<?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-8513742781827096410</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:03:56.396-07:00</updated><category term='feeling'/><category term='emotion'/><category term='Music'/><title type='text'>Behind The Looking Glass</title><subtitle type='html'>"I don't REJOICE in insects at all"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-347389671560801469</id><published>2008-07-08T09:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T09:30:05.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WWW.MOURNINGVALE.VOX.COM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update your Fuckin links&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you didnt think I was dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-347389671560801469?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/347389671560801469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=347389671560801469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/347389671560801469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/347389671560801469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/07/www.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-1527223145621744176</id><published>2008-06-21T22:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T22:51:42.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Save us</title><content type='html'>HELP, I'm so reluctant to blog :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-1527223145621744176?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/1527223145621744176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=1527223145621744176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/1527223145621744176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/1527223145621744176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/06/save-us.html' title='Save us'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-3585369356692381088</id><published>2008-06-13T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T02:03:31.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SFI3mZqoCBI/AAAAAAAAAOw/raOxpZbhEFU/s1600-h/friday_the_13th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SFI3mZqoCBI/AAAAAAAAAOw/raOxpZbhEFU/s320/friday_the_13th.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211288851685312530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Friday the Thirteenth.&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/8513742781827096410-3585369356692381088?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/3585369356692381088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=3585369356692381088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3585369356692381088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3585369356692381088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-friday-thirteenth.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SFI3mZqoCBI/AAAAAAAAAOw/raOxpZbhEFU/s72-c/friday_the_13th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-4406311362327929731</id><published>2008-06-13T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T01:58:44.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>save us from the evils that we do</title><content type='html'>Finally~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's the last day of exams,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And prom is tomorrow night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brothers getting married on sunday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hectic but fun weekend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I'll have the time for you Honey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you my friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why so sad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drama that happened during the exams is over,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I escaped unharmed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though I'm ashamed of my actions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope my mom dry cleaned my prom suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-4406311362327929731?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/4406311362327929731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=4406311362327929731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/4406311362327929731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/4406311362327929731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/06/save-us-from-evils-that-we-do.html' title='save us from the evils that we do'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-2976717167199939246</id><published>2008-06-10T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T09:55:44.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kindly unspoken</title><content type='html'>One Tree Hill makes me cry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-2976717167199939246?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/2976717167199939246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=2976717167199939246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/2976717167199939246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/2976717167199939246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/06/kindly-unspoken.html' title='kindly unspoken'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-745057436929866627</id><published>2008-06-08T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T02:18:36.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you look pretty loved</title><content type='html'>no mood to blog about summer splash sorry.&lt;br /&gt;go to rachellucifer.blogspot.com if you wanna know about summer splash,&lt;br /&gt;why am I not in the mood?&lt;br /&gt;cause I just cut my hair and I'm going back to school in less than 2 Hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-745057436929866627?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/745057436929866627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=745057436929866627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/745057436929866627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/745057436929866627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-look-pretty-loved.html' title='you look pretty loved'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-8541833773783077573</id><published>2008-06-04T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T03:12:39.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku sumpah pantang nenek moyang bapak aku</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;THANK YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siti Nursyalfira bt Salehuddin&lt;/span&gt;! (whoever you are)&lt;br /&gt;for putting your ICT open source latest ICT hardware project up online! :D&lt;br /&gt;You totally saved my life.&lt;br /&gt;whoever you are!&lt;br /&gt;I owe you one! LOL&lt;br /&gt;what am I talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="a"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;Ict project, what else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thanks again stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-8541833773783077573?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/8541833773783077573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=8541833773783077573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/8541833773783077573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/8541833773783077573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/06/aku-sumpah-pantang-nenek-moyang-bapak.html' title='Aku sumpah pantang nenek moyang bapak aku'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-2130302480815137019</id><published>2008-06-03T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T04:11:06.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Exams begin tomorrow, wish me luck, or lay a rose on my Hole in the earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-2130302480815137019?