<?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-6030192696319682082</id><updated>2012-02-17T04:06:05.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jy's Blog ..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaaraz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030192696319682082/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaaraz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>gaara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07579909322039658581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030192696319682082.post-7510960851156808581</id><published>2010-03-09T17:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T17:27:51.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>raining</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;its raining again .. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; same timing ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;same kinda rain ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;different 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title='raining'/><author><name>gaara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07579909322039658581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030192696319682082.post-2713932945876094030</id><published>2007-12-12T13:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T13:20:22.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha</title><content type='html'>HEY I FOUND MY OLD BLOG !!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;GONNA GO BACK TO IT ....&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;GONNA CLOSE THIS DOWN ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;www.jy86.blogspot.com ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;ps about it ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030192696319682082-2713932945876094030?l=gaaraz.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030192696319682082.post-1813769743771810109</id><published>2007-08-10T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T09:46:08.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O28WIWANxj0/RrvDR6y66qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/81cTuqkHafE/s1600-h/New+Picture.bmp"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O28WIWANxj0/RrvDR6y66qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/81cTuqkHafE/s400/New+Picture.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096882115907873442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;haiz ...&lt;br /&gt;i noe i mentioned in my previous post that i feel i am weaken ...&lt;br /&gt;but then, i do not noe when, why did it happen...&lt;br /&gt;think i am sick ... depression ... LOL&lt;br /&gt;jus find life so lifeless ... so meaningless ....&lt;br /&gt;felt like old times again jus tat this time is worst than the other time .. ( i had tis feeling b4 ... posted at my friendster blog ... )&lt;br /&gt; when not doing anyting, i can sit there and daydream ...&lt;br /&gt;i dun even know what am i thinking at that moment ...&lt;br /&gt;but funny ting is, i jus felt like crying ... LOLX ...&lt;br /&gt;seriously , if i didnt stop myself all the time, snapping out of it as i feel tears trying to come out from my eyes, i believed i wont have bursted in to tears without knowing why ...&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt; am i emo-ing ?&lt;br /&gt;for the 2nd or 3rd time in my life, i dunno ....&lt;br /&gt; play majong, play maple, all these keeps me away from this feeling ...&lt;br /&gt;but as the end, the feeling jus rushed back to my mind ....&lt;br /&gt; maybe its time 4 my 2nd personality to take over ....&lt;br /&gt;LOL ...&lt;br /&gt;i always believed that there are at least 2 personality in a person...&lt;br /&gt; shared tis view with a few person b4 ...&lt;br /&gt; i noe it sounds stupid ...&lt;br /&gt; but think about it ....&lt;br /&gt;some people has more than 2 personality, too many 4 the brain to bear thus becoming crazy, as we known as, mental illiness( sheng jing ping ) ...&lt;br /&gt;feel like i am going up that way ... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 2 personallty is simple, one is ur actual self, the other one is the character ur sub concious made up to protect&lt;br /&gt;urself ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like this person i noe, heard when she young always tio bully, she is acutally quite nice person de, but now, she&lt;br /&gt;becomes to0 self centered, inconsiderate etc... the nice personality is her actual self, the other one is made up&lt;br /&gt;by her mind to protect herself as she do not wan to face the same situation again etc ... sad 2 say, all of us are&lt;br /&gt;like dat, the 2nd personality is formed to protect dat person from what the fear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha being thinking of this logic for years, i have been thinking about my own personality to0 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ... i noe which are my 2 personality ... but nt gonna disclose them ... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually tis post yest i wrote de, but stopped half way, when i wrote it, abit emo .. but now, i feel tired instead&lt;br /&gt;of emo, so cant write out dat standard liao ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol haha ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been spending lots of time playing maple story recently ... currently lvl 66 liaoz ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna chiong all the way till 70 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah the attached pic is my dearest char .. nice ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030192696319682082-1813769743771810109?l=gaaraz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaaraz.blogspot.com/feeds/1813769743771810109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030192696319682082&amp;postID=1813769743771810109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030192696319682082/posts/default/1813769743771810109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030192696319682082/posts/default/1813769743771810109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaaraz.blogspot.com/2007/08/haiz_10.html' title=''/><author><name>gaara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07579909322039658581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O28WIWANxj0/RrvDR6y66qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/81cTuqkHafE/s72-c/New+Picture.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030192696319682082.post-2309814232029617401</id><published>2007-08-07T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T20:48:35.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>changed ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have i or have i not changed ??&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;who can tell me ??&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;in the past, i can go to school alone, go home alone, &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;can even walk to shopping mall alone to have meal den walk home...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;but now, as i think about it, it was a mono life...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;now, i feel so lonely ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;everywhere i go, i want people to accompany me ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;have i been weaken ?&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;or is there another reason for it ?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;in the past, i have this believe, i believe that (sorry i do not meant anything) religon is for people that are mentally weak, unable to solve or take the stress&lt;br/&gt;from their lives, thus seeking a solution by praying to their god, someone they entrust their faith in that will help them solve their problems ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;same think i tot about friends, i never believed there are true friends, i believe that people became friends becos the needed someting the other party has&lt;br/&gt;that they do not have, i believe that the biggger groups they hang around in, the weaker they are individually ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;to weak to survive and needs help from others...