<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:04:12.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So What Now?</title><subtitle type='html'>amazing aye?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-4874047340649535874</id><published>2007-04-11T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T21:40:08.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Checkmate</title><content type='html'>" Some men are born soldiers, many many others are not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like most misguided youths, its a fate all 18 year olds cannot escape. NS also known as National Service is a whereby boys become men, or so they say. sigh. like a bolt from the blue beyond, it shot into the home of everyboy, and forever changed the quiet, mundane lives of us. Enlistment day has indeed come faster than expected. Tmr i embark on a life changing journey, no more tv, msn, surfing the web, xbox?, nice livingroom or bedroom and the most important. No more hair. gosh. sigh. mixed emotions and a whole lot of confusion. I'm lost. it seemed so far away and now i have to go. i've really got to go. yup. time to serve the nation. two years of anti malaria pills. here i come. ready or not i have to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"we had joy we had fun we had&lt;br /&gt;seasons in the sun&lt;br /&gt;but the wine and the song like the&lt;br /&gt;seasons have all gone"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cya! wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-4874047340649535874?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/4874047340649535874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/4874047340649535874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2007/04/checkmate.html' title='Checkmate'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-7967530616149732099</id><published>2007-04-01T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T13:10:19.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take that!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pS6Slz-hok/Rg8-GSJi1fI/AAAAAAAAAAc/t7HYwQPJ2oY/s1600-h/arense.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048321984977622514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3pS6Slz-hok/Rg8-GSJi1fI/AAAAAAAAAAc/t7HYwQPJ2oY/s320/arense.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha, take that arsenal!! 4-1 trashing woohoo! haha. no offence to those arsenal fans aye. 12 more days to be a patriotic hero. tekong beckons. what to do. when ur 18 in singapore u just cant run away. sigh! hahaha. hope it will be a painless experience aye. anyway, cheerios to crouch and liverpool. brilliant.simply brilliant. HA.&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/27675332-7967530616149732099?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/7967530616149732099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/7967530616149732099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2007/04/take-that.html' title='Take that!'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_3pS6Slz-hok/Rg8-GSJi1fI/AAAAAAAAAAc/t7HYwQPJ2oY/s72-c/arense.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-8313257716092144809</id><published>2007-03-28T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T14:21:41.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pop, goes my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WAY BACK INTO LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been living with a shadow over head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been sleeping with a cloud above my bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been lonely for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Trapped in the past I just can't seem to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been hiding all my hopes and dreams away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just in case I ever need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been setting aside time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;To clear a little space in the corners of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;All I wanna do is find a way back into love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't make it true without a way back into love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been watching but the stars refuse to shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been searching but I just don't see the signs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know that it's out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;There's gotta be something for my soul somewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been looking for someone to shed some light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not somebody just to get me through the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I could use some direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm open to your suggestions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;All I wanna do is find a way back into love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't make it through without a way back into love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And if I open my heart again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess I'm hoping you'll be there for me in the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;There are moments when I don't know if it's real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or if anybody feels the way I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I need inspiration not just another negotiation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;All I wanna do is find a way back into love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't make it through without a way back into love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And if I open my heart to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm hoping you'll show me what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And if you help me decide again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You know that I'll be there for you in the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;NICE SONG AYE, HAHA AND WHO SAYS BLOGS DIE AFTER THE RELEASE OF A's. THATS WHAT SOME PPL THINK AYE. 2 MORE WEEKS TO ARMY OR SHLD I SAY 16 MORE DAYS. ARGH. EXCITED YET WORRIED. CHEERIOS TO SAF MATE. DAMN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-8313257716092144809?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/8313257716092144809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/8313257716092144809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2007/03/pop-goes-my-heart.html' title='pop, goes my heart'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-5844918249043098225</id><published>2007-02-19T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T18:27:45.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Answers and Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pS6Slz-hok/Rdl7Qdy3sHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lUbFi_ypJeA/s1600-h/DSC01657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033189581369356402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3pS6Slz-hok/Rdl7Qdy3sHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lUbFi_ypJeA/s320/DSC01657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  sell too much chocs and u'll look like willy wonka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know every engineer on every train &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All the children and all of their names &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And every handout in every town &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And every lock that ain't locked &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when no-one's around I sing...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Happy Cny ppl!!! guess its time for questions and answers with relatives and yea guess wad! the hot favourite question this year is "so when are u gonna go into army??" haha. at least someone cares aye. haha. anyway yea..see see no emo and sad entries aye. sooooooo.... enjoy the hols ppl. and yea. good luck!&lt;/div&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/27675332-5844918249043098225?