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/2130302480815137019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=2130302480815137019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/2130302480815137019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/2130302480815137019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-exams-begin-tomorrow-wish-me-luck-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-5710983320417904723</id><published>2008-06-03T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T06:52:03.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Careveltt</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna do something slightly different today, I kinda made two poems, don't ask me why, I guess I felt "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;deep&lt;/span&gt;" enough, -.- well, they're all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;free verse&lt;/span&gt; so don't concentrate on the rhyming so much, enjoy and leave some comments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first one is called "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Portia Layne"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Portia Layne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portia layne,&lt;br /&gt;How heavenly your name sounds,&lt;br /&gt;Just like my skin against the grain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your skin is Clear, pale as the Ale,&lt;br /&gt;You set upon the table,&lt;br /&gt;As you tell your fables,&lt;br /&gt;To the children that live near,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though you are young,&lt;br /&gt;And your beauty tenfold,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, the more the proposals of wealthy men,&lt;br /&gt;The more you never got old,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You kept your heart in a rusted silver chest,&lt;br /&gt;Noting “I’d rather not the Misery be let out”&lt;br /&gt;I want it fresh, I want it Strong,&lt;br /&gt;To be let loose with my next siren song.&lt;br /&gt;I use my beauty, I use my voice,&lt;br /&gt;To lure them childishly,&lt;br /&gt;Before I turn them into Salad Nicoise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye of bat,&lt;br /&gt;Tongue of dog,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll assure you I’ll have none of that,&lt;br /&gt;I only use Brain Of Hog,&lt;br /&gt;To strengthen My Bone china,&lt;br /&gt;So as to be able to break those of poor Carolina,&lt;br /&gt;Who had not sinned, as far as we know,&lt;br /&gt;But had flaunted to every man, all she had to show,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her Namesake dictates,&lt;br /&gt;She be elegant and pretty,&lt;br /&gt;But as true as that may be,&lt;br /&gt;Shes also Brittle,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Portia Layne, was always sad,&lt;br /&gt;She could not Love herself,&lt;br /&gt;What more a lad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is the second one, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear Pitiful Bride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear pitiful bride,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I heard the news, the milliner said,&lt;br /&gt;your husband fell and lost his head,&lt;br /&gt;such a pity,&lt;br /&gt;A pity indeed,&lt;br /&gt;A love so fine,&lt;br /&gt;dead, just like the blind mice three,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear sorrowful bride,&lt;br /&gt;you remind me of a little miss muffet,&lt;br /&gt;who sat on a tuffet,&lt;br /&gt;mourning her mister's death,&lt;br /&gt;Along came a spider,&lt;br /&gt;who crawled up behind her,&lt;br /&gt;And and robbed her of her one last breath,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mournful bride,&lt;br /&gt;lainie lainie quite contrary,&lt;br /&gt;How do your tears flow?&lt;br /&gt;With acid burns and puke it churns,&lt;br /&gt;revenge from the dead corpses you own,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear horrified bride,&lt;br /&gt;See-saw Portia we call,&lt;br /&gt;Johnny shall have a new master,&lt;br /&gt;he decomposes a little and little by day,&lt;br /&gt;Because he can't rot any faster,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know your husbands dead and all,&lt;br /&gt;but maybe you deserve this fall,&lt;br /&gt;for all the hearts you've broken bruised,&lt;br /&gt;would it help if this poem instead amused?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;And finally the third one, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An Ode To Romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;An Ode To Romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the stars will envy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;your stare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;with tears lie heavy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;your rose tinted lips,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;will lay the very last kiss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;on a lost love's pitiful casket,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and I will be there to take it's place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;they twist,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;they turn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;they burn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;like the pain we feel when were apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;like the burning light thats in our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The cost I pay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;For the love I lay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;No summer nor winter could ever repay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;from what I hoped to be a sonnet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;an ode to love is penned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to you my love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Is ever yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;just forever promise me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you'll never walk out those doors..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Actually, all three of those poems are supposed to be connected, But I wanna see if any of you out there can figure out the relationship between the two ;)&lt;br /&gt;just leave your answer in the comments. You might get a prize if your right :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;comment demons -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-5710983320417904723?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/5710983320417904723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=5710983320417904723' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/5710983320417904723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/5710983320417904723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/06/careveltt.html' title='Careveltt'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-4256733845636672208</id><published>2008-06-01T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T02:04:54.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where have I been? what have I been Doing?! Have I BEEN blogging at all? re-reading my posts, I'd suspect I was half asleep or drunk while blogging lately, No prizes for guessing which -.-&lt;br /&gt;I've gone to the extent of slipping in a survey of two....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put me back on my feet and save me from this restless sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-4256733845636672208?