<?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-3846762482378761491</id><updated>2011-09-16T00:43:17.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey Of A Dark Prince</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-2912912985060986266</id><published>2011-03-11T00:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T18:45:30.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Been So Long....</title><content type='html'>Is been so long that I didn't blog. Now only I realize it. So for the past few months what had happen in my "Journey"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I achieved my "once in a lifetime only title" which is the "fast start" during end of February. Quite excited but still not that satisfy. Because my aim is to achieve my MDRT recognition before 15th of April 2011 as a gift for my birthday which is on 30th of April. And on top of that I still haven't achieve my Las Vegas trip yet, which the dateline is on 30th of April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of that I also need to do recruitment in terms of expanding my business. Well, I'm having a little difficulties with that because usually I don't really know how to manage my time. So far I got a few list of friends that I want to recruit but I still haven't make a move yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, DarkPrince, get on track!!!! Move fast because I only had one chance, one opportunity to seize everything I ever wanted in one moment &lt;br /&gt;Would I capture it? Or just let it slip?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's my call? I think I shall make changes and go for it. FOCUS!!! TARGET!!! AIM!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-2912912985060986266?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/2912912985060986266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=2912912985060986266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/2912912985060986266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/2912912985060986266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2011/03/been-so-long.html' title='Been So Long....'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-3211064770734360705</id><published>2010-12-19T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T13:44:35.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossible??</title><content type='html'>Left about either 3days or 11days for me to increase the group sales become 100k, where and how am I going to do that? I planned to go for cold market but during this moment then going to be year end, I don't think strangers will agree to meet up. But if I'm going to target friends or warm market, I hope that they can help. Anyway, I prefer warm market rather than relatives or friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark Prince!!!! Need to rush up and then enjoy the best Christmas Eve and also New Year Eve.. Need to party all night long and have fun for the year 2010!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't miss it!! Please pray for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-3211064770734360705?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/3211064770734360705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=3211064770734360705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/3211064770734360705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/3211064770734360705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/12/impossible.html' title='Impossible??'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-5560391163568514226</id><published>2010-11-21T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T01:54:41.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LeeHom - All The Things You Never Knew</title><content type='html'>蝴蝶眨几次眼睛&lt;br /&gt;Hu die zha ji chi yan jing&lt;br /&gt;How many times does a butterfly blink&lt;br /&gt;才学会飞行&lt;br /&gt;Cai xue hui fei xing&lt;br /&gt;Before it learns to fly?&lt;br /&gt;夜空洒满了星星&lt;br /&gt;Ye kong sai man le xing xing&lt;br /&gt;The sky is sprinkled over with countless stars&lt;br /&gt;但几颗会落地&lt;br /&gt;Dan ji ke hui luo di&lt;br /&gt;But how many there will remain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我飞行 当你坠落之际&lt;br /&gt;Wo fei xing Dang ni zui luo zhi ji&lt;br /&gt;Even as I fly, you fall&lt;br /&gt;很靠近 还听见呼吸&lt;br /&gt;Hen kao jing Hai ting jian hu xi&lt;br /&gt;So close I can hear you breathe&lt;br /&gt;对不起 我却没捉紧你&lt;br /&gt;Dui bu qi Wo que mei zhuo jin ni&lt;br /&gt;So sorry I didn't keep hold of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你不知道我为什么离开你&lt;br /&gt;Ni bu zhi dao wo wei shen me li kai ni&lt;br /&gt;You don't know why I had to leave you&lt;br /&gt;我坚持不能说放任你哭泣&lt;br /&gt;Wo jian chi bu neng shuo fang ren ni ku qi&lt;br /&gt;How could I ignore your every cry&lt;br /&gt;你的泪滴想倾盆大雨 碎落满地&lt;br /&gt;Ni de lei di xiang qing pen da yu Sui luo man di&lt;br /&gt;All the while the downpour of your tears shattering the ground&lt;br /&gt;在心里清晰&lt;br /&gt;Zai xin li qing xi&lt;br /&gt;So clearly pierced my heart&lt;br /&gt;你不知道我为什么狠下心&lt;br /&gt;Ni bu zhi dao wo wei shen me hen xia xin&lt;br /&gt;You don't know why I had to keep away&lt;br /&gt;盘旋在你看不见的高空里&lt;br /&gt;Pan xuan zai ni kan bu jian de gao kong li&lt;br /&gt;Circling in the sky above, just out of sight&lt;br /&gt;多的是 你不知道的事&lt;br /&gt;Duo de shi Ni bu zi dao de shi&lt;br /&gt;So many are the things you never knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;蝴蝶眨几次眼睛&lt;br /&gt;Hu die zha ji chi yan jing&lt;br /&gt;How many times does a butterfly blink&lt;br /&gt;才学会飞行&lt;br /&gt;Cai xue hui fei xing&lt;br /&gt;Before it learns to fly?&lt;br /&gt;夜空洒满了星星&lt;br /&gt;Ye kong sai man le xing xing&lt;br /&gt;The sky is sprinkled over with countless stars&lt;br /&gt;但几颗会落地&lt;br /&gt;Dan ji ke hui luo di&lt;br /&gt;But how many there will remain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我飞行 当你坠落之际&lt;br /&gt;Wo fei xing Dang ni zui luo zhi ji&lt;br /&gt;Even as I fly, you fall&lt;br /&gt;很靠近 还听见呼吸&lt;br /&gt;Hen kao jing Hai ting jian hu xi&lt;br /&gt;So close I can hear you breathe&lt;br /&gt;对不起 我却没捉紧你&lt;br /&gt;Dui bu qi Wo que mei zhuo jin ni&lt;br /&gt;So sorry I didn't keep hold of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你不知道我为什么离开你&lt;br /&gt;Ni bu zhi dao wo wei shen me li kai ni&lt;br /&gt;You don't know why I had to leave you&lt;br /&gt;我坚持不能说放任你哭泣&lt;br /&gt;Wo jian chi bu neng shuo fang ren ni ku qi&lt;br /&gt;How could I ignore your every cry&lt;br /&gt;你的泪滴想倾盆大雨 碎落满地&lt;br /&gt;Ni de lei di xiang qing pen da yu Sui luo man di&lt;br /&gt;All the while the downpour of your tears shattering the ground&lt;br /&gt;在心里清晰&lt;br /&gt;Zai xin li qing xi&lt;br /&gt;So clearly pierced my heart&lt;br /&gt;你不知道我为什么狠下心&lt;br /&gt;Ni bu zhi dao wo wei shen me hen xia xin&lt;br /&gt;You don't know why I had to keep away&lt;br /&gt;盘旋在你看不见的高空里&lt;br /&gt;Pan xuan zai ni kan bu jian de gao kong li&lt;br /&gt;Circling in the sky above, just out of sight&lt;br /&gt;多的是 你不知道的事&lt;br /&gt;Duo de shi Ni bu zi dao de shi&lt;br /&gt;So many are the things you never knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我飞行 当你坠落之际&lt;br /&gt;Wo fei xing Dang ni zui luo zhi ji&lt;br /&gt;Even as I fly, you fall&lt;br /&gt;噢噢~&lt;br /&gt;o o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你不知道我为什么离开你&lt;br /&gt;Ni bu zhi dao wo wei shen me li kai ni&lt;br /&gt;You don't know why I had to leave you&lt;br /&gt;我坚持不能说放任你哭泣&lt;br /&gt;Wo jian chi bu neng shuo fang ren ni ku qi&lt;br /&gt;How could I ignore your every cry&lt;br /&gt;你的泪滴想倾盆大雨 碎落满地&lt;br /&gt;Ni de lei di xiang qing pen da yu Sui luo man di&lt;br /&gt;All the while the downpour of your tears shattering the ground&lt;br /&gt;在心里清晰&lt;br /&gt;Zai xin li qing xi&lt;br /&gt;So clearly pierced my heart&lt;br /&gt;你不知道我为什么狠下心&lt;br /&gt;Ni bu zhi dao wo wei shen me hen xia xin&lt;br /&gt;You don't know why I had to keep away&lt;br /&gt;盘旋在你看不见的高空里&lt;br /&gt;Pan xuan zai ni kan bu jian de gao kong li&lt;br /&gt;Circling in the sky above, just out of sight&lt;br /&gt;多的是 你不知道的事&lt;br /&gt;Duo de shi Ni bu zi dao de shi&lt;br /&gt;So many are the things you never knew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-5560391163568514226?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/5560391163568514226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=5560391163568514226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/5560391163568514226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/5560391163568514226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/11/leehom-all-things-you-never-knew.html' title='LeeHom - All The Things You Never Knew'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-969940254432288228</id><published>2010-10-10T01:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T18:04:25.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/TLGPbBpCEeI/AAAAAAAAAKg/FIU9R5mFgtM/s1600/7882330_3f11dd801201218609_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/TLGPbBpCEeI/AAAAAAAAAKg/FIU9R5mFgtM/s320/7882330_3f11dd801201218609_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526355912220086754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, I know what should I do now..&lt;br /&gt;From now onwards I'm going to start a brand new life!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to stand up again.&lt;br /&gt;With full of confidence and conquer everything that I'd lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to see the changes in a short period of time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-969940254432288228?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/969940254432288228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=969940254432288228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/969940254432288228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/969940254432288228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/10/new-life.html' title='New Life'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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/&gt;I don't know..&lt;br /&gt;Who will help me?&lt;br /&gt;No one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm alone now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-6784413268702975865?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6784413268702975865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=6784413268702975865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/6784413268702975865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/6784413268702975865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/10/confused.html' title='Confused...'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/TKt2V0unTaI/AAAAAAAAAKY/qmaEYMIsidw/s72-c/TEARSs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-7669518070333697511</id><published>2010-10-05T03:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T04:03:27.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/TKoxIcgimwI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/x6xLe2DxTtc/s1600/couple,emotions,hugs,love,lovers,photography-4ec861ba99ee0655b0a14ff3729d9872_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/TKoxIcgimwI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/x6xLe2DxTtc/s320/couple,emotions,hugs,love,lovers,photography-4ec861ba99ee0655b0a14ff3729d9872_h.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524281914084727554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to stop my feeling, but still can't make it.&lt;br /&gt;Every time that we get close, I'm even dreaming further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get close to you, I warn my own heart.&lt;br /&gt;Don't keep dreaming of you, then could I do it?&lt;br /&gt;Don't keep smiling at you, you might have no interest in me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, could I resist my own heart?&lt;br /&gt;And how could I constrain my own feeling?&lt;br /&gt;I am not able to bear my great love.&lt;br /&gt;I have to constrain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being with the sadness, cos you look at me invisibly&lt;br /&gt;No matter how difficult it is. I still have to keep resisting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get close to you, I warn my own heart.&lt;br /&gt;Don't keep dreaming of you, then could I do it?&lt;br /&gt;Don't keep smiling at you, you might have no interest in me at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, could I resist my own heart?&lt;br /&gt;And how could I constrain my own feeling?&lt;br /&gt;I am not able to bear my great love.&lt;br /&gt;I have to constrain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being with the sadness, cos you look at me invisibly.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how difficult it is. No matter how I should do.&lt;br /&gt;I have to make it. I have to stop loving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/TKowf62RtYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/J7c9pSLDGy8/s1600/hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/TKowf62RtYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/J7c9pSLDGy8/s320/hug.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524281217854322050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, could I resist my own heart?&lt;br /&gt;And how could you constrain my feeling?&lt;br /&gt;I am not able to bear my great love.&lt;br /&gt;I have to constrain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being with the sadness, cos you look at me invisibly.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how difficult it is. I still have to keep resisting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could I resist my own feeling?&lt;br /&gt;I still have to keep resisting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-7669518070333697511?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7669518070333697511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=7669518070333697511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/7669518070333697511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/7669518070333697511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/10/resist.html' title='Resist'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/TKoxIcgimwI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/x6xLe2DxTtc/s72-c/couple,emotions,hugs,love,lovers,photography-4ec861ba99ee0655b0a14ff3729d9872_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-7486068643404865206</id><published>2010-09-20T22:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T23:43:34.