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;i was a loner in the past, a introvert that keeps everyting to myself,&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;but as i joined poly life and working society,&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;i realised i changed drmatically ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;i became more out spoken ..&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;although still a introvert on certain aspects ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;but at least much better ....&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;even than, when i became out spoken, the mentality of religon and friends did not change ....&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;after work, i do not wait for people to go home together, i just walk off alone ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;it did not for once bothered me ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;it just feel so natural ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;but now, thinking about it, i feel so weak ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;as if i had been weaken ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;now, alone, i do not feel like doing anyting ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;do not feel even like walking out to buy food to eat ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;all my sense of motivation is gone ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;seem so lost ....&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;one close friend once told me i need to set a goal in future so i wont get lost, but den, i seriously do not even know wad lay in front of me in future, not least, set a goal ....&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;somehow, i think i noe the answer to my problem deep in myself ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;but apparently i do not dare to face it ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;haiz y am i like dat, cos i no self confidence ? cos i scare ?? cos i too ego ?? cos i 2 emo ????&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;i dunno .... probabily a mixture of all ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;last week there was this particular day. &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;think it is thurs or fri, &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;normally i have one or two friends going home with me, dat day, all were not there...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;i suddenly felt so left out ... so lonely ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;that is wad ? i dunno ... isit jus purely lonely feelings or others as well ?? &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;am scare 2 face it .... &lt;br/&gt;    &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;perhaps i shall let time wash it away, just like or other problems and headache stuff that i have faced b4 ...&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;let time do its job while i continue to lead a lifeless life .... &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;realli gonna start editing this blog ... to make it look nice ... &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;emo-ness runs in everyone .... byez ....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030192696319682082-2309814232029617401?l=gaaraz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaaraz.blogspot.com/feeds/2309814232029617401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030192696319682082&amp;postID=2309814232029617401' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030192696319682082/posts/default/2309814232029617401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030192696319682082/posts/default/2309814232029617401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaaraz.blogspot.com/2007/08/changed.html' title='changed ??'/><author><name>gaara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07579909322039658581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6030192696319682082.post-836257762459174342</id><published>2007-08-02T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T20:17:43.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haiz ..</title><content type='html'>well becos i to0 long no touch my blog liaoz ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;old blog could not be retreieved ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so, i started tis new 1 ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;gonna slowly edit this website ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;but haiz, time flies man ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;its aug already ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;working in a company named "Muvee"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;my job is a QA tester ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;kinda easy jus veri lengthie ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so much things had happened in this little time that has past ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;but, i am jus posting cos i feel emo now ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and i mean super emo ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;lol&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;normally, i will go home with my colleuge ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;since wed, wendy started working ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so i tot i got 2 ppl accompany me home ....&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;but 2day, my colleuge meet his friend, could not go home with me ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;wendy went to meet her best friend, could not go home with me ....&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;although i noe it is very common, &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;but, i jus could not explain tis emo-ness feeling in me ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;jus felt so lonely and left out ... LOL ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;den george called, said he is at bugis, maybe wan catch movie or someting, &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so i said ok ... feeling slightly better ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;den no movies to watch ... den he took bus home without me !!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;wa emo-ness once again overpowered my mind.... &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;emo till i was driven, wanting to take cab home ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;but lucky the long que at the taxi stand changed my mind ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;hahah ...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6030192696319682082-836257762459174342?l=gaaraz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gaaraz.blogspot.com/feeds/836257762459174342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6030192696319682082&amp;postID=836257762459174342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030192696319682082/posts/default/836257762459174342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6030192696319682082/posts/default/836257762459174342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gaaraz.blogspot.com/2007/08/haiz.html' title='haiz ..'/><author><name>gaara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07579909322039658581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