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/4256733845636672208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=4256733845636672208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/4256733845636672208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/4256733845636672208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/06/where-have-i-been-what-have-i-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-7354606594772997272</id><published>2008-06-01T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T01:50:14.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone has their obssesion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Currently listening : You Are Mine - Mute Math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                             Check Yes Juliet - We The Kings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just talking to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alysha&lt;/span&gt; after she hasnt been online for centuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what !~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came up with awesome song titles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've forgotten them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf i havent been online in ages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Ązяiēlle - | whisp-er. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cannot type fast anymore :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Ązяiēlle - | whisp-er. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucifer R has had to replace you for awhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah you bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you sms her and you dont sms me !?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you miss me right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;feel like eating the beef noodle at n9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Ązяiēlle - | whisp-er. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my mother is too lazy to drive me there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Ązяiēlle - | whisp-er. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mom forgotten about me edi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she remembers you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime i tell her i wanna go eat beef noddle at n9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she'll say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i bet you just wanna see zack"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be like "... =.- okay"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Ązяiēlle - | whisp-er. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss your mom, tell her that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Ązяiēlle - | whisp-er. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay i'll tell her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;what's eating alysha? says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but she's roasting chicken now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aly, Your mom is so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.9pt 0.0001pt 13.85pt;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-7354606594772997272?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/7354606594772997272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=7354606594772997272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/7354606594772997272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/7354606594772997272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/06/everyone-has-their-obssesion.html' title='Everyone has their obssesion'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-7459971038686080915</id><published>2008-05-31T23:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T23:53:03.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>romeo is bleeding to death..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here you are Laurie, The pic I took of you that you wanted to see so so badly :) I still think It's the best one ever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SEJG99fUrGI/AAAAAAAAAOo/m3QMlr7uhCM/s1600-h/DSC00084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SEJG99fUrGI/AAAAAAAAAOo/m3QMlr7uhCM/s320/DSC00084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206802149485620322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;3&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/8513742781827096410-7459971038686080915?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/7459971038686080915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=7459971038686080915' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/7459971038686080915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/7459971038686080915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/05/romeo-is-bleeding-to-death.html' title='romeo is bleeding to death..'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SEJG99fUrGI/AAAAAAAAAOo/m3QMlr7uhCM/s72-c/DSC00084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-1690561240017463311</id><published>2008-05-30T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T01:34:21.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eurocreeps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HOLY Mother Of Pearl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Exams are in less than a week! June 2nd! omg omg omg im so panicking right noow...breathe, breathe... Jesus, I have my Elit paper on wednesday morning while everyone else is free till after lunch. 2 and half frickin' hours for an ELit exam? since when did Literature become as hard as Agama?&lt;br /&gt;Im so screwed for Bio, Physics and Chem. yeah yeah so I said I used to be a physics whiz, but that was in form 4! Form 5 physics just doesn't take a fancy to me I guess. Electronics, Radioactive decay? HALF LIFE?! ape niiiiiiiiiiiiiiii......tak masuk akal langsung. Dont even get me started on Bio and Chem.&lt;br /&gt;So what we have an exeat SMACK in between our papers, I'll still have to study at home right? I'm so so so frustrated. I need you now :(&lt;br /&gt;I suppose since all you Gov school kids had exams while I was relaxing, now It's my turn to toil aimlessly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four more weeks to summer.&lt;br /&gt;Four more weeks to a six weeks Holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which by the end of that, my mind would have conveniently reformatted itself in time for me to fail my trials -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-1690561240017463311?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/1690561240017463311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=1690561240017463311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/1690561240017463311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/1690561240017463311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/05/eurocreeps.html' title='Eurocreeps'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-6129794799351728457</id><published>2008-05-27T00:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T00:48:19.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Say you wont care.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Currently listening : New american classic - Taking back Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, The rules of tag dictates that the Tagged person MUST do the survey,&lt;br /&gt;So as Dear Lil' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Natasha Aida&lt;/span&gt; tagged me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight facts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started playing guitar when I was 11 years old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get jealous really easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;three:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love mangosteens, but I havent had em in 4 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;four:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very image conscious, but on occassions I couldnt care less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;five:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that people on the radio in malaysia (Hitz etc.) dont deserve to be paid for their music because they were written to be sold. I listen to music by people who work hard for their music and people who do it for passion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;six:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've only ever gotten a C for any major Math Exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seven:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get annoyed around shallow or bimbotic people ( not acting )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eight:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I treasure friends who treasure me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-6129794799351728457?