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>What's the meaning of family? I don't think I really know about the true meaning of it. All these while, I'm alone, whether I'm in pain or not, I'm still alone, whether I need help or not, I'm still alone and they are not there to help me. Non of them help me. I'm always alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how come when every time they need help, I will be the one that will help them? Am I stupid? Because when every time I need help, non of them help me. Today I think I lost everything because of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do? Where to start? I guess I shall give up on this whole family relationship since no one there to help me. I feel like I'm actually like an animal because they gave birth and raise until certain period then just let me go, I live or die is all on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried very hard not to help them, but in the end I lost the promise. I did help them but in the end I ended up like an animal that no family to care or even concern about. Every time I said something to them, they don't even take it seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, how long I can stand if I keep on doing it. Well I guess, today will be the day 20th of September 2010,Monday at 10.35pm, I'm going to give up on this family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I right or wrong, I don't know. But as I know if I keep on like that, I will never have any positive results. So my conclusion will be, I'm going to be alone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-7486068643404865206?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7486068643404865206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=7486068643404865206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/7486068643404865206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/7486068643404865206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/09/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-6973156666556377956</id><published>2010-06-07T20:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T21:00:58.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Murni Discovery At Aman Suria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/TAztQ9HjkQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/QuvjWB_-9Bw/s1600/4459607759_2fedbbb91f_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/TAztQ9HjkQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/QuvjWB_-9Bw/s320/4459607759_2fedbbb91f_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480015722142994690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the food not bad but one thing, the SERVICE of those staffs are extremely BAD!!!. Bloody hell, when every time I raise my hand to call them, they act didn't see it. Then when I want to pay my bill that time I saw a lady staff walked pass so I told that can I have my bill please and then she told me to wait. Okay, I'm fine with it but when waited for about 10minutes already and my bill still not here so I look at her and what I saw is that she is talking over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell??? Seriously sometimes I wonder, people will go for service first or go for the environment first? Because as I know and from what I learned, an excellent service will overcome all of those problems. Come on Murni, change all those useless staffs and get a better one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-6973156666556377956?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6973156666556377956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=6973156666556377956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/6973156666556377956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/6973156666556377956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/06/murni-discovery-at-aman-suria.html' title='Murni Discovery At Aman Suria'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/TAztQ9HjkQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/QuvjWB_-9Bw/s72-c/4459607759_2fedbbb91f_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-5214041076183974747</id><published>2010-05-24T01:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T01:12:38.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Does It Makes Sense?</title><content type='html'>Why certain people used their hands to eat? How come they only use it on rice but not noodle?? Hahaha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-5214041076183974747?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/5214041076183974747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=5214041076183974747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/5214041076183974747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/5214041076183974747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/05/does-it-makes-sense.html' title='Does It Makes Sense?'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-8341500869613872108</id><published>2010-05-21T23:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T00:33:30.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>speechless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_ayNjt6AnI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ukb8OTmB2fY/s1600/Sad_Angel_by_Youtuber1204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_ayNjt6AnI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ukb8OTmB2fY/s320/Sad_Angel_by_Youtuber1204.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473758343111246450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I want to say something out but I don't know how to start or even voice it out. I don't know how...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why my life stuck with all the problems which are not from me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When only can get better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is my white horse that I used to ride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When only that I can stand up and raise my sword?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When can I summon my great armies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I just stuck here until old and unknown?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-8341500869613872108?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8341500869613872108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=8341500869613872108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/8341500869613872108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/8341500869613872108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/05/speechless.html' title='speechless'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_ayNjt6AnI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ukb8OTmB2fY/s72-c/Sad_Angel_by_Youtuber1204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-5008498392447422850</id><published>2010-04-08T01:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T01:42:46.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>G Friend</title><content type='html'>Recently my friend which is gay move in to my house but he is staying at the next room (Don't simply think..haha..). I knew him for about 11years already and he is in his 30's. He is the type of person which is long-winded until I will feel annoyed when every time he asked me a question, he won't ask me all the questions at once but he will ask me one by one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i fetched him from work and we went for supper nearby my house. He asking me to sit next to a handsome guy and his eyes really can't get out of that guy because he been looking at him for the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indirectly, people will thought that I'm gay too which I'm not..gggrrrrr!!!! After finish our meal, then he told me about what happened this morning in LRT. He told me that he met a guy in the LRT and he keeps on smiling with him. He was so happy and shy..LOL. He said that when in LRT, he get to see those handsome guys wearing those office wear which he can't resist it and feel like want to get "naughty" with them. Well he has a wild imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever he sees a guy which is handsome, he will start to say that he wish to have magic power so that he will freeze that guy and he will start to molest and check out that guy's private part. It is funny eventhough kind of disgusting. Soon or later will get use to it if you had a friend like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will continue the story once he tells me something funny..haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-5008498392447422850?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/5008498392447422850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=5008498392447422850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/5008498392447422850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/5008498392447422850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/04/g-friend.html' title='G Friend'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-4732417403103800553</id><published>2010-01-26T01:51:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T02:49:19.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories...</title><content type='html'>I went back to Penang on 20th until 22nd of January 2010, for 2years I been go repeating the same thing by going back every month  but I can't feel anything special about it until this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip, I visited my former high school and then I met quite a few of my teachers that they can still remember me because I was one of the naughtiest students during that time.We chat for awhile but I can feel that there are something different between when we are still a student and after left from school. Because they can have an unbelievable conversation that we couldn't even judge whether they are teachers or not..LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 5years I'm out from high school so I kind of miss those foods from canteen. My friend and I had our lunch over there. I ordered Char Koay Teow with sausage and squid. When the auntie hand it over to me that time, my reaction was like "WOW" because it's a big portion that cost only RM3..Can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunched then my friend and I walked to our school back alley to enjoy our favorite MANGO MILKSHAKE!!!!! While on our way to the milkshake stall, I met my old friend, which is a boss of a restaurant that me and my friends used to hang out during morning before school starts and after school ends. We knew that boss for EIGHT years already!! Damn... Which mean time pass very fast, because when we hang out at his place that time, his baby girl hasn't born yet and now his baby girl already 7 years old.. After I left school I didn't meet up with the boss for 5years already, and the best thing was he still remember my favorite fried rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...at least I can feel that I'm still exist in Penang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that when night comes, my friends and I went to 1 of the pubs in BM(Bukit Mertajam)..Its kind of cool, I like the toilet decoration..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;MY SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13hkPnuEcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/sRzodNyX5Wg/s1600-h/21012010813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13hkPnuEcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/sRzodNyX5Wg/s320/21012010813.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430744738463355330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13jYIcsUeI/AAAAAAAAAII/On2XVorg8sg/s1600-h/21012010810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13jYIcsUeI/AAAAAAAAAII/On2XVorg8sg/s320/21012010810.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430746729402880482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13jXkjwoNI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Kl0CP7jzvW4/s1600-h/21012010807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13jXkjwoNI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Kl0CP7jzvW4/s320/21012010807.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430746719768846546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13jXc-tFkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/8BeiDIviwmA/s1600-h/21012010805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13jXc-tFkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/8BeiDIviwmA/s320/21012010805.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430746717734377026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13jWwcNXYI/AAAAAAAAAHw/OGxJAJcck8c/s1600-h/21012010804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13jWwcNXYI/AAAAAAAAAHw/OGxJAJcck8c/s320/21012010804.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430746705778531714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;THE PUB AND THE TOILET...LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13lfe9UaSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/6Iw6diD9guk/s1600-h/20012010796.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13lfe9UaSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/6Iw6diD9guk/s320/20012010796.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430749054727645474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13leq6CmrI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ODk-1LljXu4/s1600-h/20012010795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13leq6CmrI/AAAAAAAAAIo/ODk-1LljXu4/s320/20012010795.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430749040755251890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13leInxtOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/SFO_z6sHPGk/s1600-h/20012010799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13leInxtOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/SFO_z6sHPGk/s320/20012010799.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430749031551841506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13ldsyH-dI/AAAAAAAAAIY/y9ZUZgHccdQ/s1600-h/20012010792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13ldsyH-dI/AAAAAAAAAIY/y9ZUZgHccdQ/s320/20012010792.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430749024079051218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13ldLeODkI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/uUqKSezbXfU/s1600-h/20012010790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13ldLeODkI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/uUqKSezbXfU/s320/20012010790.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430749015137193538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;THE MAMAK CORNER: ARATI VILLAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;p/s: I used to have my 15 pieces of roti jala at once at this restaurant. The roti jala very nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13nQWchCrI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5FlsNB5AcGg/s1600-h/09012010772.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13nQWchCrI/AAAAAAAAAJI/5FlsNB5AcGg/s320/09012010772.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430750993767795378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13nPoqSxtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/AVbqOZVTCHE/s1600-h/09012010775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13nPoqSxtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/AVbqOZVTCHE/s320/09012010775.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430750981477549778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13nPZ4W1EI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zJXHlUl2bdg/s1600-h/09012010773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13nPZ4W1EI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zJXHlUl2bdg/s320/09012010773.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430750977510003778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-4732417403103800553?