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/5844918249043098225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/5844918249043098225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2007/02/answers-and-questions.html' title='Answers and Questions'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_3pS6Slz-hok/Rdl7Qdy3sHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lUbFi_ypJeA/s72-c/DSC01657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-3677964289191241242</id><published>2007-02-15T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T23:10:45.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stars in the waters</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;We're just ordinary people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We don't know which way to go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuz we're ordinary people&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe we should take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This time we'll take it slow (Take it slow oh oh ohh)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This time we'll take it slow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyway, thanks for having the courage to tell me about how u felt. thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its been great working with you for this whole week. really!! u made the job soo much easier.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;somehow its really confusing. really who are you??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sorry that i cant really remember anything abt what happened between us. i chose to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That was directed to 4 different ppl. ok. not just one. anyway, cheerios to valentines. i spent it working. and do u noe u get to see stars in the waters and sky and feel the wind in ur hands and hair and just really feeel soo wonderful on a late night 30 mins bus trip home?? its sooo therapeutic i'm addicted to it. hmmm. nough of the bullshit. gtg slp now after 4 days of non stop work. gosh. nitex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm just a lonely boy, lonely and blue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm all alone with nothin' to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've got everything you could think of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But all I want is someone to love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Someone, yes, someone to love, someone to kiss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Someone to hold at a moment like this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd like to hear somebody say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"I'll give you my love each night and day" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somebody, somebody, somebody, please send her to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll make her happy, just wait and see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I prayed so hard to the heavens above &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That I might find someone to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-3677964289191241242?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/3677964289191241242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/3677964289191241242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2007/02/stars-in-waters.html' title='stars in the waters'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-116826904465932679</id><published>2007-01-08T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T23:11:05.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walk right back</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #dddddd" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Natural Flirt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofflirtareyouquiz/natural-flirt.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Believe it or not, you're a really effective flirt.&lt;br /&gt;And you're so good, you hardly notice that you're flirting.&lt;br /&gt;Your attitude and confidence make you a natural flirt.&lt;br /&gt;And the fact that you don't know it is just that more attractive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Kind of Flirt Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE WTH! BULLSHIT LA... really really.. things u do online when ur freaking bored la! go do stupid survey ppl send u. haha. nitex ppl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-116826904465932679?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116826904465932679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116826904465932679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2007/01/walk-right-back.html' title='walk right back'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-116808471635132829</id><published>2007-01-06T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T19:58:36.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're just a clown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2972/2919/1600/517244/P1010944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2972/2919/320/47707/P1010944.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres another pic from pulau segaya. edwin does emo scenary pics. sorry? cant help it. and its amazing how some people can treat me the way they do when they have a secret hidden in them... how do u do it? teach me.&lt;br /&gt;enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forever Young&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's dance in style&lt;br /&gt;let's dance for a while&lt;br /&gt;heaven can wait we're only watching the sky&lt;br /&gt;hoping for the best but expecting the worst&lt;br /&gt;are you gonna drop the bomb or not&lt;br /&gt;let us die young or let us live forever&lt;br /&gt;dont have the power but we never say never&lt;br /&gt;sitting in the sandpit&lt;br /&gt;life is a short tripmusic's for the sad man&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine when this race is run&lt;br /&gt;turn our golden faces into the sun&lt;br /&gt;praisin our leaders, getting in tune&lt;br /&gt;the music's played by the mad men&lt;br /&gt;forever young, i want to be forever young&lt;br /&gt;do you really want to live forever,forever, forever&lt;br /&gt;forever young, i want to be forever young&lt;br /&gt;do you really want to live forever,forever, forever&lt;br /&gt;some like water and some are like the heat,some are melodies, some are the beat,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-116808471635132829?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116808471635132829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116808471635132829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2007/01/youre-just-clown.html' title='you&apos;re just a clown'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-116766933385917876</id><published>2007-01-02T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T00:35:33.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR 2007!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2972/2919/1600/983433/P1010987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2972/2919/320/474966/P1010987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 a brand new road to travel on. heres the start of the new year. walk right thru aye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nyway, its time to update and everything. hi hi 2007 and bye bye 2006.. it really been a year and ya cheers to loads of stuff and shit. gosh am i really oblivious to many many things.. been a fool and doubt that will change soon... okok, lets not start the new year with another EMO entry aye! its making me bored.. heres to everyone, happy new year! and yea one thing.. cheers to lonely hearts aye! to the slpy idiot whos reading this. hahahahaha. BET U PPL LOVE THE PIC ABOVE!!! taken by yours truely:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Should old acquaintance be forgot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And never brought to mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Should old acquaintance be forgot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And days of auld lang syne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For auld lang syne, my dear...........