Fast right ? Time flies when you are doin stuffs. When army keeps you busy. Thankfully I'm now in the air force. Everyone who is in the air force tells me its good to be here. Its rare. So far, things been interestin.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for christmas to come. In my family we don receive gifts of any sort. But we do have some sort of gatherin.. Dinner and all. &lt;br /&gt;Hopefully this year, I'll get to up my pes status and attain my dreams. That aside, I would wanna change the wheel of my bicycle, for easier and more relaxin cycle. Perhaps another watch, I saw one at g-shock tat I like. More cash, oh wait, who doesn't ? Haha.. Alrighty, till then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-2001116494197597683?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/2001116494197597683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=2001116494197597683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/2001116494197597683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/2001116494197597683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/12/few-more-weeks-and-itll-be-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7857485822432423955</id><published>2010-11-24T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T22:46:53.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I'm very tired! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I mean, i know you go that extra mile. Even that extra 3-4 miles more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;But just cause you forget to do yourself, you expect everybody to be able to help. Availability of the person and the convenience of that person are factors to consider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Yes, it might seem obliging cause you did/will do for the person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I'm not saying i wouldn't do. But how do you expect things to be done when you don provide enough information on how ? or at the very least picking up the phone ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Like the latest incident, you wanna head to this particular place, but i didn't want to as its hard to get to (wait for bus, change mrt, money spent). You got so pissed, vulgarities spewed.. Not getting things you way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I've been changing for you, i don know if you notice, or even think its enough. I'm trying my best.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;November rain.&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/8513514291327022316-7857485822432423955?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7857485822432423955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7857485822432423955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7857485822432423955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7857485822432423955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-very-tired-i-mean-i-know-you-go-that.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-5121679627493291847</id><published>2010-10-31T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T23:27:54.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Weather has been crazy all around. I'm getting problems from my nose ! Block nose in the morning followed by a leaking one. Breathing problem..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Burning forest does no good to anyone. Why burn ? sigh.. The world needs us to conserve it, if we don do it, who else would ? If we don, who else suffers ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Please take care of your health. Please take care !&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/8513514291327022316-5121679627493291847?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/5121679627493291847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=5121679627493291847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5121679627493291847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5121679627493291847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/10/weather-has-been-crazy-all-around.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7561912635629832964</id><published>2010-10-24T15:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T15:16:13.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Posted to Air base after 7 weeks of training at AFTC. Thankfully, i'm posted to PLAB. Could have been better if i was posted to Changi though.. oh well, you can't ask for more the minimum has already been given to you. RIght ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I've been trying to Up my PES status, so that i can try a shot at being a pilot. Its no confirmation that i'll get in or anything, but at least i'll know i've tried..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-7561912635629832964?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7561912635629832964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7561912635629832964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7561912635629832964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7561912635629832964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/10/posted-to-air-base-after-7-weeks-of.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-785158914018043903</id><published>2010-10-05T12:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T12:23:04.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Wooo! Finally 1 week break from army life ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Should i say well deserved ? I guess it is. After all the non stop training and lectures, this break came at the right time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Air force Engineer, wonder where i'll be posted to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Weather has been kind, no rain, super windy. It would be nice if it was more cloudy !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Loads of things i would like to do, but all of it requires $$$. Spend and spend and spend. hahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Perhaps its time to head to vivo, its been a long time since i went to vivo to take a walk. Perhaps a movie and some carls junior, and by the end of the day before we head back home, some stuff from candy empire ! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Well, is there any movie thats nice out in the cinema ? Haven't seen any. The next movie i would like to watch is Harry Potter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Oh yea, guys who do not know what to do with their combat boots. Here's a suggestion !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TKqn1a-PK2I/AAAAAAAAAn8/4GHZnNchtmY/s1600/837032_look6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TKqn1a-PK2I/AAAAAAAAAn8/4GHZnNchtmY/s320/837032_look6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524412429138602850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-785158914018043903?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/785158914018043903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=785158914018043903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/785158914018043903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/785158914018043903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/10/wooo-finally-1-week-break-from-army.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TKqn1a-PK2I/AAAAAAAAAn8/4GHZnNchtmY/s72-c/837032_look6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-1290319517794555805</id><published>2010-09-18T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T11:43:02.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TJQ1P8r39VI/AAAAAAAAAn0/0smuOw_Xdsk/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-09-18+at+AM+11.42.25.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 110px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TJQ1P8r39VI/AAAAAAAAAn0/0smuOw_Xdsk/s320/Screen+shot+2010-09-18+at+AM+11.42.25.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518093991540159826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-1290319517794555805?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/1290319517794555805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=1290319517794555805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1290319517794555805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1290319517794555805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/TJQ1P8r39VI/AAAAAAAAAn0/0smuOw_Xdsk/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-09-18+at+AM+11.42.25.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7222554164849891499</id><published>2010-09-01T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T21:21:48.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We play, I get angry, You get angry. We play, you get angry, I don.. Why is tat so ?? If pinchin and slapin is part of playin. When I do tat pls don get angry. Cause it hurts ! Pls put yourself in my shoe imgine yourself being pinched by me !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-7222554164849891499?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7222554164849891499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7222554164849891499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7222554164849891499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7222554164849891499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/09/we-play-i-get-angry-you-get-angry.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-2867312461065612825</id><published>2010-08-21T15:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T15:19:02.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;5 more working days in BMTC 4 and i'll be posted out to a unit. I wonder which unit would that be. Completed the 12 km route march. somehow i wish i could have done the 24km and POP at marina bay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Can't believe that 9 weeks has passed in a blink of an eye. then again, life is different once i i get to a unit. Things might be the same for the next 1 over year or it might be more interesting. It really depends on the unit i get posted to; which i'll only know at the end of BMT training. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Interesting things you can find at tekong, including people. People all around really come from different woks of life. It's something you have to deal with whether you like it or not. Some people just have the heck care attitude, some super garang. BMT brought a group of strangers closer together and to forge this group of boys to become men and soldiers. Learn that teamwork is important. Without teamwork, there will be no success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;5 more days to Passing Out &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/8513514291327022316-2867312461065612825?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/2867312461065612825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=2867312461065612825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/2867312461065612825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/2867312461065612825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/08/5-more-working-days-in-bmtc-4-and-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-648613245254490794</id><published>2010-08-09T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:32:13.