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4732417403103800553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=4732417403103800553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/4732417403103800553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/4732417403103800553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/01/memories.html' title='Memories...'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S13hkPnuEcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/sRzodNyX5Wg/s72-c/21012010813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-6859429636788156273</id><published>2010-01-10T11:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T11:18:37.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buy A Luxury Car And Get A Free Kancil Or Iswara - by TheStar OnlineG</title><content type='html'>GEORGE TOWN: An enterprising used-car dealer is offering a “buy one, get one free” package in conjunction with the Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is giving away a pre-owned Proton Iswara or Perodua Kancil with every purchase of a luxury car worth over RM100,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S0lEiq5nnBI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ZYxrGmqT574/s1600-h/n_03car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S0lEiq5nnBI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ZYxrGmqT574/s320/n_03car.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424942588566674450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sport Rim Auto spokesman, who did not want to be named, claimed that his was the first used-car dealership in the country to offer such a package.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We pride ourselves in being a ‘car supermarket’ since we are the biggest used-car dealer in the north.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Our company has been around for about 20 years. That’s why we can afford to have this promotion,” he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spokesman added that many new user-car dealers mushroomed last year despite the sluggish economy and they had to keep ahead of the competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So we have come up with this offer – it is no different from AirAsia’s novel low-fare campaign,” he said, adding that the promotion was only for this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said to date, they had sold three BMWs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The response has been good because buyers also receive free insurance coverage for the first year,” he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buyers who do not want the free cars will be given a discount in lieu, he added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY POINT OF VIEW:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dares to do this kind of promotion, I'm impress with it but on the other hand, it made our local-made car seems so cheapo. Come on, he is giving it away for free!!!!! But so what? Does he ever think about for those people that bought Kancil or Iswara, how do they feel?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-6859429636788156273?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6859429636788156273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=6859429636788156273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/6859429636788156273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/6859429636788156273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/01/buy-luxury-car-and-get-free-kancil-or.html' title='Buy A Luxury Car And Get A Free Kancil Or Iswara - by TheStar OnlineG'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S0lEiq5nnBI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ZYxrGmqT574/s72-c/n_03car.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-5689921382021878259</id><published>2010-01-09T11:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T11:49:18.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Scheme Too Good To Be True - by  The Star Online Metro</title><content type='html'>IT was an investment plan that looked too attractive to pass up. After all, the plan had the backing of a company that had been in the market for more than 30 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Events organiser *Casey was first introduced to the plan in April 2008, when interested members like him were asked to open their master accounts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casey was one of the pioneer members of the scheme and thought it would be a good opportunity to earn some extra cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scheme was offered to the public at between RM3,000 and RM30,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, a year and three months down the road, that “investment” turned out to be his biggest mistake when the company failed to pay his returns or commissions and even froze the accounts so that no withdrawals could be made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The company told us that our bank accounts were frozen by a bank as it was conducting investigations on credit card fraud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S0f4d2dkF-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/SccHE-NhUbI/s1600-h/steven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S0f4d2dkF-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/SccHE-NhUbI/s320/steven.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424577467910461410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We later found out that was a lie. The company initially put the blame on Maybank but later omitted the name of the bank,” Casey said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The initial stage was designed with four plans that members could opt to buy — at a starting price of RM3,000 per lot — the Master Plan Classic (RM3,000), the Silver Plan Classic (three lots) at RM9,000, the Gold Plan Classic (five lots), and Platinum Plan Classic (10 lots).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Members also had to fork out an additional RM100 for an administration fee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When the response picked up, the company increased the price per lot to RM4,000,” Casey said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For their investment, members received a membership prepaid card that entitled them to dine at the chain of air-conditioned mamak outlets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The prepaid card was first valued at RM1 for one point and members could redeem meals using their points, but in December, it was turned into a discount card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another member *Daniel said that sometime in July or August last year, members began to stop receiving their monthly returns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We knew of a grandmother who had invested her savings of RM80,000 in the scheme but got nothing in return,” Daniel said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In October, the company introduced another type of plan — called the EZ Plan — where the starting fee was just RM300, followed by RM900, RM1,500 and the highest at RM3,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It was a less expensive plan for members to join and returns were supposedly faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But, by then, many of us were not interested and we only wanted our earlier returns and investments back,” Daniel said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several members investigated the company and discovered that it did not have a licence under the Direct Sales Act 1993. However, the company denied that it practised multi-level marketing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“They said they were a membership-based company but the form still required members to name their sponsors and find more members,” a disgruntled investor said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Janice said the company continued to rope in new members throughout the period and promised returns for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Recently, they claimed to be under the Easy Pha-max banner, but the latter denied that such a deal had been made,” she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A call to the parent company revealed that Steven’s Corner was no longer affiliated with STG Resources Sdn Bhd, which had come up with the scheme, and that STG was under a different management.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, STG’s brochures had stressed that Steven’s Tea Garden was a new concept restaurant under the Steven’s Corner group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When contacted, an operator at STG Resources headquarters in Setapak claimed that it had teamed up with another big corporation and would be coming up with a new plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, a spokesman for the corporation denied that any deal had been struck with STG Resources Sdn Bhd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Steven’s Tea Garden outlets in Sunway Pyramid, MidValley Mega Mall, Jalan Bukit Bintang and Ampang have been closed down and as many as 50 former members have sought the help of Bukit Bintang MP Fong Kui Lun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fong said he had arranged for the victims to meet Domestic Trade, Co-operatives and Consumerism Minister Datuk Seri Ismail Sabri Yaakob to highlight their plight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ve also forwarded the case to two other ministries — the Finance ministry and the Home ministry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This is a clear-cut case as the company is using a MLM plan without a licence and is still soliciting money from the public,” Fong said, adding that they would meet the minister again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, 12 victims, who had collectively lost about RM1mil, have formed a pro tem committee to help others out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The committee said they knew there were risks investing in any business but they claimed that STG had not been truthful or transparent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The company is misleading people and collecting money from the public without a licence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The government has to take serious action in this case and about 1,000 police reports have already been lodged against the company,” they said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group is also seeking legal advice but admit that the chances of recovering their money was slim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven’s Corner CEO Gunalan Sinnapan, meanwhile, said the Steven’s Tea Garden trademark was registered to him and he had pulled the name back following the scandal that had smeared his image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Previously, the directors approached me as they wanted to use our name to come up with the MLM concept prepaid food card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We were only asked to manage the outlets and supply the food while they carried out the marketing plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“However, we also did not receive any payments for six months before they told us they would change the concept as their application for a licence had been rejected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Our Steven’s Tea Garden outlets were actually doing well until the MLM plan collapsed entirely,” Gunalan said, claiming that STG Resources had already signed up some 30 merchants that allowed existing Steven’s Tea Garden members to redeem their food points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When contacted, STG Resources CEO Mick Yap said the case was being handled by MCA Public Services and Complaints Department head Datuk Michael Chong and declined to comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He only said that solutions had been found but the plan was a business failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Chong said he would not interfere as it had already been exposed by the media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The company representatives had told me there was a rescue plan, and all parties agreed to keep it out of the media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“However, because the investors also went to see Fong (Kui Lun), the issue attracted publicity and I want to leave it to the police to investigate,” Chong said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We had three meetings with them and STG Resources showed us its 2008 internal audit report, but my lawyers have demanded the 2009 accounts, which the company said it would furnish by March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The company told me it could have run away but did not as it was prepared to face the music if found guilty,” Chong said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(* Names have been changed to protect identities.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY POINT OF VIEW:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of people saying MLM(Multi Level Marketing) company is a scam, why? It is because of these kind of people that wanted to earn money and use those fraud plan to convince people to join.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are difference between investment and business. Because for example this Steven's Tea Garden concept was an investment, because investment can creates a lot of fraud, for example like few years back those internet investment scam. I'm sure all of you still remember. I invested in it too but in the end I lost it due to government shut it down. I'm cool with it because it was an experience for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as for MLM business, it will be totally different from investment because, we buy those products then we use it on our own and if the products are good(but mostly MLM products are best because if not they sure won't survive for long) then we share or intro to our friends and families or even other people that might need it. Which mean by introducing those products to them, we earn too. Why? Because we succeed in a business deal. Once we intro or share the benefits of the products, then people buy it, we earn!!! That's so simple. But if we didn't intro or share it with people, who knows about it and how the hell that you gonna succeed the business deal and earn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you tell me that as long as it consist of MLM then it will be scam, then let me ask you, why are those MLM companies that being operate in Malaysia for more than 10years or even 50years still operating and government didn't take any action with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certain people failed in MLM because they don't really understand the difference between investment and business or some are lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Life is short, so why not give it a shot?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-5689921382021878259?