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-116766933385917876?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116766933385917876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116766933385917876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year-2007.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR 2007!'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-116637258871116159</id><published>2006-12-17T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T00:23:08.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we spoke stars that day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU DONT HAVE TO SAY YOU LOVE ME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When i said i needed you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You said you would always stay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It wasn't me who changed but you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now you've gone away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't you see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That now you've gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i'm left here on my own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That i have to follow you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And beg you to come home?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't have to say you love me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just be close at hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't have to stay forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Believe me, believe me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't help but love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But believe me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll never tie you down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Left alone with just a memory&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life seems dead and so unreal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All that's left is loneliness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's nothing left to feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't have to say you love me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just be close at hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don't have to stay forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Believe me, believe me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dusty Springfield&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;okok.. trip to indon.. basked in the sun, braved nonsense, swam great lengths, spoke stars everynight, followed our compasses, walk the wood, hear the echos, saw emo nemos.. and i just cant get enough of it..gosh.. sunrise, sunset. how i wish i was back there again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-116637258871116159?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116637258871116159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116637258871116159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/12/we-spoke-stars-that-day.html' title='we spoke stars that day'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-116542434124811442</id><published>2006-12-07T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T01:02:45.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOO FAST</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;SORRY!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to: the guy i shouted at in soccer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dawn and ele for disturbing them and being boring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;santos, iggy, thadd, hafiz, darcy for being extremely late.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think thats all for today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to all these ppl SORRY!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hmmmm.....too fast man, just too fast.it was a good match and a fairly good whipping session. SIGH! for the beautiful game anything goes...abrasion, bruised feet, loads of blisters, one dizzy head and i'm walking ard like an old man. someone get me a walking stick. i think i'll need one of those. yikes&lt;br /&gt;so yea..6 days out of homey singapore to some off shore island in indon doing OCIP.. brilliant. home miss home. die. leaving friday and yea. gotta pack soon.&lt;br /&gt;p;s/ its amazing how girls are walk ard the whole town area and just walk! and talk! AMAZING!!!! eddie fascinated. very fascinated...haha.. alrite wholeload of crap. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-116542434124811442?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116542434124811442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116542434124811442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/12/too-fast.html' title='TOO FAST'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-116506668738931678</id><published>2006-12-02T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T21:38:07.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MASQUERADE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2972/2919/1600/988119/DSC01417_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2972/2919/320/378985/DSC01417_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XBOX 360 MATE?!!? hahahaha. i'm one lucky ass to win that.. gosh. amazing.. anyway, prom was fun and just a typical prom la..nice. so yea... practically thats the last time u're so gonna see it each other and hmmm..will miss some of u guys.. IN DIRE need of slp and rest now.. will prolly blog more later..&lt;br /&gt;XBOX 360!!!! sorry, i just needed to sat that one more time:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-116506668738931678?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116506668738931678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116506668738931678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/12/masquerade.html' title='MASQUERADE!!'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-116469430257543906</id><published>2006-11-28T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T14:11:42.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DONT EXPECT ME TO BE YOUR FRIEND</title><content type='html'>you think ur the only person on this planet? think again..&lt;br /&gt;its amazing how ppl can get so involved with themselves, i'm not angry, just fascinated.. like woah! its a bloody talent! so when was the last time u actually stopped to look ard.. look at time, people, or anything.. and suddenly, ur so small and u dont really matter at all? who cares if u graduated...or ur prom is coming up. I used to wake up worrying 'Bout what I had done before instead of being happy with what I had I was always looking for more i had to get ahead of the people living next to me But like a big Dumb Dumb I was the one...I was sticking it right to me, something is missing.. something is seriously missing.. i've lost a part of me and i noe it. theres an empty gap somewhere that i so wanna fill. but who cares aye.. i'll just keep searching ,but at least now I can't wait to wake up mornings and look myself in the face I like being right where I am not looking for some other place I am what I am and I like what I am and now my life feels right I'm happy to say I found my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is my way of life.period&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't Expect Me To Be Your Friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I stopped sending flowers to your apartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You said you aren't home much anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I stopped dropping by without an appointment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause I'd hear laughter coming through your door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes late at night you'll still call me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just before you close your eyes to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You make me vow to try and stop by sometime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Baby that's a promise I can't keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I love you too much to ever start liking you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So lets just let the story kinda end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I love you too much to ever start liking you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So don't expect me to be your friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't walk down through the village or other places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That we used to go to all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm trying to erase you from my memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause thinking of you jumbles up my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You always act so happy when I see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You smile that way you take my hand and then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Introduce me to your latest lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's when I feel the walls start crashing in&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lobo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-116469430257543906?