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;3 weeks left before i get posted to a unit. 3 more weeks in bmt. 3 more weeks before i get my POC. 3 more weeks till the next phase of my army life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Field camp is over, i'm glad it is over. For most of us in my pes status will never ever need to put on camo again. Hopefully i'll be the few that might have a chance to. a chance to up our pes. Even if i don, i guess i'll have to settle with what ever i'm given and be glad. There must be a reason why god wants me to be in this pes. A reason for him to give me such a interesting problem on my shoulder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Dream of being a fighter pilot ? guess that over. Well life is never smooth sailing. i'll have to look forward to the next dream i have in life. the next phase isn't that long away. in just 2 years i'll have to start studying again. Start living my dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I'll have to start looking for courses to study, the possible places, the possible budget to get me there. perhaps i might start working for a while? or perhaps study while working ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I'll never know till i get there.&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/8513514291327022316-648613245254490794?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/648613245254490794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=648613245254490794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/648613245254490794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/648613245254490794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/08/3-weeks-left-before-i-get-posted-to.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-2732562493428412437</id><published>2010-07-24T11:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T11:25:07.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Its been a really really long time since i blogged.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Well, i'm in the army already, for those who don know. Nothing much i can mention on a blog for army. other then nice army "songs"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;well, here's one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;"i ask my love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;to take a walk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;to take a walk, down orchard road,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;by pass mandarin, and centerpoint,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;we had our lunch at macdonalds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;we had fillet, and an apple pie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;we share a cup, of lemon lime."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;well, plans for today, carls junior !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;walk a little, spend much time awake. then slp and the nxt day arrives, and its time to enter into camp once again.&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/8513514291327022316-2732562493428412437?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/2732562493428412437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=2732562493428412437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/2732562493428412437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/2732562493428412437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-been-really-really-long-time-since.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-5434232383193036595</id><published>2010-06-24T19:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T19:47:35.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;3 more days till the big day ! NS.. Its finally here, it feels just like yesterday when my bunch of friends and I were saying "NS? still far away la!" Well guys, its finally here for me, and nxt will be squid eh ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Lets see, i've yet to pack anything, all i know i have loads of undergarments, a pair of slippers, an alarm clock, IC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;So here's a checklist of stuffs i'll need to get so i can bring:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;1) Nail clipper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;2) Shampoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;3) Laundry soap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;4) Swimming Goggles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Things i may get:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;1) Clothes hanger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;2) Personal first aid kit - for minor headaches and stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Time has past so fast, my blog is already this old. Though i don remember how and when i started this blog. But it has always been apart of my life. People who have been reading. Thank you for being there for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Those who have just started, thank you for joining me on a journey call 'life of Javier' haha.. how cliche that is..&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/8513514291327022316-5434232383193036595?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/5434232383193036595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=5434232383193036595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5434232383193036595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5434232383193036595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/06/3-more-days-till-big-day-ns.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7434925366151005401</id><published>2010-06-07T01:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T01:16:56.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Have you ever wondered if you could ever have been the better person to be there for the other ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Have you ever thought of the different ways you could help the other ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Life has never been fair to everybody, but why does everybody treats life unfairly as well ? perhaps that one day, just one fine day, your life could turn out to be the better one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;- lost in jumbled strings of thoughts.&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/8513514291327022316-7434925366151005401?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7434925366151005401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7434925366151005401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7434925366151005401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7434925366151005401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/06/have-you-ever-wondered-if-you-could.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-1081413909228510795</id><published>2010-05-27T00:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T00:28:51.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Can't believe that the month of may is coming to an end. It'll be june soon. And i'll get older soon. That would also mean that i'll be one step closer to the army's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I'm half heartedly lookin forward to it, knowing that as soon as i get in, i'll be able to get out by the end of the period. i'll be able to start working or studying again, continuing normal life. Though there will definitely be difficulty starting school again as i'll be out of touch with it for coming to 3 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Its a skill, long left untouched. it will turn rusty. Like the joint of a door knob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;-things to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;1) paint my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;2) organise my bday party &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;3) work to earn money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;4) get ppl to help with 1 and 2.&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/8513514291327022316-1081413909228510795?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/1081413909228510795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=1081413909228510795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1081413909228510795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1081413909228510795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/05/cant-believe-that-month-of-may-is.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7403304121368709686</id><published>2010-05-11T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T22:13:08.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Some how i realised its been long since i last blogged. Been really busy with life. Finally i've got time to STOP and BREATHE.&lt;br /&gt;Today's post will probably be longer then usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Recently when to phuket right over my work was over. Its has been a fun trip as you can see it in the pictures on my facebook. Went to phuket to soak up the sun. Had good thai food, loads of ang moh, and $1.60SGD of magnum ice cream ! where do you get that in singapore ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, i finally gotten my PES status, hopefully army calls me up fast. so i can get into it faster and get out of it soonest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Finally army.. that felt just like yesterday we were talking to our seniors over army. Chey! you entering army ah ? i'm still far la ! *blinks eye* ITS HERE ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh wells, i'll try to update my blog more frequently..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-7403304121368709686?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7403304121368709686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7403304121368709686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7403304121368709686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7403304121368709686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/05/some-how-i-realised-its-been-long-since.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-1996517045445288113</id><published>2010-04-25T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T22:51:46.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;When the simplest thing doesn't seem simple anymore, what would you do ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;When the harder thing seems even harder, what would you do ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Lost in thoughts once again..&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/8513514291327022316-1996517045445288113?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/1996517045445288113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=1996517045445288113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1996517045445288113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1996517045445288113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-simplest-thing-doesnt-seem-simple.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-444217237438973519</id><published>2010-04-07T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:28:43.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;17 more working days to go. Can't wait for it to be over ! life gets tougher each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Guess i'll have to live by this logo, when going gets tougher, the tougher gets going..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Right now, i'm surviving on my left side of the neck. the right side is all stiffed up. age is really catching up with me. Yes i know i'm only turning 21, but it feels like i'm already in my prime... They say men's prime is in their 40s. so i guess we men behave differently from women. We have all sort of problems now at age 20 on.. when we get to late 30s.. We start to have less eh ? haha.. stupid analogy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;hang in there javier.