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/5689921382021878259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=5689921382021878259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/5689921382021878259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/5689921382021878259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/01/scheme-too-good-to-be-true-by-star.html' title='A Scheme Too Good To Be True - by  The Star Online Metro'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S0f4d2dkF-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/SccHE-NhUbI/s72-c/steven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-6786925364318546549</id><published>2010-01-09T03:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T03:19:38.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Most Meaningful Fried Rice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S0eEMTNslBI/AAAAAAAAAHI/y4kEpW1Hb9U/s1600-h/04012010764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S0eEMTNslBI/AAAAAAAAAHI/y4kEpW1Hb9U/s320/04012010764.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424449623042069522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most meaningful..hahaha... Wondering why? Sssshhhh... Is a secret..&lt;br /&gt;With this fried rice "memory", I will change my personalities... Are you shock?&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why? No one will understand it if they didn't stumble across this moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-6786925364318546549?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6786925364318546549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=6786925364318546549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/6786925364318546549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/6786925364318546549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/01/most-meaningful-fried-rice.html' title='The Most Meaningful Fried Rice'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S0eEMTNslBI/AAAAAAAAAHI/y4kEpW1Hb9U/s72-c/04012010764.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-3948435173188723778</id><published>2010-01-09T02:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T03:12:37.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st January 2010</title><content type='html'>This is my 1st new post in 2010....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that 1st day of 2010 when I woke up, I felt something new, a brand new day I guess... But the weather was cloudy and looked like gonna rain, and yes it rains heavily. I thought when I'm going to work that time gonna be traffic jam but AH HA.. there are so empty and smooth traffic.I'm sure those people that went for countdown still sleeping like pig and snoring..snore...snore..snore!!!!! Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's my new year resolution? Do I even have one? I guess I do and it's plenty but will I succeed it? What about you? Do you have any new year resolution? Will you push yourself to succeed it? Hmph... Wondering....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if wanna know what's in my mind, then you have to ask me face to face..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S0eCWKcMknI/AAAAAAAAAHA/uxg8flD_LhM/s1600-h/01012010761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S0eCWKcMknI/AAAAAAAAAHA/uxg8flD_LhM/s320/01012010761.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424447593462403698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-3948435173188723778?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/3948435173188723778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=3948435173188723778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/3948435173188723778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/3948435173188723778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2010/01/1st-january-2010.html' title='1st January 2010'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S0eCWKcMknI/AAAAAAAAAHA/uxg8flD_LhM/s72-c/01012010761.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-7014963801597398846</id><published>2009-12-27T13:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T14:04:15.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunch Of Hooligans...</title><content type='html'>Today when I'm in the bus on the way back to Penang, I took out the newspaper that i just bought at the bus station. First page, the news on the first page is so damn "sia sui". When I read it, I felt that they are so stupid and don't know where they come from which jungle in Penang. Come on!!!! is Christmas Eve and it's a celebration, not a fighting ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another few more days going to be 2010, please be civilize and not about those "29(tu kao)" act..if continue like that, *snap *snap..that's easy,just hire some assassin gun down those people that thought they are the "tai ko" which like to bully here and there.life is short and easy to loose a life so don't be so naive or do something stupid which you thought it is cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-7014963801597398846?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7014963801597398846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=7014963801597398846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/7014963801597398846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/7014963801597398846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/12/bunch-of-hooligans.html' title='Bunch Of Hooligans...'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-5543825548603763160</id><published>2009-12-16T03:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T04:01:24.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress Up...</title><content type='html'>Today I went to meet my cousin about 15KM away from my house. The purpose I went to find her is because of I wanted to share something with her. So while on my way to her place, its raining heavily and my the other cousin is fetching me with bike. So is so freaking wet!!!! But is quite fun too because long time didn't ride bike during raining. So when we reached at my cousin place, we are totally wet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was hoping that I could share the things that I'm about to intro it to her but end up she already has it..damn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn...Damn...I'm wasting my freaking time!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-5543825548603763160?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/5543825548603763160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=5543825548603763160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/5543825548603763160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/5543825548603763160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/12/stress-up.html' title='Stress Up...'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-3612334257572442448</id><published>2009-11-12T02:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T02:47:08.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raspberry Yoghurt Smoothie</title><content type='html'>Here is the raspberry yoghurt smoothie recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup raspberry yoghurt&lt;br /&gt;1 cup mixed berries&lt;br /&gt;1 cup skim milk&lt;br /&gt;1 cup ice cubes&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp golden caster sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using a blender that can chop ice, combine all ingredients and blend until you get the desired consistency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, I hope that all of you will love it..hehe..Cheers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SvsGXjHc_UI/AAAAAAAAAG4/tkMbhYQ9oi0/s1600-h/239622951_0e8cb4fbb8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SvsGXjHc_UI/AAAAAAAAAG4/tkMbhYQ9oi0/s320/239622951_0e8cb4fbb8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402919179594300738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SvsGXa_T4HI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nWCTaglLhGM/s1600-h/3232623455_6b8223ac53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/3612334257572442448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/11/raspberry-yoghurt-smoothie.html' title='Raspberry Yoghurt Smoothie'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SvsGXjHc_UI/AAAAAAAAAG4/tkMbhYQ9oi0/s72-c/239622951_0e8cb4fbb8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-6247140826629798352</id><published>2009-11-02T02:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T02:38:46.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor Swift - White Horse</title><content type='html'>Say you’re sorry, that face of an angel &lt;br /&gt;Comes out just when you need it to &lt;br /&gt;As i paced back and forth all this time &lt;br /&gt;Cause I honestly believed in you &lt;br /&gt;Holding on the days drag on &lt;br /&gt;Stupid girl, I should’ve known &lt;br /&gt;I should’ve known &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus &lt;br /&gt;I’m not a princess, this ain’t a fairytale &lt;br /&gt;I’m not the one you’ll sweep off her feet &lt;br /&gt;Lead her up the stairwell &lt;br /&gt;This ain’t hollywood, this is a small town &lt;br /&gt;I was a dreamer before you went and let me down &lt;br /&gt;Now it’s too late for you and your white horse &lt;br /&gt;To come around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was naïve, got lost in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;And never really had a chance &lt;br /&gt;My mistake, I didn’t know to be in love &lt;br /&gt;You had to fight to have the upper hand &lt;br /&gt;I had so many dreams about you and me &lt;br /&gt;Happy endings, well now I know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;repeat chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you are on your knees &lt;br /&gt;Begging for forgiveness, begging for me &lt;br /&gt;Just like I always wanted, but I’m so sorry. . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’m not your princess, this ain’t a fairytale &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna find someone someday &lt;br /&gt;Who might actually treat me well &lt;br /&gt;This is a big world, that was a small town &lt;br /&gt;There in my rearview mirror disappearing now &lt;br /&gt;And it’s too late for you and your white horse &lt;br /&gt;Now it’s too late for you and your white horse &lt;br /&gt;To catch me now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh try and catch me now &lt;br /&gt;It’s too late to catch me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: this song is very relax and nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-6247140826629798352?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6247140826629798352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=6247140826629798352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/6247140826629798352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/6247140826629798352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/11/taylor-swift-white-horse.html' title='Taylor Swift - White Horse'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-3195381756398396886</id><published>2009-11-01T03:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T03:31:47.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Friend</title><content type='html'>Recently DarkPrince met a princess which she denied it. That princess is a talented singer and sing very well just that at the moment she lost her white horse. DarkPrince wishes that princess all the best if she wants to pursue her dream as a singer. I will be her number one fan..haha..good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SuyQeP7Y9dI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X3tzwOL_oUM/s1600-h/patagoniaprincess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SuyQeP7Y9dI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X3tzwOL_oUM/s320/patagoniaprincess.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398848902656488914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-3195381756398396886?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/3195381756398396886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=3195381756398396886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/3195381756398396886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/3195381756398396886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-friend.html' title='New Friend'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SuyQeP7Y9dI/AAAAAAAAAGo/X3tzwOL_oUM/s72-c/patagoniaprincess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-6752864322985186231</id><published>2009-10-09T18:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T18:38:17.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brainless</title><content type='html'>These few days when I was in Penang, I felt so insecure. As in, those people that drove in Penang are reckless and irresponsible. I looked at the tiny little road that there are no space for another car to pass another car but there are still people doing that. Just imagine, do they really care or think about those people who are riding on motorcycle, bicycle, passer-by or even dogs and cats that cross the road?&lt;br /&gt;I think they don't think of it and don't even give a damn about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: for those driver who thought that they are great and cool doing that, then I will see how long will it last. get a life useless scumbag...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-6752864322985186231?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6752864322985186231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=6752864322985186231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/6752864322985186231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/6752864322985186231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/10/brainless.html' title='Brainless'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-989455281199611910</id><published>2009-08-20T15:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T15:40:08.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Realize</title><content type='html'>Few days ago I was not feeling well. I had fever and cough, I was so afraid at that time. I'm afraid that I would get infected by that "flu", I felt that everything going to end soon. I'm so scared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After took those medicine that prescribed by the doctor, I'm fully recovered. During that few days of suffering, I realize quite a lot of things. My girlfriend cares about me. She is the best I ever had. Even my friend that I always scold and thought that he is useless also helped me. Even my sister that always quarrel with me, called me and asked about how's my situation. My mom, she called me every second to check about how's my situation and also my grandparents and aunties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned that its never too late if we realize about our self or any other things at the beginning rather than when we realize it when we going to die or certain things already gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate everything around us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-989455281199611910?