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/6129794799351728457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=6129794799351728457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6129794799351728457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6129794799351728457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/05/say-you-wont-care.html' title='Say you wont care.'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-8973534986781175370</id><published>2008-05-26T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T02:23:07.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont forget Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I missed out something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDqBJKGZMaI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jEtC1bMOIds/s1600-h/n741232918_485603_3280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDqBJKGZMaI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jEtC1bMOIds/s320/n741232918_485603_3280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204614313710006690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Jamie Teoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so gonna whack me for using that pic :)&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/8513742781827096410-8973534986781175370?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/8973534986781175370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=8973534986781175370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/8973534986781175370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/8973534986781175370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-dont-forget-birthdays.html' title='I dont forget Birthdays'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDqBJKGZMaI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jEtC1bMOIds/s72-c/n741232918_485603_3280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-6301588203228972351</id><published>2008-05-26T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T00:56:50.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont Leave Me Blind</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Currently Listening : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O Impossivel &lt;/span&gt;– &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Delittus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You wont be able to download that song anywhere so If you want it you gotta ask &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;School just finished, It’s Pouring, Its though the sky is feeling my grief and crying on behalf of me. I miss you, why couldn’t I stay longer? Id give anything to feel your head on my shoulder again. Your hand in mine, we had a perfect fit. Yesterday was almost perfect, If only it lasted a little bit longer…where are you now? What are you doing? All these questions are racing through me, I feel so tempted to leave the class to just call you, just to hear you pick up the phone, Last night, your’e cute as you drifted into a sleepy childishness I’d never ever get to experience anywhere else, I cant think of anything else to write about, your all that’s within me, your all I feel, all I care about, I’m cold here, your warmth I left behind when we hugged goodbye. I left you a charm when I kissed you on your forehead, two more weeks till we can relive the moment, perhaps better this time, all I have here are your texts, you try hard to hope some of your warmth gets through to me and I to you. Maybe I should just break my ankle so I can go home again…It’ll naturally get better when I see your shiny eyes, Your hair in my face. Lord, hear me, Keep her safe, keep her happy, and I’ll see her again soon….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; If I could tear you from the ceiling,&lt;br /&gt;And guarantee a source divine,&lt;br /&gt;Rid you off possessions fleeting,&lt;br /&gt;Remain your funny valentine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Don't go and leave me,&lt;br /&gt;And please don't drive me blind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-6301588203228972351?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/6301588203228972351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=6301588203228972351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6301588203228972351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6301588203228972351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/05/beg-skies-to-fall-now-please.html' title='Dont Leave Me Blind'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-8702031408624686196</id><published>2008-05-24T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T03:01:25.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To find it in me to carry on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like the person you are becoming?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully, I prefer the person I once was, there are some pros and cons to who I am now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you currently find yourself to look cute?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you want for Christmas/ or your next birthday?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a Sony Ericsson G900 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you okay with making a total fool of yourself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What song is stuck in your head?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Might Fall - Ryan Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you obnoxious?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know all of the words to every single Brand New song in creation?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can you name one song by the Beatles?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across The Universe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you regretting something now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a point in regretting if its done already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do lectures bore you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its for the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How's your girlfriend doing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is the nearest book to you called?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Tragedies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you passive or aggressive?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ever seen a ghost?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why, yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A place you’ve lived that you miss?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People that you miss?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost everyone in my links&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone you need?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wanna have kids before you’re 30?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe AT 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A memory from secondary school?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form 3 was the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ever have a crush on one of your parents’ friends?