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;(:(:(:(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-444217237438973519?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/444217237438973519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=444217237438973519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/444217237438973519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/444217237438973519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/04/17-more-working-days-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-8641124332533334385</id><published>2010-04-02T21:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T21:34:22.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S7XyPtcSOyI/AAAAAAAAAnk/AjVL0YLflDc/s1600/letter+to+dear+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S7XyPtcSOyI/AAAAAAAAAnk/AjVL0YLflDc/s320/letter+to+dear+you.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455532875339414306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm lost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-8641124332533334385?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/8641124332533334385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=8641124332533334385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8641124332533334385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8641124332533334385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S7XyPtcSOyI/AAAAAAAAAnk/AjVL0YLflDc/s72-c/letter+to+dear+you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-5012612049128470495</id><published>2010-03-27T11:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T11:46:04.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Finally another saturday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I've never looked forward to a weekend this much. Guess work is really tiring me out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Site sup, keep telling us that the cable will be laid next week since the morning yesterday. Never stopped till i left the site. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Oh, for those who don know, i'm working at a construction site. job title ? Bangla. its no joke. the construction site, must climb up and down, left and right. The most important thing, its freaking sauna inside !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Endure javier, 23 more working days.&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/8513514291327022316-5012612049128470495?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/5012612049128470495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=5012612049128470495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5012612049128470495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5012612049128470495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally-another-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-8810970190904896401</id><published>2010-03-23T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T23:22:07.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S6jcmasFe3I/AAAAAAAAAnc/d2lcZEFIm6A/s1600-h/tumblr_kz8x2nSKnk1qztsrto1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S6jcmasFe3I/AAAAAAAAAnc/d2lcZEFIm6A/s320/tumblr_kz8x2nSKnk1qztsrto1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451849901489355634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-8810970190904896401?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/8810970190904896401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=8810970190904896401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8810970190904896401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8810970190904896401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S6jcmasFe3I/AAAAAAAAAnc/d2lcZEFIm6A/s72-c/tumblr_kz8x2nSKnk1qztsrto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-1581947533742827762</id><published>2010-03-21T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:13:00.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt; I wish you would just show up on my doorstep. Not with anything special, just you. And when I’d open the door you’d smile and while I’m trying to figure out what the hell you’re doing here you’d tell me how hard the past months have been, how much you’ve thought about me, how much you regretted everything. And then you’d take me into your arms and ask me to forgive you and I would without hesitation. Then I’d grab your face and kiss you the way we used to and everything would be perfect again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;if only this could happen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-1581947533742827762?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/1581947533742827762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=1581947533742827762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1581947533742827762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1581947533742827762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wish-you-would-just-show-up-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-4125505748504053034</id><published>2010-03-18T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T23:42:35.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I saw you just now. My heart skipped a beat, to realise, shit ! its not over.&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/8513514291327022316-4125505748504053034?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/4125505748504053034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=4125505748504053034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4125505748504053034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4125505748504053034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-saw-you-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-4221400796314838247</id><published>2010-03-15T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T23:24:00.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(73, 73, 73); font-weight: bold; "&gt;I guess we just have to accept the fact that some people will always stay in our hearts, even after we've left theirs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-4221400796314838247?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/4221400796314838247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=4221400796314838247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4221400796314838247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4221400796314838247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-guess-we-just-have-to-accept-fact.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-146059159479212823</id><published>2010-03-14T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T23:49:14.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S50FaaFQs_I/AAAAAAAAAnU/geN8x4_x2dE/s1600-h/tumblr_kyztkfrTEw1qzz2moo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S50FaaFQs_I/AAAAAAAAAnU/geN8x4_x2dE/s320/tumblr_kyztkfrTEw1qzz2moo1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448517075424293874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-146059159479212823?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/146059159479212823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=146059159479212823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/146059159479212823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/146059159479212823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_14.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S50FaaFQs_I/AAAAAAAAAnU/geN8x4_x2dE/s72-c/tumblr_kyztkfrTEw1qzz2moo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-2169562948324916488</id><published>2010-03-12T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T22:00:13.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S5UQxnk1RBI/AAAAAAAAAnM/cvOYwdS7IrY/s1600-h/tumblr_kxnq1cHbU31qzz2moo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S5UQxnk1RBI/AAAAAAAAAnM/cvOYwdS7IrY/s320/tumblr_kxnq1cHbU31qzz2moo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446277768997585938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-2169562948324916488?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/2169562948324916488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=2169562948324916488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/2169562948324916488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/2169562948324916488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_12.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S5UQxnk1RBI/AAAAAAAAAnM/cvOYwdS7IrY/s72-c/tumblr_kxnq1cHbU31qzz2moo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-4996245810892567060</id><published>2010-03-12T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T00:07:30.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just saw you on the bus on your way home, or was i just dreaming ??&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/8513514291327022316-4996245810892567060?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/4996245810892567060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=4996245810892567060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4996245810892567060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4996245810892567060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-just-saw-you-on-bus-on-your-way-home.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-4770026830924459357</id><published>2010-03-10T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T23:48:00.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; "&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And when I tell you I love you, I don’t say it out of habit, or to start a conversation. I say it to remind you that you’re the best thing that has ever happened to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;”&lt;/span&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/8513514291327022316-4770026830924459357?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/4770026830924459357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=4770026830924459357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4770026830924459357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4770026830924459357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-when-i-tell-you-i-love-you-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-1789702668183071915</id><published>2010-03-09T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T23:18:10.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, sans-serif; color: rgb(59, 98, 126); font-weight: bold; line-height: 28px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Its funny how we always find ourselves wanting to run back to the ones we used to love, for some reason, thinking it would work out differently&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/8513514291327022316-1789702668183071915?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/1789702668183071915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=1789702668183071915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1789702668183071915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1789702668183071915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-funny-how-we-always-find-ourselves.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-5816367148753904696</id><published>2010-03-08T22:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T22:56:38.