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116469430257543906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116469430257543906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/11/dont-expect-me-to-be-your-friend.html' title='DONT EXPECT ME TO BE YOUR FRIEND'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-116456872886893673</id><published>2006-11-27T03:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T03:18:48.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MASQUERADE</title><content type='html'>how did i not noe the theme is masquerade... hahahhaa. u mean its masquerade?!&lt;br /&gt;thanks nette for reminding me.. so wad now??&lt;br /&gt;time to get masks? or something related to that aye?&lt;br /&gt;we'll see&lt;br /&gt;.still cant believe its masquerade.weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-116456872886893673?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116456872886893673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116456872886893673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/11/masquerade.html' title='MASQUERADE'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-116443597584933411</id><published>2006-11-25T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T14:26:15.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Never Happened Before</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;As are OVER!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea.. that was prolly a week ago..haha.gosh am i bored and tired from playing..yawn. and will people stop asking wad am i wearing for prom!! its getting on my nerves aye.alritey then, will update soon, i hope and yea. this never happened before aye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-116443597584933411?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116443597584933411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/116443597584933411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/11/this-never-happened-before.html' title='This Never Happened Before'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-115894256577440580</id><published>2006-09-23T00:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T00:29:25.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whimsical</title><content type='html'>Greatness to me is to fail big and stick around.... make people wonder why the hell are u still smiling..and at the end of the day succeed in wadever ways possible..sadness is only surrender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its been a while since i've written in this blog. cobwebs everywhere .. argh! haha.. anyway, its only a matter of time freedom arrives.. so yea. just stick around and hopefully succeed:)&lt;br /&gt;how do u take a break from life?? halftime anyone?? haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmhmm...honesty, sonnerby, hypocrisy,love and loss... seen all these many times over and over again.. but in the end its all with a refreshing lightness. joy joy..&lt;br /&gt;haha. and to all those harassing me to update.. this one is hard to come by. coz the next one will be like *u noe:).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ya... enjoy the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all those whom i haven really been a fren too. sorry.. i just cant help helping:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll Be There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jackson 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You and i must make a pact, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;we must bring salvation back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Where there is love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; i'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll reach out my hand to you, i'll have faith in all you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just call my name and i'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be there to comfort you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Build my world of dreams around you, i'm so glad that i found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be there with a love that's strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be your strength, i'll keep holding on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Let me fill your heart with joy and laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Togetherness, well that's all i'm after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Whenever you need me, i'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be there to protect you, with an unselfish love that respects you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just call my name and i'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you should ever find someone new,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; i know he'd better be good to you'cause if he doesn't, i'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you know, baby, yeah yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be there, i'll be there, just call my name, i'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll be there, i'll be there, whenever you need me, i'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't you know, baby, yeah yeahI'll be there, i'll be there, just call my name, i'll be there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-115894256577440580?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/115894256577440580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/115894256577440580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/09/whimsical_23.html' title='whimsical'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-115203405284595199</id><published>2006-07-05T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T01:27:32.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eternal storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/1600/newnew%20011.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/320/newnew%20011.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doors after Doors. When will it stop?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this blog will be dead for a few months. Yes it will. so dun bother dropping by to read anything or expect anything. Coz theres nothing left. It will soon fade away, i will soon fade away and be in a world of my own. Tend to do that when i start mugging real hard. So forgive me if i kinda "disappear". Bet nobody will noe. doesnt matter. i'm lost in time. i am.nvm. hi loner,goodbye ed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;maybe Happiness is really being distant from everything. the world stops while u catch ur breath. the world doesnt stop. stop lying to urself. So ya, cya ppl in a few months time.enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;eternal sunshine of a spotless mind. brilliant but weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-115203405284595199?