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Something you’ve always wanted to learn how to do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last item you bought yourself?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sony Ericsson k770i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What did you have for breakfast?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cocoa Pops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Live at your parents’?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I practically Live at school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many hours of sleep do you get a night?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you wish you were doing?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out with my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What’s the last thing you said to someone &amp;amp; to whom?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"kk bb" to Lauren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name something you have to do tomorrow?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Jess Vicious out and make sure she has a good time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What cd is currently in your cd player?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Cd's. Just Mp3's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can you whistle?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope, and I'm not complaining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you currently wanting any piercings or tattoo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to redo all my piercings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you get along better with boys or girls?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you sleep on your side, stomach, or back?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you listening to?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Odysee - Scarf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which of your friends lives closest to you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siti mansoorah Hassan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What did you do yesterday?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept the whole day after school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What’s bothering you right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assesments and what to wear tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What gets in your way of your sleeping?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit that I think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What annoys you most about myspace?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rempitopia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you going to do after this survey?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find something to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-8702031408624686196?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/8702031408624686196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=8702031408624686196' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/8702031408624686196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/8702031408624686196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/05/to-find-it-in-me-to-carry-on.html' title='To find it in me to carry on'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-6313117756673656839</id><published>2008-05-12T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T08:46:04.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe misery</title><content type='html'>..What are we?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-6313117756673656839?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/6313117756673656839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=6313117756673656839' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6313117756673656839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6313117756673656839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/05/maybe-misery.html' title='maybe misery'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-3578058165627210325</id><published>2008-05-11T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T00:33:39.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Overdue Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God, my black skies are holding me back from blogging. And I need to stop making grammatical errors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apologies to anyone coming here expecting to see an update but is only greeted by my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nostalgic entries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could Blog, But there's really nothing for me to blog about. Even now, I'm only here to offer my sincerest apologies to my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But dont worry, I'm great, I'm well and I'm fine.&lt;br /&gt;I think you all should know that I wint be back for the next exeat (May 16th to 19th) cause I have to attend a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pre-Spm camp&lt;/span&gt; in Pulau Jerejak organised by my deputy headmistress, Never heard of it? hmm, Nieither have I :) yes, I am having regrets sacrificing an exeat, a chance to go home and relax, A chance to spend time with you, A chance to spend time with Jessicka...But hey, we're going to a Resort Spa, so how bad could it be right? right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god please tell me I'm right....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'll see you guys in june? I painfully miss you guys and girls :(&lt;br /&gt;I heartwrenchingly miss you Jess....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SCa0D640t8I/AAAAAAAAANc/ksZ_uB-NANI/s1600-h/hotel20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199040799286015938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SCa0D640t8I/AAAAAAAAANc/ksZ_uB-NANI/s320/hotel20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wheeeee....^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Currently Dying For&lt;/span&gt; : "Breathe you in" - Thousand Foot Krutch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your calls and texts :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you too zack :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-3578058165627210325?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/3578058165627210325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=3578058165627210325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3578058165627210325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3578058165627210325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/05/long-overdue-death.html' title='Long Overdue Death'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SCa0D640t8I/AAAAAAAAANc/ksZ_uB-NANI/s72-c/hotel20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-6106419869399198709</id><published>2008-05-06T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T02:51:04.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is the only way for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-6106419869399198709?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/6106419869399198709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=6106419869399198709' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6106419869399198709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6106419869399198709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-is-only-way-for-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-8059866710280990238</id><published>2008-05-05T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T10:50:07.