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>http://runawaytrain.tumblr.com/post/399693336/i-tried-to-move-on-i-really-did-i-tried-to-tell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-5816367148753904696?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/5816367148753904696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=5816367148753904696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5816367148753904696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5816367148753904696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/httprunawaytrain.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-5452528967121694352</id><published>2010-03-07T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T23:24:00.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4_Q84L3LlI/AAAAAAAAAnE/kmGAscYyy6o/s1600-h/tumblr_kxysmu1KPb1qzvhmpo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4_Q84L3LlI/AAAAAAAAAnE/kmGAscYyy6o/s320/tumblr_kxysmu1KPb1qzvhmpo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444800218807086674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till NOw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-5452528967121694352?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/5452528967121694352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=5452528967121694352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5452528967121694352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5452528967121694352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/till-now.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4_Q84L3LlI/AAAAAAAAAnE/kmGAscYyy6o/s72-c/tumblr_kxysmu1KPb1qzvhmpo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-8958275376858391855</id><published>2010-03-05T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T22:21:00.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(124, 18, 19); font-style: italic; line-height: 30px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;font-size:25px;"&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="display: inline; "&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;There’s a reason why two people come together and stay together; they both give each other something no one else can.&lt;span class="quote" style="display: inline; "&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;font-size:7;color:#7C1213;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 30px;font-size:25px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why did they get separated when they still can give each other things others couldn't ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-8958275376858391855?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/8958275376858391855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=8958275376858391855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8958275376858391855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8958275376858391855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/theres-reason-why-two-people-come.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-8068406351582569177</id><published>2010-03-04T23:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T23:03:14.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4_LbDVt3tI/AAAAAAAAAm0/HdPu2RrpISc/s1600-h/tumblr_ky2flkKX7o1qaedipo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4_LbDVt3tI/AAAAAAAAAm0/HdPu2RrpISc/s320/tumblr_ky2flkKX7o1qaedipo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444794140127518418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I remembered seeing this somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Good luck to all A lvl receivers.&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/8513514291327022316-8068406351582569177?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/8068406351582569177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=8068406351582569177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8068406351582569177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8068406351582569177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-remembered-seeing-this-somewhere.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4_LbDVt3tI/AAAAAAAAAm0/HdPu2RrpISc/s72-c/tumblr_ky2flkKX7o1qaedipo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-275509620530985515</id><published>2010-03-02T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T23:18:10.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S40sKnvNAEI/AAAAAAAAAms/cxS6U-Zr5ck/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4vUOoAZvZI/AAAAAAAAAmk/v4hZh-_CMjU/s320/tumblr_kyj2g7CdoY1qzal4bo1_400.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443677922329738642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-7749279275961972448?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7749279275961972448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7749279275961972448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7749279275961972448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7749279275961972448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4vUOoAZvZI/AAAAAAAAAmk/v4hZh-_CMjU/s72-c/tumblr_kyj2g7CdoY1qzal4bo1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7626178953820638734</id><published>2010-03-01T19:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T19:57:29.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4urpIYpeGI/AAAAAAAAAmM/lwzrm772aPM/s1600-h/CarbonV12Font3Q_17ede7fb-a196-440f-be24-5686faf40150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 118px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4urpIYpeGI/AAAAAAAAAmM/lwzrm772aPM/s320/CarbonV12Font3Q_17ede7fb-a196-440f-be24-5686faf40150.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443633297721227362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(128, 128, 128); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="GenericStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px !important; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart. -Kay Knudsen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-7626178953820638734?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7626178953820638734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7626178953820638734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7626178953820638734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7626178953820638734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-is-missing-someone-whenever-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4urpIYpeGI/AAAAAAAAAmM/lwzrm772aPM/s72-c/CarbonV12Font3Q_17ede7fb-a196-440f-be24-5686faf40150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-8088165804749981729</id><published>2010-02-22T20:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T20:45:02.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Ok. Holidays have just started. I wonder what i should do. Suddenly life seems to have strayed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;No doubt that my attachment company has just did documentation for a possible continuation of my work. But i've got to search for a job myself too. In case they decide not to have me, or i can find a higher paying job.. hmmmm I wonder..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4J67EwxfRI/AAAAAAAAAl8/AgLxx4ZVFHY/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 138px; height: 98px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4J67EwxfRI/AAAAAAAAAl8/AgLxx4ZVFHY/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441046455126162706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Need to start looking for that spark in my life. Start looking for the options i have when i finish army. oh yea, there's army. IT's coming... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4J7ey7kXZI/AAAAAAAAAmE/ksJAQqdophc/s1600-h/images+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 107px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4J7ey7kXZI/AAAAAAAAAmE/ksJAQqdophc/s320/images+(1).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441047068814892434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I cannot imagine to have been studying for nearly 2 decades and now i can stop. But i don wanna stop. You know how contradicting that seems ? After so long i finally realised that studying is the best thing every. Compared to working. Studying is very fun, no pressure for you to complete your task. Its not as though you don complete you'll cause the company to lose money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;When time seems aplenty. We seem to be lack of it.&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/8513514291327022316-8088165804749981729?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/8088165804749981729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=8088165804749981729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8088165804749981729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8088165804749981729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/02/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S4J67EwxfRI/AAAAAAAAAl8/AgLxx4ZVFHY/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-6641202970914835152</id><published>2010-02-19T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T22:56:59.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S31UtwvY5bI/AAAAAAAAAl0/CBYuvi6Y9QU/s1600-h/tumblr_kpx73nNa9W1qzyuwro1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S31UtwvY5bI/AAAAAAAAAl0/CBYuvi6Y9QU/s320/tumblr_kpx73nNa9W1qzyuwro1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439597070087939506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Serendipity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Because of you.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-6641202970914835152?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/6641202970914835152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=6641202970914835152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/6641202970914835152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/6641202970914835152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/02/serendipity.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S31UtwvY5bI/AAAAAAAAAl0/CBYuvi6Y9QU/s72-c/tumblr_kpx73nNa9W1qzyuwro1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-8793305236349638864</id><published>2010-02-18T22:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T22:33:52.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Second last day at work. I was finally asked to help shred paper. I did it from 1.30 till 5.40pm. How cool is that ? I mean, its the very first time i'm at work and i do not need to crack my brain and think too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Well, tomorrow's the last day. My sup said that the HR who was suppose to talk to me bout my extension is on leave. So my job for the nxt 2 month is not confirm as of today. Going to be jobless soon. haha... Well, on the bright side i can finally rest. But then i need the money !! how contradict can i get ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;OH OH! i would like to get either of this pair of shoe ! if only i can afford any of it. sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S31PmoQCYJI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QiwNzrK6SnI/s1600-h/adidas-y3-kazuhiri-red-a-570x427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S31PmoQCYJI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QiwNzrK6SnI/s200/adidas-y3-kazuhiri-red-a-570x427.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439591449991733394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S31PmXazinI/AAAAAAAAAlU/doLO27u1OFw/s1600-h/adidas-y3-kazuhiri-red-b-570x427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S31PmXazinI/AAAAAAAAAlU/doLO27u1OFw/s200/adidas-y3-kazuhiri-red-b-570x427.