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/115203405284595199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/115203405284595199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/07/eternal-storm.html' title='eternal storm'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-115166751875754459</id><published>2006-06-30T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T19:38:38.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS OVER!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/1600/nice%20pose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/320/nice%20pose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mids are over... finally..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, mids sucks&lt;br /&gt;time for me to update.&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been a long time i had a good slp. after all the mugging and everything. many many many many things happened. just din wanna blog. anyway, looking forward to the match on monday and yes we're so gonna win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the luckiest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-115166751875754459?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/115166751875754459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/115166751875754459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-over.html' title='ITS OVER!!!!'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-114905141677673371</id><published>2006-05-31T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T12:56:56.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The bitter struggle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/1600/DSCN5774.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/320/DSCN5774.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/1600/DSCN5774.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span &gt;alrite... here comes the hols...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span &gt;and all the studying... its called a freaking holiday! argh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span &gt;anyway, CI wing stayover was fun and just plain nice.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span &gt;and now for reality,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span &gt;a comedy, mystery, irony, tragedy? So I scream &lt;strong&gt;"let the show begin"!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So cut below the surface and try hard not to notice that I could be so foolish thinkin' I'm alright. I've got no one to hold me, I've got no one to carry. Everything inside of me that I won't let you see. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Hols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-114905141677673371?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114905141677673371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114905141677673371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/05/bitter-struggle.html' title='The bitter struggle'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-114830548618579623</id><published>2006-05-22T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T21:44:46.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/1600/argh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/320/argh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTF??  haha..argh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this is wad ppl do to shut u up and at the same time make them happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-114830548618579623?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114830548618579623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114830548618579623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/05/haha.html' title='haha!'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-114820080201869160</id><published>2006-05-21T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T16:40:02.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life goes on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/1600/gerrard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/320/gerrard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are amazing dude. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sundays are sooooo nice..... relaxed, laid back and everything nice. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Narrow is the road and too high a price to pay. When loneliness is such a sanctuary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Empty are the musings and wasted are the days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Famous last words. If tomorrow never comes, will I ever know that I was in love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In love .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Have a Good week everyone :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-114820080201869160?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114820080201869160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114820080201869160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/05/life-goes-on.html' title='life goes on'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-114805633918946276</id><published>2006-05-20T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T00:32:19.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If tomorrow never comes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So tell that someone That you love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just what you're thinking of&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If tomorrow never comes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, never live a life of regrets. it sucks. totally. how u wish you could do anything all over again... how i wish.. nvm. its beyond my control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think I need some time by myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without anybody else&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just need to unwind In my time machine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need to go far away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A few years back would be ok&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just need to unwind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In my time machine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So to those reading this post. cherish and treasure ur loved ones aye? friends and family....you dun wanna lose them. what if tomorrow never comes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this is becoming argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$7 to charity and some entertainment. some. minus away irritating and rude ppl who cant shut up during a concert.&lt;br /&gt;its for charity anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy the weekend. hopefully.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-114805633918946276?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114805633918946276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114805633918946276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/05/if-tomorrow-never-comes.html' title='If tomorrow never comes.'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-114787173331231825</id><published>2006-05-17T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T21:15:33.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Cry?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;To U:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm at loss really.. it kinda came too sudden. and this is for u if ur reading it.. that i'll miss you when ur gone really.. really really really. hope i've been a fren to ya and i seriously regret the times when i'm an idiot or retard. life is gonna be boring. it will be. anyway, all the best aye? and i'll always remember the memories and everything. take care &lt;strong&gt;Friend : )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stand By Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Made a meal and threw it up on Sunday I've-Gotta lot of things to learn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Said I would and I'll be leaving one day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before my heart starts to burn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So what's the matter with you?Sing me something new...