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one banana two banana</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/41zwp7S6daw&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/41zwp7S6daw&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Good Bananas Go Bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah I have a horrible sense of humour, sorry Zack. But you have to admit that banana is damn cute. I mean, come on, it waddles and flaps its arms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'd present the Potter Puppet Pals but I don't think people need to know what I weirdo I really, truly am. Maybe another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onto another note, Ryan Star is a God. He is God. His version of Head Like A Hole and his own original song Back Of Your Car at the Singapore Channel V Party two years ago (I think) was Godlike. To me. I've been trying to find it online for ages (Cos I couldn't go when he was in KL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 1 (Back Of Your Car &amp;amp; 11:59)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pQeqamjXWfs&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pQeqamjXWfs&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2 (Losing My Religion &amp;amp; Head Like A Hole)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-rB20e1JxUo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-rB20e1JxUo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me he's not Godlike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Might Fall - Ryan Star&lt;br /&gt;I love Ryan Star.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-8059866710280990238?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/8059866710280990238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=8059866710280990238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/8059866710280990238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/8059866710280990238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/05/one-banana-two-banana.html' title='one banana two banana'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-235411483677815509</id><published>2008-05-05T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T02:45:42.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love was never meant to be such a crazy affair</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;. Curse the heavens!&lt;br /&gt;I came back to School without my school shoes!&lt;br /&gt;Im forced to wear my seniors huge black Skate shoes as a temporary solution.&lt;br /&gt;Phew,&lt;br /&gt;I didnt get caught.&lt;br /&gt;And my mom is sending my shoes tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;All's well that End's well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Lauren&lt;/span&gt; Wrote this, I think its beautiful but she thinks its cheesy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its the first time I've tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To open these doors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;won't you let me in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not the first to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but everythings done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my mind isn't here anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm falling without grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stuck in a hollow place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so cover my eyes for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'd rather be blinded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;than to live with this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;run away with my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;on this highway, with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;take me where you're going...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lauren! You topped up my phone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-235411483677815509?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/235411483677815509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=235411483677815509' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/235411483677815509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/235411483677815509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/05/bleeding-lips.html' title='Love was never meant to be such a crazy affair'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-2901991739045401553</id><published>2008-05-03T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T23:53:02.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>White Trash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="widget-content"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Conversing with Bec Dixon...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lauren the other queen b says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my moms coming back today :D with dvdssssss woohoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Azrielzacky. ; i'm ever content with losing. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;porn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;lauren the other queen b says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;noooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;lauren the other queen b says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cheap cheap dvds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Azrielzacky. ; i'm ever content with losing. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no sidekick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;lauren the other queen b says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;lauren the other queen b says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;unless its a china sidekick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;lauren the other queen b says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;prolly sth like sidepunch or wth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lmfao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lauren the other queen b says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh if it was indonesian sidekick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lauren the other queen b says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tendang tepi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azrielzacky. ; i'm ever content with losing. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lauren the other queen b says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like those fake china stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lauren the other queen b says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they have fake shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lauren the other queen b says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw pumi once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lauren the other queen b says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and adodo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span class="widget-item-control"&gt; &lt;span class="item-control blog-admin"&gt; &lt;a title="" target="configText1" onclick="'return" href="http://www.blogger.com/rearrange?