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439591445473495666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S31Plm-J0OI/AAAAAAAAAlM/lI7rmWunx1g/s1600-h/dior_homme_sneakers_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S31Plm-J0OI/AAAAAAAAAlM/lI7rmWunx1g/s200/dior_homme_sneakers_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439591432468418786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S31PlUOG1dI/AAAAAAAAAlE/VhvBR0crGZM/s1600-h/dior_homme_sneakers_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S31PlUOG1dI/AAAAAAAAAlE/VhvBR0crGZM/s200/dior_homme_sneakers_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439591427435058642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-8793305236349638864?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/8793305236349638864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=8793305236349638864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8793305236349638864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8793305236349638864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/02/second-last-day-at-work.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S31PmoQCYJI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QiwNzrK6SnI/s72-c/adidas-y3-kazuhiri-red-a-570x427.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-8293735623129322880</id><published>2010-02-16T21:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T21:17:12.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S3qaugPxJZI/AAAAAAAAAkc/HrVUdUUjcw4/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 122px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S3qaugPxJZI/AAAAAAAAAkc/HrVUdUUjcw4/s200/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438829623724025234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"  style=" margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"I believe one of the toughest situations you can be ever faced with is deciding whether you should just move on or hold on a little tighter. Move on, and maybe you'll lose a chance at the best thing that could have ever happened, or hold on and have the possibility of your heart being broken"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-8293735623129322880?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/8293735623129322880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=8293735623129322880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8293735623129322880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8293735623129322880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-believe-one-of-toughest-situations.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S3qaugPxJZI/AAAAAAAAAkc/HrVUdUUjcw4/s72-c/Picture+4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-5422629270195383992</id><published>2010-02-10T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T23:21:42.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S3LO3DgtwwI/AAAAAAAAAkU/45vZ2u_tGeU/s1600-h/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S3LO3DgtwwI/AAAAAAAAAkU/45vZ2u_tGeU/s200/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436635145420260098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;My life at work can be seen as the US Marine. With the Slogan, "The only easier day was yesterday".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Work seems to be doubling every other day. Well, one thing i've got to admit, its really interesting, the things i learn. However, it really tired me out. The worst part ? I'm a night person so i don sleep so early. By the time morning comes i'll be really tired all over again. Gradually i learn that working life isnt as simple as  it may seem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I'll adapt.. Some day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-5422629270195383992?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/5422629270195383992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=5422629270195383992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5422629270195383992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5422629270195383992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-life-at-work-can-be-seen-as-us.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S3LO3DgtwwI/AAAAAAAAAkU/45vZ2u_tGeU/s72-c/Picture+4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-5451369984622715639</id><published>2010-02-08T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T23:31:35.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S3AuQz07J4I/AAAAAAAAAkE/o3mZmzwIeXs/s1600-h/d421bdda6b07a512.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 145px; height: 102px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S3AuQz07J4I/AAAAAAAAAkE/o3mZmzwIeXs/s200/d421bdda6b07a512.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435895616561162114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Can't believe how fast time is actually flying. I'm down to the last 8 working days of my attachment. Well should i continue working ? or should i take a well deserved rest ? Sometimes i contradict myself, on one hand i wanna work so i can have money to spend and travel. On the other hand, i'm tired and i wanna rest. So i'm not too sure of what to do as yet. Well, as the chinese saying goes, when the boat reaches the pier, everything will straighten out. I hope thats for my case. Well, it depends on how much they are willin to pay me too. I mean, it has to be at least the market rate at the minimum. Right ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Well, update on my boring life. Today was the 1st time i got onto bus 39 and it was empty. Empty in the sense there was loads and i mean loads of empty seats available. That don usually happen after office hour. it was 6.30 pm.&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/8513514291327022316-5451369984622715639?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/5451369984622715639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=5451369984622715639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5451369984622715639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5451369984622715639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/02/cant-believe-how-fast-time-is-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S3AuQz07J4I/AAAAAAAAAkE/o3mZmzwIeXs/s72-c/d421bdda6b07a512.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-5643229644648621742</id><published>2010-02-03T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T21:03:00.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(125, 125, 125);  line-height: 32px; font-family:Georgia;font-size:17px;"&gt;&lt;h2   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit;  vertical-align: baseline; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I don’t want to live without you in my life. As a friend, or girlfriend or best friend. I just want you there, I don’t think I can be the same that I am now without knowing you. I guess thats inevitably obvious. You make me laugh so easily, and I feel totally at ease with you. Even from the start, I did not hide or pretend to be anyone I’m not. For some reason I was totally honest with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-5643229644648621742?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/5643229644648621742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=5643229644648621742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5643229644648621742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5643229644648621742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dont-want-to-live-without-you-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-1101142227025903936</id><published>2010-02-02T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T22:30:52.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family:'Myriad web', Tahoma, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;here’s something in a simple hug&lt;br /&gt;That always warms the heart;&lt;br /&gt;It welcomes us back home&lt;br /&gt;And makes it easier to part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A hug’s a way to share the joy&lt;br /&gt;And sad times we go through,&lt;br /&gt;Or just a way for friends to say&lt;br /&gt;They like you ’cause you’re you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hugs are meant for anyone&lt;br /&gt;For whom we really care,&lt;br /&gt;From your grandma to your neighbour,&lt;br /&gt;Or a cuddly teddy bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A hug is an amazing thing –&lt;br /&gt;It’s just the perfect way&lt;br /&gt;To show the love we’re feeling&lt;br /&gt;But can’t find the words to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It’s funny how a little hug&lt;br /&gt;Makes everyone feel good;&lt;br /&gt;In every place and language,&lt;br /&gt;It’s always understood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And hugs don’t need new equipment,&lt;br /&gt;Special batteries or parts -&lt;br /&gt;Just open up your arms&lt;br /&gt;And open up your hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S2g24mbgkRI/AAAAAAAAAj8/IO5JD_zZJjE/s1600-h/Hug.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S2g24mbgkRI/AAAAAAAAAj8/IO5JD_zZJjE/s200/Hug.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433653296439005458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I miss it all. That special hug that makes the world goes slow and everything feels alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-1101142227025903936?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/1101142227025903936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=1101142227025903936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1101142227025903936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1101142227025903936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/02/heres-something-in-simple-hug-that.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S2g24mbgkRI/AAAAAAAAAj8/IO5JD_zZJjE/s72-c/Hug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7240581875196611220</id><published>2010-01-26T20:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T22:37:26.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S17jSzVugvI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Ubca7HPfWF0/s1600-h/f6c559f0c7f55ac4.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 130px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S17jSzVugvI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Ubca7HPfWF0/s200/f6c559f0c7f55ac4.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431028112813884146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;at a day !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Flu started yesterd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;y evening, I even took some medication before i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;ead to bed. But i woke u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; this morning the nose w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;s still running. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;ad to take another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;ill so that it wouldn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;ffect m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Somehow, this flu ta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;let doesn't seem to have any effects. I'm st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;ll having a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;unning nose and my whole body feels like jelly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;e UP-SIDE ? i'm not having a fever ( i think).