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't you know the cold and wind and rain don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They only seem to come and go away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Times are hard when things have got no meaning,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've found a key upon the floor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe you and I will not believe in the things we find&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Behind the door&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So what's the matter with you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sing me something new...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't you knowThe cold and wind and rain don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They only seem to come and go away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stand by me...nobody knows the way it's gonna be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stand by me...nobody knows the way it's gonna be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stand by me...nobody knows the way it's gonna be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you're leaving will you take me with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm tired of talking on my phone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is one thing I can never give you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart will never be your home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So what's the matter with you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sing me something new...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't you knowThe cold and wind and rain don't know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They only seem to come and go away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stand by me...nobody knows the way it's gonna be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stand by me...nobody knows the way it's gonna be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stand by me...nobody knows the way it's gonna be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oasis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kinda relevant to my life now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't Cry. Don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-114787173331231825?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114787173331231825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114787173331231825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/05/dont-cry.html' title='Don&apos;t Cry?'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-114761177854110409</id><published>2006-05-14T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T21:02:58.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing Rainbows</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;alrite.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;firstly, sorry to all councillors who are not in that pic below. sorry aye?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad the heck am i doing?&lt;br /&gt;confusion, and all those messed up feelings or anything like that. life is getting interesting. finally. happy or sad? God noes.&lt;br /&gt;have a nice time sorting out urself, edwin!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Start.period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-114761177854110409?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114761177854110409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114761177854110409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/05/chasing-rainbows.html' title='Chasing Rainbows'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-114735812583055378</id><published>2006-05-11T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T22:35:25.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't erase it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/1600/new%20003.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/320/new%20003.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fellowship.period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/1600/new%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2972/2919/320/new%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway, this is madness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3km run. 1 hr of frisbee. 1 hr of soccer. then the whole day of frisbee today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;man. i'm dead tired.. and these are the pics i took so much trouble gathering ppl. argh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;its worth it anyway. yes it is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-114735812583055378?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114735812583055378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114735812583055378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/05/cant-erase-it.html' title='Can&apos;t erase it'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-114727133750732763</id><published>2006-05-10T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T22:28:57.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>here we go again</title><content type='html'>here we go again..&lt;br /&gt;i'll be a fool again..&lt;br /&gt;one more time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;its bloody amazing how i always have to say the wrong things to everyone.argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;guess i'm a fool and an irritant.get rid of me. leave me faraway so that nobody ever sees me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Started a Joke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I started a joke, which started the whole world crying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but I didn't see that the joke was on me, oh no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I started to cry, which started the whole world laughing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh, if I'd only seen that the joke was on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I looked at the skies, running my hands over my eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and I fell out of bed, hurting my head from things that I'd said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Til I finally died, which started the whole world living, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh, if I'd only seen that the joke was on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I looked at the skies, running my hands over my eyes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and I fell out of bed, hurting my head from things that I'd said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Til I finally died, which started the whole world living, oh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; if I'd only seen that the joke was on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Bee Gees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;call me anything u want, seriously i dun care. really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;SCREWED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-114727133750732763?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114727133750732763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114727133750732763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/05/here-we-go-again.html' title='here we go again'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27675332.post-114699322935063082</id><published>2006-05-07T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T17:33:03.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No. 1 post</title><content type='html'>alrite...&lt;br /&gt;the virgin post. firstly, urs truely aint no blogger.. alrite.. so dun expect any nice or interesting posts.&lt;br /&gt;ok. we'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27675332-114699322935063082?l=crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114699322935063082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27675332/posts/default/114699322935063082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crapulousfabulous.blogspot.com/2006/05/no-1-post.html' title='No. 1 post'/><author><name>Ed.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620529845638225112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