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/989455281199611910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=989455281199611910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/989455281199611910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/989455281199611910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/08/realize.html' title='Realize'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-2103714885894219507</id><published>2009-08-05T12:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T01:06:12.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell Me Why?</title><content type='html'>Certain people trapped in the circle of what Robert T.Kiyosaki used to say "Rat Race" for years or even whole life. How to get out of the race?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like all these while we been doing the same thing since few years back until today or even until future. Have you ever thought of getting out of it? Out of what? Definitely will be out of what we are facing now, such as financial difficulties and also freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you realize that we work through out the whole month with full of sweat and looking forward for the next paycheck but in the end 80% or even more of it we didn't even use it on our own. Where did it goes to? Well, I'm sure everyone of us knew about it very well. By the middle of the month, all of us start to worry about the financial and keep on looking forward for the next month paycheck. How long can we tolerate with it? A year? A decade? Or forever? The answer will be definitely NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow there are still got a lot of people didn't even realize about it or even they realize about it but then didn't take any actions about it. They just leave it and hope for a better ones day by day. But if we didn't find the way out or even seek for opportunities, how can we hope for a better one or get out of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on have you ever thought of being financial freedom? Or even live in a life that full of fun and less worry than the usual human being facing for most of the time? If you ever thought of it, then don't wait anymore, spend your time on something which is more useful than just sitting down and think about nonsense stuffs. Because for 100% of what we thought in our mind, 40% of what we thought are actually those things that wouldn't happen, 30% of it will be things that already happened, 12% of it will concern about the health, 10% of it will be thinking about those unnecessarily things such as what kind of clothes I shall wear today, later what shall I take for my lunch and etc.. and lastly left 8% of our mind will be resting. So why not we eliminate certain of the unimportant thoughts and go for something that will help us and benefit to us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about the future, what you will be or what you going to be. Think about our love ones, are going to give them happiness or let them face the same problems like what we are facing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers... Life is short so better do something that's worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-2103714885894219507?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/2103714885894219507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=2103714885894219507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/2103714885894219507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/2103714885894219507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/08/tell-me-why.html' title='Tell Me Why?'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-1983463121197309486</id><published>2009-07-30T03:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T03:34:30.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Nice" Fashion</title><content type='html'>Recently I noticed that there are a lot of people wearing sunglasses in the shopping mall.. Seriously, in my mind I was like thinking "Are they blind?" or "Is it too bright in the mall?" but actually both of the questions did not give me an answer at all. Those people thought it was cool to wear sunglasses in the mall?? If yes, then I got nothing to say but get a life people.. It's not cool or even nice at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even worst when I saw a stupid person riding bike at night with sunglasses.. When I saw that I was praying that hopefully he bangs on the traffic lights because at night already dark but he some more wearing sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad case..what a style..too stupid to follow this style or trend..get a life..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-1983463121197309486?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1983463121197309486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=1983463121197309486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/1983463121197309486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/1983463121197309486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/07/nice-fashion.html' title='&quot;Nice&quot; Fashion'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-4998140428823032108</id><published>2009-07-14T16:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T17:08:01.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures Taken In Penang</title><content type='html'>Well these few pictures I took when i was in Penang for 3days..When I went back, I didn't really go out because of limited time and also heavy rain.. But, however, the funniest part was at the fish spa. My friend and I were keep on laughing and ticklish. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT Ferry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxH0W_sEKI/AAAAAAAAAFY/rKsgUznDCRM/s1600-h/06072009409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxH0W_sEKI/AAAAAAAAAFY/rKsgUznDCRM/s320/06072009409.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358236621515526306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxH0Lx8jOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/jlk52vCLJso/s1600-h/06072009406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxH0Lx8jOI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/jlk52vCLJso/s320/06072009406.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358236618505096418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT THE PENANG BRIDGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxJFnQBMvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CY0rBI9GDd0/s1600-h/08072009423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxJFnQBMvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CY0rBI9GDd0/s320/08072009423.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358238017448391410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxJFM-imVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/cP9tMuQLsnA/s1600-h/08072009422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxJFM-imVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/cP9tMuQLsnA/s320/08072009422.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358238010395760978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxJE8hHPvI/AAAAAAAAAFo/l34wFVpgpY8/s1600-h/08072009420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxJE8hHPvI/AAAAAAAAAFo/l34wFVpgpY8/s320/08072009420.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358238005977366258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxJEs6kOgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/OHGvkERZeZ4/s1600-h/08072009418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxJEs6kOgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/OHGvkERZeZ4/s320/08072009418.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358238001789155842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DURING FISH SPA..LOOK AT THOSE FISHES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxJ9tUZHII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/5IZSV8NugHU/s1600-h/07072009416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxJ9tUZHII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/5IZSV8NugHU/s320/07072009416.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358238981150022786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxJ9OXm84I/AAAAAAAAAGI/6U25bvNsNzM/s1600-h/07072009415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxJ9OXm84I/AAAAAAAAAGI/6U25bvNsNzM/s320/07072009415.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358238972842013570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxJ85F4b-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/C68cH0A8bW8/s1600-h/07072009414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxJ85F4b-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/C68cH0A8bW8/s320/07072009414.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358238967130517474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, when was on the way back to Penang, then our bus stopped at the petrol station, got one stupid guy go feed those monkeys until they climbed up the bus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxKyEwo8NI/AAAAAAAAAGg/HYXZ0d46760/s1600-h/06072009400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxKyEwo8NI/AAAAAAAAAGg/HYXZ0d46760/s320/06072009400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358239880795713746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxKx3EZw-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/-iXFHVoJyFE/s1600-h/06072009401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxKx3EZw-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/-iXFHVoJyFE/s320/06072009401.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358239877120508898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-4998140428823032108?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4998140428823032108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=4998140428823032108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/4998140428823032108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/4998140428823032108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/07/pictures-taken-in-penang.html' title='Pictures Taken In Penang'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SlxH0W_sEKI/AAAAAAAAAFY/rKsgUznDCRM/s72-c/06072009409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-950052588427967836</id><published>2009-07-10T02:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T02:52:06.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Day...</title><content type='html'>It was a sad day for me... Had to be under the rain and all wet.. Keep on sneezing non-stop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I fall sick? I hope that I won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.. My bad.. My mistake and my fault..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel so scare and cold..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not fall sick...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-950052588427967836?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/950052588427967836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=950052588427967836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/950052588427967836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/950052588427967836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/07/sad-day.html' title='Sad Day...'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-521898568491844967</id><published>2009-07-06T01:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T02:00:57.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YEAH!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I'm going back to PENANG for 3days!!!! Will see what's happening lately then I write it down..hehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-521898568491844967?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/521898568491844967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=521898568491844967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/521898568491844967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/521898568491844967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/07/yeah.html' title='YEAH!!!!!'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-8579366230297906161</id><published>2009-07-02T16:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T17:11:09.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Human Nature...</title><content type='html'>Well, recently all of us knew that King Of Pop which is Michael Jackson passed away right? First of all, I got shocked of it after my friends told me about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna say is that before MJ pass away, I can't see any retail shops playing his music video on the big screen in front of the entrance. But after he died, all over the mall that selling CD keep on playing his music videos and beside that got a lot of people surrounding the screen and watch. WTH!!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he died then only people start to appreciate and buy his CDs?? Might as well don't buy it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday, I went to a night market in SS2, even the pirated dvd seller also selling his album and also quite a lot of people bought it. Come on, if you really wanna support MJ then go for original..damn..its stupid to do that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, while I was queuing buying food at the night market, in front of me got a girl in her mid 20s singing "You Are Not Alone"....WTH!!??? Before that, I think she didn't even sing that song at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/Skx5b3zzlxI/AAAAAAAAAFI/j2u3W-iffYw/s1600-h/29062009379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/Skx5b3zzlxI/AAAAAAAAAFI/j2u3W-iffYw/s320/29062009379.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353787576781346578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SS2 Night Market...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-8579366230297906161?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8579366230297906161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=8579366230297906161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/8579366230297906161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/8579366230297906161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/07/human-nature.html' title='Human Nature...'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/Skx5b3zzlxI/AAAAAAAAAFI/j2u3W-iffYw/s72-c/29062009379.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-4540360594331043542</id><published>2009-06-29T16:32:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T18:00:20.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformer Revenge Of The Fallen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/Skh_q-yEMKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/v8efrYhFlVU/s1600-h/178_618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/Skh_q-yEMKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/v8efrYhFlVU/s320/178_618.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352668533514055842" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time the Transformer totally different especially when they transform because during the 1st episode, when those machines going to transform that time, it has weird sound that sounded like this "ki-ki-ku-ku". Lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is quite long but its damn nice and worth to watch.The tiny little robot that captured by Megan Fox its so cute.. And beside that, Megan Fox so damn sexy and hot in that movie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkiJrh4ZYDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/TvmBFDRJZUg/s1600-h/29062009378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkiJrh4ZYDI/AAAAAAAAAFA/TvmBFDRJZUg/s320/29062009378.