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Couldn't run to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;, cause i was feeling really really shitty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;eep having to wipe my nose is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;rritating. I wonder why my body works like that.. It was literally dripping water..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;On the bright side, i'm roughly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; days away fro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; my BIG holidays. Can't wait for it to co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;e. Though nothing's been planned &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;et..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-7240581875196611220?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7240581875196611220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7240581875196611220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7240581875196611220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7240581875196611220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/01/w-h-at-day-flu-started-yesterd-y.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S17jSzVugvI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Ubca7HPfWF0/s72-c/f6c559f0c7f55ac4.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-3361301045363313072</id><published>2010-01-20T22:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:22:08.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Hey all, just realised its been long since i last updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Been really busy with life alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Work is hectic. Loads to do, never finish. On the bright side, time pass faster. So fast that i'm only left with 20 working days. From the initial 12 weeks of attachment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Working in this company really gave me loads of experience. Teach you to look at things differently. When a door switch isn't just a door switch. You'll have to worry and think about other things as well. Endless food for thought. Oh yea, working attire seems fine other then the shoe. Thankfully i'm used to them, at last. Though i wish for some better working clothes, there isn't a point for me to buy more. Work's ending really soon and army is coming really fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Wow ! can you imagine ?! how fast time flies ? I'm already finish school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Oh, BTW, I've decided to sell my camera. Its good time i upgrade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Selling off my Nikon D40x  kit at S$700(this is the market rate i saw recently). Comes with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;1)D40x body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;2) 1 lens, 15-55 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;3)UV protection Lens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;4)2 batteries(comes with one, i'm throwin in the other)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;5)Charger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S1cQlIOx7eI/AAAAAAAAAjs/A6PHzDHWmRM/s1600-h/D_D40X_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S1cQlIOx7eI/AAAAAAAAAjs/A6PHzDHWmRM/s200/D_D40X_06.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428826105869102562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S1cQk0ouJlI/AAAAAAAAAjk/02DXpoKt6Dg/s1600-h/D_D40X_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S1cQk0ouJlI/AAAAAAAAAjk/02DXpoKt6Dg/s200/D_D40X_05.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428826100609197650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-3361301045363313072?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/3361301045363313072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=3361301045363313072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3361301045363313072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3361301045363313072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-all-just-realised-its-been-long.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/S1cQlIOx7eI/AAAAAAAAAjs/A6PHzDHWmRM/s72-c/D_D40X_06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-8756370272494410669</id><published>2010-01-04T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T22:31:46.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;4 days into the new year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Resolutions ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;1) Finish army in one piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;2) To accomplish my wishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;3) World peace !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Back to work after 4 days of rest. I was super tired by 4pm. Even my supervisor asked if i was alright. I was zombied!! No idea why too. Eyes were sore and tired, with the strong urge to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Can't believe there isn't going to be any holidays this month. Long month ahead ! Soon enough i'll complete my attachment though. Can't wait... Long after, it'll be a short holiday cum birthday celebration before i enter the army. *crossing fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;"Thanks you for loving me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Whats not to love ?!"&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/8513514291327022316-8756370272494410669?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/8756370272494410669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=8756370272494410669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8756370272494410669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8756370272494410669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2010/01/4-days-into-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-6868792323387217692</id><published>2009-12-31T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T00:55:06.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#33CC00;"&gt;Its 31st of december. Last day of the year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Quite an eventful year this has been. Spike in everything, including my heart ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Finally finished with my studies, i'm now left with over a month of attachment and i'll be free. Free for as long as the 11b stays away. Free from years and years of study. Finally i can say i can rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;To all my friends, old and new. its been a pleasure knowing you guys. Hope we'll still keep in touch. We can have loads of meet up or event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;To my buddies who has been there for me. Thanks for everything. 2009 is coming to its end. Its start 2010 on a new page. A page where most of us will be botak ! lets remember to meet up even if we don end up in the same camp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Yes, this seems like a speech. I don have any idea why i ended writing such stuffs. I guess it's all bout the age, one gets older, he tends to be more long winded. But non-the-less i really appreciate everybody and everything that happened. All has made me grow up in different aspects. One most important point is that i tend to sleep more ! I'll always feel tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Well this is it. I've got sleep now. tml still have to work. I'll tidy this up when i get home tml. Sweet dreams sweetie.&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/8513514291327022316-6868792323387217692?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/6868792323387217692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=6868792323387217692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/6868792323387217692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/6868792323387217692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-31st-of-december.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-1538834534377435216</id><published>2009-12-27T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T21:54:47.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Christmas. OVER ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;4 days of break. Done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Work stacked neatly for me to start work on monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;2009 coming to an end. 2010's coming.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Roughly 2 more months till FYP is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/Szdmoqj9E6I/AAAAAAAAAjM/jJ8i05i8Pys/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/Szdmoqj9E6I/AAAAAAAAAjM/jJ8i05i8Pys/s200/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419913525369574306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Seating by the ocean, thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-1538834534377435216?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/1538834534377435216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=1538834534377435216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1538834534377435216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1538834534377435216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/Szdmoqj9E6I/AAAAAAAAAjM/jJ8i05i8Pys/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-328084492380840342</id><published>2009-12-21T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:29:48.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/Sy-TGgmUazI/AAAAAAAAAjE/UPfabFdDY6w/s1600-h/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 111px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/Sy-TGgmUazI/AAAAAAAAAjE/UPfabFdDY6w/s200/Picture+5.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417710616789150514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;My body is having a major break down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;First was the cyst grown on my head. It caused a small bald patch on my head. had to cut it out, now it leaves a line of scar. And the cyst ? It was some normal cyst that got inflamed. But can be remained in the body. What cause the bald patch ? The only answer the doctor provided was that 'the cyst was probably seating on my hair nerves hence the hair aren't able to grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Second was my face, sudden acne outburst. Still treat... sigh.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Third was the stupid shin splint, that has been giving me running problems. The doctor said i run too much, i wanted him to look at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;squid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Now, its my throat, it has a lump grown. A lump which the doc said on the surface, my deduction that it could either be a lymph node or a cyst, or simply a inflammation of the throat. If its a lymph node, i'll have to get it cut out. If its a cyst, and its not cancerous, i can choose to let it remain or cut it out. In which case i'll keep it as it doesn't cause any disturbance. Rather another adam's apple then a scar. hahaha.. Frankly i rather it be a inflamed throat, this way all i need is medication. Loads of rest, and lesser talking. &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/8513514291327022316-328084492380840342?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/328084492380840342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=328084492380840342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/328084492380840342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/328084492380840342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-body-is-having-major-break-down.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/Sy-TGgmUazI/AAAAAAAAAjE/UPfabFdDY6w/s72-c/Picture+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-3526317781506702808</id><published>2009-12-20T21:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T21:52:01.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Had a christmas celebration with my company division on friday. Played bowling before dinner. We left office earlier to reach the bowling center at safra mount faber. Bowled 2 games before dinner at potter's cafe. Bowling was bad, my 1st run was 109, the 2nd was worse, with only 69. Don people usually get better ? weird.. Food wasn't all that bad. Very simple though, nothing lavish nor unique...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/Sy4rIWiMJWI/AAAAAAAAAi8/KZ64Rgsk0Lk/s1600-h/adedca589da4319c.jpeg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 108px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/Sy4rIWiMJWI/AAAAAAAAAi8/KZ64Rgsk0Lk/s200/adedca589da4319c.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417314824261215586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;After the celebration, i met up with tong, ong and adam to chill out. Wanted to head out to some drinking location though. But ended up playing NBA and winning eleven at tong's house. When tong finally send me home, it was already 2 in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Today, Finally gotten my sunglasses fixed. Oakley is cutting on their material. The new lens are smaller compared to the old ones i have. Guess i'll just have to get use to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-3526317781506702808?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/3526317781506702808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=3526317781506702808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3526317781506702808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3526317781506702808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/12/had-christmas-celebration-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/Sy4rIWiMJWI/AAAAAAAAAi8/KZ64Rgsk0Lk/s72-c/adedca589da4319c.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7970646350135490639</id><published>2009-12-14T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T00:06:50.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/SyZdIseaobI/AAAAAAAAAi0/A3pg1L6BN_s/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/SyZdIseaobI/AAAAAAAAAi0/A3pg1L6BN_s/s200/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415118005918671282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Walking alone in the setting sun, i thought my life might have just begun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;As I wondered, how my life could be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; I got myself stuck pondering of thee and got lost in all those memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Soon i realised, you have yet to begone, from my little memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;That feeling you have for me, is still out there somewhere. Couldn't it be ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;P.S. I Love You&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/8513514291327022316-7970646350135490639?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7970646350135490639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7970646350135490639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7970646350135490639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7970646350135490639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/12/walking-alone-in-setting-sun-i-thought.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/SyZdIseaobI/AAAAAAAAAi0/A3pg1L6BN_s/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-3173236664247644954</id><published>2009-12-07T23:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:54:49.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(125, 125, 125);  line-height: 32px; font-family:Georgia;font-size:17px;"&gt;&lt;h2    style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit;   vertical-align: baseline; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family:inherit;font-size:23px;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;12952.) I don't know why I can't get over you. It's been so long already. Sometimes I wonder if you still like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(92, 92, 92); letter-spacing: 1px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;12895.) I know that you'll see, someday, I can't live without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;h2   style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-style: inherit;  vertical-align: baseline; letter-spacing: 1px; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2869.) She hurts me so much but I still love her more than anyone in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-3173236664247644954?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/3173236664247644954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=3173236664247644954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3173236664247644954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3173236664247644954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/12/12952.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-3987250444527418285</id><published>2009-12-06T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T21:34:34.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Stand chart done. With just over an hour ! sian !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I'm not giving excuses, but my shin has given me problem yet again. For those who know i've got such a problem will understand !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Well, i've been training thats! So its definitely not a problem to complete under an hour ! Never mind that, i'll be going for a doc visit on tues to see what's the problem and what they can help bout it.. Hopefully that will solve my problem..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I think bout you, hoping to see you again. why ? i don know..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-3987250444527418285?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/3987250444527418285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=3987250444527418285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3987250444527418285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/3987250444527418285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/12/stand-chart-done.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-5143644549879209060</id><published>2009-12-02T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:53:22.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;3 days of attachment and i'm feel mentally drained. Its suppose to last for 3 months. Guess my body clock will readjust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;4 more days till stand chart run. I feel fatter then usual ! havent run this week.. sigh... I can't wait for the run to come !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Just to see you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-5143644549879209060?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/5143644549879209060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=5143644549879209060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5143644549879209060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5143644549879209060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/12/3-days-of-attachment-and-im-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-8753419658675286096</id><published>2009-11-30T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:34:54.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Thanks to shu fen, my blog is back to normal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;30th of november 2009. A level papers finished. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;First day at work. Work wasnt that bad for a start. Then again its the 1st day, many more things can happen down the road the next few weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IMY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-8753419658675286096?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/8753419658675286096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=8753419658675286096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8753419658675286096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/8753419658675286096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks-to-shu-fen-my-blog-is-back-to.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-6675762405262405163</id><published>2009-11-17T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:38:33.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;3 months of FYP has reached its last 1 week and 3 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;To be exact, excluding tomorrow we are left with 3 and the half study days till presentation. 3 and the half more study days still school is over and attachment to start. I can't imagine myself in working wear monday to friday. for the next 3 months..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Time waits for no one, but i will&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/8513514291327022316-6675762405262405163?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/6675762405262405163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=6675762405262405163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/6675762405262405163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/6675762405262405163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/11/3-months-of-fyp-has-reached-its-last-1.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-5317850600644361107</id><published>2009-11-11T00:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T00:36:09.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;and even at the bottom of the sea&lt;br /&gt;I can still hear you inside my head&lt;br /&gt;telling me, touch me, feel me&lt;br /&gt;and all the time you were telling me lies&lt;br /&gt;so tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna find a way to make it without you tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna find a way to make it without you&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna hold onto the times that we had tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna find a way to make it without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever tried sleeping with a broken heart?&lt;br /&gt;well you can try sleeping in my bed&lt;br /&gt;lonely, own me&lt;br /&gt;nobody ever shut it down like you&lt;br /&gt;you wore the crown&lt;br /&gt;you made my body feel heavenbound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you hold me, need me&lt;br /&gt;I thought you told me&lt;br /&gt;you'd never leave me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookin' in the sky I can see your face&lt;br /&gt;and I know right where I fit in&lt;br /&gt;take me, make me&lt;br /&gt;you know that I'll always be in love with you&lt;br /&gt;right 'til the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/8513514291327022316-5317850600644361107?