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352679538052128818" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Audi R8 in Transformer Revenge Of The Fallen damn HOT!!!! I wanna have one!!! hehe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/Skh-9dMu4mI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2YPk-nVPRh0/s1600-h/audir8fd3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/Skh-9dMu4mI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2YPk-nVPRh0/s320/audir8fd3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352667751404986978" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here will be the hot and sexy Megan Fox &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/Skh_ZRq-FbI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ambDCTXqr50/s1600-h/transformers_movie_megan_fox_shia_labeouf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/Skh_ZRq-FbI/AAAAAAAAAEw/ambDCTXqr50/s320/transformers_movie_megan_fox_shia_labeouf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352668229346923954" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/Skh_ZPGeSXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/5S070iEgDCY/s1600-h/3544062914_0d6b5ba588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/Skh_ZPGeSXI/AAAAAAAAAEo/5S070iEgDCY/s320/3544062914_0d6b5ba588.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352668228656974194" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. The soundtrack sang by Linkin Park with the title New Divide. I tried to upload the video but can't so I just show the lyric..enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered black skies&lt;br /&gt;The lightning all around me&lt;br /&gt;I remembered each flash&lt;br /&gt;As time began to blur&lt;br /&gt;Like a startling sign&lt;br /&gt;That fate had finally found me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your voice was all I heard&lt;br /&gt;That I get what I deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So give me reason&lt;br /&gt;To prove me wrong&lt;br /&gt;To wash this memory clean&lt;br /&gt;Let the thoughts cross&lt;br /&gt;The distance in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Give me reason&lt;br /&gt;To fill this hole&lt;br /&gt;Connect the space between&lt;br /&gt;Let it be enough to reach the truth and lies&lt;br /&gt;Across this new divide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing in sight&lt;br /&gt;But memories left abandoned&lt;br /&gt;There was nowhere to hide&lt;br /&gt;The ashes fell like snow&lt;br /&gt;And the ground caved in&lt;br /&gt;Between where we were standing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your voice was all I heard&lt;br /&gt;That I get what I deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So give me reason&lt;br /&gt;To prove me wrong&lt;br /&gt;To wash this memory clean&lt;br /&gt;Let the thoughts cross&lt;br /&gt;The distance in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Across this new divide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every loss, in every lie&lt;br /&gt;In every truth that you deny&lt;br /&gt;And each regret and each goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Was a mistake too great to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your voice was all I heard&lt;br /&gt;That I get what I deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So give me reason&lt;br /&gt;To prove me wrong&lt;br /&gt;To wash this memory clean&lt;br /&gt;Let the thoughts cross&lt;br /&gt;The distance in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Give me reason&lt;br /&gt;To fill this hole&lt;br /&gt;Connect the space between&lt;br /&gt;Let it be enough to reach the truth and lies&lt;br /&gt;Across this new divide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across this new divide&lt;br /&gt;Across this new divide&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-4540360594331043542?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4540360594331043542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=4540360594331043542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/4540360594331043542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/4540360594331043542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/06/transformer-revenge-of-fallen.html' title='Transformer Revenge Of The Fallen'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/Skh_q-yEMKI/AAAAAAAAAE4/v8efrYhFlVU/s72-c/178_618.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-7895868793144296566</id><published>2009-06-24T11:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T11:33:47.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Service!!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to shop with my girlfriend and we enter this shop,NICHII. Then we saw a shoe which is nice but the size not fit so I went to ask one of the sales girl, I thought she will find me the correct size but instead of doing that, she told me: "Oh, the person that in-charge of this department not here." and I asked her back, "Then how am I going to get the correct size to try?". This coming sentence really made me mad about it, which was "Oh, then you have to wait till she comes back." she said to me. WTF??!!! Usually other branch their service not like that but i don't know why this newly open in Tropicana Mall like that their attitude..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkGeV9KMiiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OFnCpBTGyAU/s1600-h/23062009370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkGeV9KMiiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OFnCpBTGyAU/s320/23062009370.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350731932324629026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkGeWaUgSZI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nrPGxaIU9JQ/s1600-h/23062009368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkGeWaUgSZI/AAAAAAAAAEY/nrPGxaIU9JQ/s320/23062009368.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350731940152494482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkGeWFoGR1I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/s9VTKYzzOC4/s1600-h/23062009369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkGeWFoGR1I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/s9VTKYzzOC4/s320/23062009369.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350731934597531474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkGeVW5TB_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/SCGgGq9CRvs/s1600-h/23062009371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkGeVW5TB_I/AAAAAAAAAEA/SCGgGq9CRvs/s320/23062009371.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350731922053203954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-7895868793144296566?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7895868793144296566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=7895868793144296566' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/7895868793144296566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/7895868793144296566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-service.html' title='What A Service!!!'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkGeV9KMiiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/OFnCpBTGyAU/s72-c/23062009370.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-87900794220133514</id><published>2009-06-23T13:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:40:52.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Bang - Haru Haru</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b00bb834cc90b1e8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db00bb834cc90b1e8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331315252%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D613F2257E1E6C7B1E243D5EA818680FBB9176ED1.20B5881CCC6A159F2BB7F09BE857899B0A8A99F0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db00bb834cc90b1e8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiR1ICQ318E0UhA7058azGfKC3_4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db00bb834cc90b1e8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331315252%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D613F2257E1E6C7B1E243D5EA818680FBB9176ED1.20B5881CCC6A159F2BB7F09BE857899B0A8A99F0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db00bb834cc90b1e8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiR1ICQ318E0UhA7058azGfKC3_4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is great!!! I Like it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-87900794220133514?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b00bb834cc90b1e8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/87900794220133514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=87900794220133514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/87900794220133514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/87900794220133514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/06/big-bang-haru-haru.html' title='Big Bang - Haru Haru'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-2239070582637597902</id><published>2009-06-23T12:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T13:00:53.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Than Others...</title><content type='html'>The other day I was smoking at the open air car park and I saw something that was very cute.And it was this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkBf8CSnz_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2XPFnoJ-2XI/s1600-h/19062009343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkBf8CSnz_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2XPFnoJ-2XI/s320/19062009343.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350381842327916530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkBf73n_wmI/AAAAAAAAADw/7uSSM9D7Klo/s1600-h/19062009342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkBf73n_wmI/AAAAAAAAADw/7uSSM9D7Klo/s320/19062009342.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350381839464776290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkBf7hzwWQI/AAAAAAAAADo/G9U6xJdhdQc/s1600-h/19062009340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkBf7hzwWQI/AAAAAAAAADo/G9U6xJdhdQc/s320/19062009340.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350381833608517890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol..At least the owner of this PERODUA KANCIL didn't modify it till like those racing type, this design way much better than those racing design. This is the design that PERODUA KANCIL should modify. Cute, simply and nice..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-2239070582637597902?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/2239070582637597902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=2239070582637597902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/2239070582637597902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/2239070582637597902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/06/better-than-others.html' title='Better Than Others...'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SkBf8CSnz_I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2XPFnoJ-2XI/s72-c/19062009343.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-970027919983246144</id><published>2009-06-15T02:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T02:19:36.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unlucky Night...</title><content type='html'>Actually tonight is rush hour night for me because after finish work,i need to take hard disk from my friend and then meet my girlfriend to transfer all the movies in the hard disk into her laptop, but something went wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wonderful red bike tire punctured and I had to push from my workplace to the nearest petrol station. On the way with the wonderful "exercise" by pushing my bike, in front got a roadblock, then the policemen asked me what am I doing so I told them that my bike punctured and they don't believe it because they afraid that I wanna escape from the road block. Once of the policemen asked me, "Where got puncture??" acting like he knew everything about it. Then i was so frustrated because of it and I just replied "Nah!! Can't you see it?? It's flat.. Do you wanna press the tire and feel it?" Then he really checked..Haiz... Why would I wanna waste my time and energy by pushing my bike just to run away from roadblock?? Damn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I reached the petrol station that time, I saw an "angel"(which is the 24hours repair punctured tire man). I called and he asked me to wait for 20minutes, OK that's fine, after 20minutes he arrived and i felt that he is like savior.. But actually NOT!!!! He can't even unscrew my rim's nut that attached to my absorber. He tried and tried and tried but failed, he even tried till his equipments spoiled. In the end he just told me, "I can't fix it so you can call other person to come and repair"..... And I was thinking "WTF??? If you can't even unscrew a nut from my absorber, then you don't ever post your number on the roadside by giving people hope."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End up, I left my bike at my friend's house that staying nearby that area and so coincident that he is off day tomorrow, so I asked him to send it to workshop and fix it..Hehehehe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-970027919983246144?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/970027919983246144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=970027919983246144' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/970027919983246144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/970027919983246144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/06/unlucky-night.html' title='Unlucky Night...'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-3466646635256272252</id><published>2009-06-14T03:01:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T03:38:58.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mitsubishi Evo X = Malaysia Police Cars??</title><content type='html'>That's a new beginning and upgrade for the police force, now they are driving Mitsubishi Evo X on the road..but there will be a problem, even though the Evo X is good but will the driver be able to handle it? Have they go for the proper training? I'm sure they will, because government has invested that much on it and a lot of effort on it too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The government spent several million ringgit on it and also equipped with safety gadgets and would sport the looks of police patrol cars. Anyway, all the best Malaysia Boleh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Specifications for the Lancer Evolution (EVO X).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SjP-pLNK6TI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WLetaw5U-cY/s1600-h/pro_evoXMain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SjP-pLNK6TI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WLetaw5U-cY/s320/pro_evoXMain.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346897165955033394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SjP_FxrwLAI/AAAAAAAAADA/ADEKW5AETeE/s1600-h/mitsubishi-evo-X-5-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SjP_FxrwLAI/AAAAAAAAADA/ADEKW5AETeE/s320/mitsubishi-evo-X-5-big.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346897657320188930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The curb weight is given as 3517 lbs for the version with the 5-spd manual (GSR), and for the MR version, with the 6-spd dual-clutch TC-SST transmission, the curb weight is given as 3594 lbs. The peak power occurs at 6,500 rpm (291 hp), and 86% of the peak power is available at only 4,400 rpm, which is the location of the torque peak (300 lb-ft). Its highway passing ability may not satisfy die hard street racers, but few people should find a reason to complain about the way that it will likely pull away from stop lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turbocharged 2.0L four-cylinder developing at least 320 horsepower, while a flagship model may even develop 400.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * Production October 2007&lt;br /&gt;    * Platform Mitsubishi GS platform&lt;br /&gt;    * Transmission(s) 6-speed twin-clutch gearbox&lt;br /&gt;    * 5-speed manual&lt;br /&gt;    * Wheelbase 2650 mm (104.3 in)&lt;br /&gt;    * Length 4530 mm (178.3 in)&lt;br /&gt;    * Width 1830 mm (72.0 in)&lt;br /&gt;    * Height 1470 mm (57.8 in)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specifications (Lancer Evolution GSR):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    * Body Type: 4-door sedan&lt;br /&gt;    * Layout: front engine, AWD&lt;br /&gt;    * Engine: 295 hp, 300 lb-ft of torque, 2.0L, 16-valve DOHC I-4 turbo&lt;br /&gt;    * Transmission: 5-spd manual (opt. 6-spd SST twin-clutch)&lt;br /&gt;    * Brakes (front/rear): disc/disc, ABS, EBD, BA&lt;br /&gt;    * Dimensions (L/W/H/WB; Japanese-spec): 4,495 / 1,810 / 1,480 / 2,650 mm &lt;br /&gt;      (176.9 / 71.2 / 58.2 / 104.3 in)&lt;br /&gt;    * Curb Weight: 1,520 kg (3,351 lbs)&lt;br /&gt;    * Tires: 245/45R18&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;AND IT BECAME....LIKE THESE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SjP__a6a5CI/AAAAAAAAADg/gWJmCJasbuI/s1600-h/13062009295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SjP__a6a5CI/AAAAAAAAADg/gWJmCJasbuI/s320/13062009295.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346898647640106018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SjP__LCSo9I/AAAAAAAAADY/U0PpDElsZ6s/s1600-h/malaysiaevo10policecar9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SjP__LCSo9I/AAAAAAAAADY/U0PpDElsZ6s/s320/malaysiaevo10policecar9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346898643378152402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SjP__JOJc9I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Y5ws7D3qYh0/s1600-h/malaysiaevo10policecar8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SjP__JOJc9I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Y5ws7D3qYh0/s320/malaysiaevo10policecar8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346898642891011026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SjP_-yCPx3I/AAAAAAAAADI/wtZlwuLaPog/s1600-h/malaysiaevo10policecar7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SjP_-yCPx3I/AAAAAAAAADI/wtZlwuLaPog/s320/malaysiaevo10policecar7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346898636667078514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-3466646635256272252?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/3466646635256272252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=3466646635256272252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/3466646635256272252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/3466646635256272252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/06/mitsubishi-evo-x-malaysia-police-cars.html' title='Mitsubishi Evo X = Malaysia Police Cars??'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SjP-pLNK6TI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WLetaw5U-cY/s72-c/pro_evoXMain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-1205386800808984590</id><published>2009-06-10T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T00:17:06.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brainless Customers</title><content type='html'>The other day one of my colleagues was explaining to the customers about the discount calculation but however after explaining everything to the customers, the customers insisted to have more discount.. This is what I hate the most because it makes me feel that they are either stupid or brain full of shit... Wanna know why??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is because my colleague told the customers that if any further discount or state the wrong price, the company will deduct my colleague's salary. And then the customers said to my colleague that let the company deduct your salary because it is not my salary.. WHAT THE HELL??? I think these customers seriously out of their mind, first of all you are not relative, love ones or any connection to my colleague so why shall my colleague let the company deduct her/his salary because of you? What will my colleague gets if he/she discount for that stupid brainless customers beyond the limit?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since you already prepare yourself that you wanna buy something in the shop so be with it, if you don't wanna spend that much for the things that you like and keep on asking for further discount which is impossible then might as well don't buy, save it...HUMANS.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-1205386800808984590?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1205386800808984590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=1205386800808984590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/1205386800808984590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/1205386800808984590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/06/brainless-customers.html' title='Brainless Customers'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-4381635889124034763</id><published>2009-05-31T02:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T22:56:10.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moment...</title><content type='html'>Have you ever taste before the best nasi lemak or maggie mee in life?&lt;br /&gt;Well,I did and one of my friend tried before too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will appreciate something when we lost or about to lose it.I referred to nasi lemak and maggie mee because got once I'm very broke and hungry so I went to search money and coins in my car then after that i got a total of RM4.That time i can feel that I'm so happy because I knew that with the RM4,it can fill up my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to a mamak stall near roadside and bought 3packets of nasi lemak and a bottle of mineral water.When I eat the nasi lemak, I can feel that it is so nice and tasty even though a normal meal.It's because the feeling of hopeless at first then in the end I get to deal with it..I can assure you that if you had that moment before then will understand how I feel and also from that time onwards you will appreciate everything that you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate whatever and anything that we are having right now. Don't wait till it gone or about to, then only we feel sad about it. As we know, non of us able to turn back time. We have to accept whatever that happened in the past and we have to move on with our life no matter sad or happy. So, why don't we choose the happy way to go through our daily life??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is short, so be happy.. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-4381635889124034763?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4381635889124034763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=4381635889124034763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/4381635889124034763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/4381635889124034763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2009/05/moment.html' title='Moment...'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-8637485216303514013</id><published>2009-05-30T01:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T01:34:19.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malaysia's 40 Richest</title><content type='html'>By now it is not a surprise that the rich around the world are getting poorer. Malaysia is no exception: Its 40 wealthiest are worth $36 billion, down from $46 billion a year ago. That loss is largely in line with the 21% drop in the Kuala Lumpur Composite Index and not too bad considering the fact that the Malaysian ringgit has lost 10% against the U.S. dollar, the currency in which net worths are measured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia's billionaires continue to dominate. The country's two richest people, Robert Kuok and Ananda Krishnan, both again No. 1 and No. 2, are worth a combined $16 billion and account for 44% of the top 40's wealth. The two, who have topped Forbes Asia's Malaysian rich list since it debuted in 2006, are also the two wealthiest in Southeast Asia. The country's nine billionaires are worth $30 billion, or 84% of the total, the biggest wealth disparity among any of Forbes Asia's other rich lists. Vincent Tan is the only Malaysian to have dropped out of the billionaire ranks in the past 12 months, as share prices in his companies declined. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are signs of recovery. The nation's stock market index has been climbing in the past two months. Kuok's fortune is up $2 billion since March, when he appeared on the world's billionaires list. Five other billionaires have posted a combined $800 million in gains since then. Syed Mokhtar Albukhary, who lost his billionaire status earlier this year, is back up top, worth $1.1 billion, thanks to a rebound of his Malaysia Mining Corp. stock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three newcomers debut, thanks to the discovery of better or new information. They include software executive Goh Peng Ooi, ioi board member Chan Fong Ann and gaming tycoon Chen Lip Keong, who operates a casino in Cambodia and a tourism business in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four people have returned to the ranks after an absence of a year or more. Among them are Syed Mohd Yusof Tun Syed Nasir and Tan Teong Hean, who cashed out of Southern Bank several years ago and are now making new investments. The minimum net worth to make the list is $90 million, down from $100 million last year. This is held by Kua Sian Kooi, executive chairman of Kurnia Asia, who made it to the last spot following a big rally in his insurance firm's stock, up 50% since the start of April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among those who dropped out of the ranks are several tycoons who barely missed the cut, including CIMB bank's Nazir Razak and OSK finance group's Ong Leong Huat. Malaysian citizen Ong Beng Seng, who has lived in Singapore for decades, is wealthy enough to qualify but stands to be listed among that nation's 40 richest in September, largely due to the fact that he and his wife, Christina, who is a citizen of Singapore, share a number of holdings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list was compiled using shareholder and financial information provided by individuals themselves, stock exchanges, public documents and analysts. For people with publicly traded documents, net worths were calculated using stock prices and exchange rates from May 15. Privately held fortunes were calculated using database company BRIS and other sources to estimate what companies and assets would be worth if public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resources from FORBES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO THERE WILL BE NO EXCUSES FOR THOSE PEOPLE THAT STILL PRETEND OR TRYING TO HIDE SOMETHING BY SAYING THE ECONOMY DOWNTURN SO I CAN'T AFFORD IT...hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-8637485216303514013?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8637485216303514013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=8637485216303514013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Naive.....</title><content type='html'>There are alot of naive people around us.The term naive that I'm referring will be certain couple that haven't marry but they already start to calling their boyfriend "hubby" for good..YUCKS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn't think about that in future or maybe even few months later when break up,HOW?HUBBY somemore??or what?Maybe is because their mind still immature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be realistic....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-7404391521662676679?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7404391521662676679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=7404391521662676679' 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type='text'>T2 - OK</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lMbdswD7IWM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lMbdswD7IWM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-4524996344915635254?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/4524996344915635254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-3808941526945058583</id><published>2009-05-08T01:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T03:08:25.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Peaceful" dinner at a Japanese Restaurant</title><content type='html'>This is what happened..The other day I went to a Japanese restaurant in 1-Utama then when I entered they had their own Japanese greetings which I don't understand.I ordered my food and when I started to eat that time, here comes their stupid "happy hour" promotion.Which the more we take the Inari,at the bottom of the plate got chop and then will get the voucher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the time that I don't have a peace of mind to eat my dishes.They keep on shouting "voucher!!!!!!!Gambateh!!!!!!" and it keeps on repeating non-stop.Damn it..I can't even chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that the restaurant wants to give good services but come on,I want to eat and I'm sure the rest of the customers also wanted to eat too.Those staffs over there can suddenly shout and it scares the hell out of me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That will be my 1st and the last to go to that restaurant.Besides that,the food not nice at all.I didn't even finish it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-3808941526945058583?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/3808941526945058583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=3808941526945058583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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nice...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-8445967149025651384?