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/5317850600644361107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=5317850600644361107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5317850600644361107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/5317850600644361107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-even-at-bottom-of-sea-i-can-still.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-4454432781139919189</id><published>2009-11-10T23:29:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T00:06:27.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/SvmOR3xG1PI/AAAAAAAAAis/tFNBh8tHCbk/s1600-h/SP_A01981-2.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/SvmOR3xG1PI/AAAAAAAAAis/tFNBh8tHCbk/s200/SP_A01981-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402505665686459634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;5th of nov.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The last time i mentioned it was a good day because of this very special tissue that had drawings drawn by this unique, special one. Although it happened a long time ago. Somehow the date was dated 5/11/09. I took a long looking at it and i'm still confused by the date. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;So the day started off with me waking up to seeing a huge cloud of grey outside my window (usually waking up to dark clouds, my day don usual go well). In my heart thinking to myself, this is not going to be a good day. I started to rush through my bathing and packing of the day's items. By the time i was done with breakfast. It was pouring heavily, and i was due at the bus stop in 10 mins time for the bus will determine if i arrive in school on time or late. It rained for another 6-7 mins, the rain got smaller, but i wasn't able to catch the bus needed for me to get to school on time. So my mom and i decided that i should drive to school instead. After all i could give my mom a ride, since she works near enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;While i turned out of the carpark onto the main road, the rain stopped. The best thing was the rainbow that spread across the entire sky. quite literally like the msn's emoticon's rainbow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/SvmMtV_6GhI/AAAAAAAAAik/4LtaKdBpudY/s1600-h/SP_A0195.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/SvmMtV_6GhI/AAAAAAAAAik/4LtaKdBpudY/s200/SP_A0195.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402503938634816018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/SvmMeBaItzI/AAAAAAAAAiU/oLW29eFaoXE/s1600-h/SP_A0194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eRmaSJYyuoM/SvmMeBaItzI/AAAAAAAAAiU/oLW29eFaoXE/s200/SP_A0194.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402503675409643314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's a picture of it. The other, i've increased the gamma and everything else to make the rainbow obvious. I didn't edited the rainbow in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I was at the traffic light outside Mjc, so this was all i see at that point of time. By the time i turned out to the main road, Half the rainbow disappear as the clouds stared to disperse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Somehow this 2 item seem to have an interlink (in my opinion). I don know how to response to such a situation. What would/could i have done ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-4454432781139919189?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/4454432781139919189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=4454432781139919189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4454432781139919189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4454432781139919189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/11/5th-of-nov.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</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/_eRmaSJYyuoM/SvmOR3xG1PI/AAAAAAAAAis/tFNBh8tHCbk/s72-c/SP_A01981-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-4361542548575037855</id><published>2009-11-05T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T22:05:30.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Somehow i knew today would be a good day when i woke up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'll fill you guys up soon.&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/8513514291327022316-4361542548575037855?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/4361542548575037855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=4361542548575037855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4361542548575037855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/4361542548575037855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/11/somehow-i-knew-today-would-be-good-day.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-6737543463603922343</id><published>2009-10-27T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:48:21.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Conquered 10km today AGAIN. (proud of you guys !!) squid.. aiya... there's van, leo and sam.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Okay, squid says its 9.6km (right ?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Tired was ever. Legs are already sleeping. In a few mins, it'll be the rest of me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Proud of myself, never had mac for lunch ( fren were like, EH lets have mac). Dinner was at gelare. Didn't have ice cream either !! woah !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Oh yea. this i have to share (i'm sure sam, leo and van will agree) as squid was showing off his body,  said he was okay being fat as we were on the topic of FAT. a quote from him " I'm training so hard is because of half iron man. The weight loss was a '&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;SIDE EFFECT !' "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;yes yes, some sort of effect i would want too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-6737543463603922343?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/6737543463603922343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=6737543463603922343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/6737543463603922343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/6737543463603922343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/10/conquered-10km-today-again.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-7864723652373915545</id><published>2009-10-27T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T22:00:03.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Deep in my heart, I'm suffering,&lt;br /&gt;knowing that I've lost you.&lt;br /&gt;On the outside, I'm living,&lt;br /&gt;pretending that I've forgotten you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/8513514291327022316-7864723652373915545?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/7864723652373915545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=7864723652373915545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7864723652373915545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/7864723652373915545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/10/deep-in-my-heart-im-suffering-knowing.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-557108399313892842</id><published>2009-10-26T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T22:58:41.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It takes only a minute to get a crush on someone, an hour to like someone, and a day to love someone, but it takes a lifetime to forget someone - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;Anonymous&lt;/span&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/8513514291327022316-557108399313892842?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/557108399313892842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=557108399313892842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/557108399313892842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/557108399313892842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-takes-only-minute-to-get-crush-on.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513514291327022316.post-1277182127164973812</id><published>2009-10-24T11:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T11:39:00.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Heard this song on radio. Thought that you might wanna know. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Time for a miracles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;It’s late at night and I can’t sleep&lt;br /&gt;Missing you just runs too deep&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can’t breathe thinking of your smile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Every kiss I can’t forget&lt;br /&gt;This aching heart ain’t broken yet&lt;br /&gt;Oh God I wish I could make you see&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I know this flame isn’t dying&lt;br /&gt;So nothing can stop me from trying&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Baby you know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I ain’t giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;You know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I ain’t giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;No I ain’t giving up on us&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;I just want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Cuz living is so hard to do&lt;br /&gt;When all I know is trapped inside your eyes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;The future I cannot forget&lt;br /&gt;This aching heart ain’t broken yet&lt;br /&gt;Oh God I wish I could make you see&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I know this flame isn’t dying&lt;br /&gt;So nothing can stop me from trying&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Baby you know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I ain’t giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;You know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I ain’t giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;No I ain’t giving up on us&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Baby can you feel it coming?&lt;br /&gt;You know I can hear it,&lt;br /&gt;Hear every soul,&lt;br /&gt;Baby when you feel me feeling you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;You know it’s time…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Baby you know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I ain’t giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;You know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I ain’t giving up on love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;You know I ain’t giving up on us&lt;br /&gt;You know I ain’t giving up on&lt;br /&gt;Oh I ain’t giving up on us&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513514291327022316-1277182127164973812?l=timrek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/feeds/1277182127164973812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513514291327022316&amp;postID=1277182127164973812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1277182127164973812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513514291327022316/posts/default/1277182127164973812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timrek.blogspot.com/2009/10/heard-this-song-on-radio.html' title=''/><author><name>forbidden-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14354769102210786714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