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8445967149025651384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=8445967149025651384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/8445967149025651384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/8445967149025651384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2008/12/thai-song.html' title='Thai song'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-6155573911912477257</id><published>2008-11-24T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:31:55.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Is Our Promised Happiness?</title><content type='html'>your reply is in a mess at this moment in time, i thought of the pigeon beside the fountain, the sweetness is scattered. &lt;br /&gt;a mysterious tugging of my emotions i'm still loving you. &lt;br /&gt;but you continued singing pretending that nothing has happened. &lt;br /&gt;time has passed and left, love is faced with a choice. &lt;br /&gt;you've become cold and i've cried the unhappiness you felt when you left, you just wrote them down on a card. &lt;br /&gt;sometimes love can only be like this and it's really painful. &lt;br /&gt;what happened, you're tired, where is the happiness that we agreed on?&lt;br /&gt;i understand, don't say anymore, love has weakened, my dreams have drifted. &lt;br /&gt;being happy or not, narrating them one after another, you cant bear it. &lt;br /&gt;those feelings of loving were way too deep, i can still remember them. &lt;br /&gt;you're not waiting anymore, wheres the happiness that we agreed on? &lt;br /&gt;i was wrong, tears have dried, we've let go, we've regretted. &lt;br /&gt;only that musical box of memories still continue to turn, how can it be stopped?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-6155573911912477257?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-2758597228746950830</id><published>2008-10-26T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T21:23:36.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Were Here Tonight...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7ba07abf60b98dd3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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Tonight...'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-1384063811653673938</id><published>2008-10-23T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T01:14:00.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories...</title><content type='html'>Tonight is a sad night for me because when i look at my phone,the reminder that i set for tonight was my dad 1 year death anniversary.it reminds me of what exactly happened a year ago at this date,at this time and at this moment.time passes very fast,already a year that the word "dad" didnt come out from my mouth.well,i dont wanna talk much about it. Life is unpredictable so cherish every moment no matter what because whatever that's gone will forever gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-1384063811653673938?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1384063811653673938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=1384063811653673938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/1384063811653673938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/1384063811653673938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2008/10/memories.html' title='Memories...'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-1318596968609834274</id><published>2008-10-17T12:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T00:43:10.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;is there any situation that can define the feeling of miss or it can just suddenly happen in the mind?what will a person do when he or she is missing some one?will they express it out or just keep it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i prefer to keep quiet because eventhough say it out,i dont think it can make any changes but once i say it and i will mean it because i hardly say that word out.when im missing some one,i will have the feeling of hugging the person tightly then only i feel comfortable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;how can we know that a person really miss one another?how's the feeling feels like?&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/3846762482378761491-1318596968609834274?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1318596968609834274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=1318596968609834274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/1318596968609834274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/1318596968609834274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2008/10/miss.html' title='Miss...'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-7917744218557857482</id><published>2008-10-15T01:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T12:13:46.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Wonderful" Day!!!!</title><content type='html'>aaaaarrrrgggghhhh!!!! today is a bad day for me.once i reached at my working place, there are alot of stuffs waiting for me to do it and beside that i dont have enough staffs to cover the operation so that i can do my staffs..ish!! On the other hand,when im doing my paperwork, and the stupid printer cant print out those documents that i wanted.damn... I almost gonna take the computer and slam it on the wall....atlast i gave up and decided to continie tomorrow so i pack up my belonging and ready to go home but suddenly heavy rain!!!well,can you imagine how shitty is my day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although its raining but i feel so nice and fun because i long time didnt "play" under the rain..haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-7917744218557857482?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/7917744218557857482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=7917744218557857482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/7917744218557857482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/7917744218557857482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2008/10/wonderful-day.html' title='&quot;Wonderful&quot; Day!!!!'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-8280343586641981981</id><published>2008-10-09T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T21:16:35.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happen????</title><content type='html'>hmph..tomorrow im goin back to my hometown but i dont know why that im havin a feelin of hard to let go n dont feel like wanna go back.is it because im in love with this place or something else? coz when the first 2 months,my heart n mind were keep on thinkin of goin back to my hometown but now i dont feel like wanna go back.its the other way round..wat happen??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i feel that its a lonely nite to me,coz maybe is because of tomorrow im goin back n now at this moment i didnt go out to have fun.too bad that today the princess that i mentioned earlier couldnt come out coz her grandma juz passed away..im sorry n condolence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,this is life coz today the person that we talk to might be gone tomorrow or maybe later.this situation happened to me when my dad passed away.i still remembered that when i woke up,he is still there enjoyin a cup of coffee and my mom was there too chattin with him.everythin is so normal until at nite,no one can expect it at all.my dad suddenly collapsed on the floor and his friends sent him to hospital and by that time he arrived,the doctor told us that he is already "gone".i dont know what can i do and what shall i do,i tried to cry out but i cant.all i did was lookin at my mom crying.at the moment, i can feel that everythin not gonna be the same anymore,i cant hear my dad's voice when he nags me or even have a family gatherin together.not anymore...when he is alive,i will get annoyed when he starts to nag me but now, i want him to nag me also cant coz he is no longer in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who readin wat im writin,please remember,eventhough ur parents keep on scold or control u,dont ever angry wif them or shout back at them coz one day,they will gone n we will become old too.dun have the feelin of regret when if one day ur parents are gone.love them n care bout them when they still alive,atleast they can have the memory of it eventhou they "gone".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i guess that im like an oldman now,i think im gonna stop here.however,eventhou we lost someone that precious to us,we still need to carry on wif our life so dont ever do or try to do stupid things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-8280343586641981981?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8280343586641981981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=8280343586641981981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/8280343586641981981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/8280343586641981981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-happen.html' title='What Happen????'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-1056745097166522540</id><published>2008-10-09T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T02:56:35.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shawty The Prince's Precious</title><content type='html'>Hehehe...well let me show some pictures of my lil shawty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SO0A-xncd1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/CGIovcfr5ZI/s1600-h/2weeks+old%2804%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SO0A-xncd1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/CGIovcfr5ZI/s320/2weeks+old%2804%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254857418681907026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;          2 weeks old..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SO0BVhuQ7ZI/AAAAAAAAABA/1p3MQ4Fjbxs/s1600-h/1month.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SO0BVhuQ7ZI/AAAAAAAAABA/1p3MQ4Fjbxs/s320/1month.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254857809552534930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1 month old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SO0BvLsdECI/AAAAAAAAABI/MkqFRFTv6HA/s1600-h/2months.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SO0BvLsdECI/AAAAAAAAABI/MkqFRFTv6HA/s320/2months.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254858250315960354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2 months old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and............NOW!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SO0CBucWUaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ysXV6i9Ri54/s1600-h/ABCD0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SO0CBucWUaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/ysXV6i9Ri54/s320/ABCD0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254858568881295778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SO0CMldkrmI/AAAAAAAAABY/RQLsxL8k8VU/s1600-h/ABCD0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SO0CMldkrmI/AAAAAAAAABY/RQLsxL8k8VU/s320/ABCD0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254858755449073250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is she cute?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3846762482378761491-1056745097166522540?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/1056745097166522540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=1056745097166522540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/1056745097166522540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/1056745097166522540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2008/10/shawty-princes-precious.html' title='Shawty The Prince&apos;s Precious'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/SO0A-xncd1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/CGIovcfr5ZI/s72-c/2weeks+old%2804%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-8695956579300331240</id><published>2008-10-09T02:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T00:45:40.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favourite</title><content type='html'>this is the song that i love it lately..it's so touchin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3160ba76fe833bdd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/8695956579300331240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=8695956579300331240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/8695956579300331240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/8695956579300331240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-favourite.html' title='My Favourite'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3846762482378761491.post-6979569337753421870</id><published>2008-08-29T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:48:44.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Path Of The Different Lifestyle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="entry-content"&gt;    &lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;There are different types of people with different attitudes and personalities in this world.Certain people seems to wish for a normal life such as work and accompany their families.But there are also certain people that with high aims.Well as for me, I feel that I prefer with high aims because we born in this world for only once so whatever opportunities that are infront of us, we need to grab fast before it gone. Although certain aims we can't achieve it but atleast we try it before better than nothing at all. Another thing is if wanna do something, just do, don't ever hesitate or by saying give it a try because by doing that, you are giving yourself a reason to delay the thing that you wanna do.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Actually whatever that I listed down was happen in my reality. I tried to help each other but I don't even understand actually what they want because they have the "no worries" attitude.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I couldn't imagine what's gonna happen in future.Actually opportunities are all over and around us, just the matter of how we untilize and grab it. There is no free meal in this world. We need to work it out then only we earn it. Whatever that we do, we shall believe and make results in it. If we did'nt want to appreciate those opportunities that infront of us then wanna wait till when??&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Everyone has their own talent and skill, in order to obtain it, we have to search for it. Don't ever wait for free meal..&lt;/p&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/3846762482378761491-6979569337753421870?l=tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/feeds/6979569337753421870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3846762482378761491&amp;postID=6979569337753421870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/6979569337753421870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3846762482378761491/posts/default/6979569337753421870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tearsofadarkprince.blogspot.com/2008/08/path-of-different-lifestyle.html' title='Path Of The Different Lifestyle'/><author><name>DarkPrince</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01496013085543489972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JhCpTCUov5Y/S_a20i7IOOI/AAAAAAAAAJY/xZhejCkBNRs/S220/18547_1085142265910_1746997716_165756_3765953_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