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;amp;widgetType=Text&amp;amp;widgetId=Text1&amp;amp;action=editWidget" class="quickedit"&gt; 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"apparent" movie soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="survey"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening Credits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise From The Ashes - Quietdrive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Waking Up Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reinventing your exit - UnderOath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Getting Ready Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Matter Of Time - Cartel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 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      &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Angry Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My apocalypse - Escape The Fate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agony, Painful Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blind - Placebo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Break-up Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;California - Copeland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sad, Breakdown Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Skin - Natalie Merchant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nightclub/Dance Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;V like Venusian - DJ Gius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Buddy/Sidekick Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sure Thing Falling - Yellowcard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dreaming of Someone Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Boats &amp;amp; Birds - Gregory And The Hawk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Contemplation Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The District Sleeps Alone Tonight - The Postal Service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Your Hand In Mine - Explosions In The Sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kissing Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I'm With You - Faber Drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Relaxing Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coffee - Copeland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Action/Fight Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Underpass Tutorial - From autumn To ashes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Victory Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="font-style: italic;" class="surveyanswer"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jersey - Mayday Parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;           &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="surveyquestion"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Rubbish. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-8848425325878561138?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/8848425325878561138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=8848425325878561138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/8848425325878561138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/8848425325878561138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/05/opening-credits-rise-from-ashes.html' title='Itch.'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-6847614854607629533</id><published>2008-05-01T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T10:08:06.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will be very  nonsensical and poetic in this entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Preface&lt;/span&gt;: There's that time again where a useless &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;death rock &lt;/span&gt;boy is burdened by a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;goth rock &lt;/span&gt;blog to sit in front of his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spaz rock&lt;/span&gt; laptop and type out a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Psycho rock&lt;/span&gt; laden Entry....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBnyLCCkVbI/AAAAAAAAALQ/EOpU_W9FJwE/s1600-h/broom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBnyLCCkVbI/AAAAAAAAALQ/EOpU_W9FJwE/s320/broom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195449916488701362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let this be, a tragic entry, because I like the melancholy taste of tragedy. Nay, this be not your author of preference, for your acquaintance, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zack&lt;/span&gt;, has befriended tragedy. And together, they set off on an adventure...Leaving me, "Azrielle" In this domain's wake...&lt;br /&gt;For aeons, many of you have wondered, what has this boy been doing? and many of you also, simply could not give a damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Since returning from the pit of despair (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt;). Zacky has not been nowhere, he hath taken a long awaited nap upon arrival at the castle (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Home&lt;/span&gt;). Thus recharged and strengthened once more. Seriously I only just went out today lah, Thanks Azrielle honey, I'll take it from here. I went to see Throne Away Live at Fly Fm's Campur chart goes live...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It.&lt;br /&gt;Was.&lt;br /&gt;Effin.&lt;br /&gt;Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBn4OSCkVcI/AAAAAAAAALY/jNImrRht5Eo/s1600-h/throneaway+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBn4OSCkVcI/AAAAAAAAALY/jNImrRht5Eo/s320/throneaway+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195456569393042882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBn4OyCkVdI/AAAAAAAAALg/wze6pQTGlQw/s1600-h/throneaway+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBn4OyCkVdI/AAAAAAAAALg/wze6pQTGlQw/s320/throneaway+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195456577982977490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBn4PCCkVeI/AAAAAAAAALo/GWBzVhIhccs/s1600-h/throneaway+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBn4PCCkVeI/AAAAAAAAALo/GWBzVhIhccs/s320/throneaway+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195456582277944802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBn4PSCkVgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/-qPwjxt7fA4/s1600-h/throneaway+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBn4PSCkVgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/-qPwjxt7fA4/s320/throneaway+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195456586572912130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBn4PCCkVfI/AAAAAAAAALw/H5MANRpKxDA/s1600-h/throneaway+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBn4PCCkVfI/AAAAAAAAALw/H5MANRpKxDA/s320/throneaway+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195456582277944818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;Okay, I dont know who she is, but she was pretty cute ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, they must draw their influence from incubus, cause from Emir Syazwan's voice, to Ian Koren's Guitar riffs, they sound alot like Incubus. They Kicked off their set with their latest song "Goldfingers (Hey Girl)" Which was really really really funky. Every song from then kept on getting heavier and heavier and heavier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally they ended their set with the song I was totally waiting for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"AMNESTY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The live version beats the studio version anytime.After Throne Away, This band called "Seven" (Se7en?) came up, They were really good and I think im officially a fan of theirs now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably boring you with this post, I'm boring myself actually. yeah I know this entry sucks.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired, catch you all tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My bones are frail like Ice, Breaking upon the touch of a single kiss&lt;/span&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/8513742781827096410-6847614854607629533?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/6847614854607629533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=6847614854607629533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6847614854607629533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6847614854607629533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-will-be-very-nonsensical-and-poetic.html' title='I will be very  nonsensical and poetic in this entry'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBnyLCCkVbI/AAAAAAAAALQ/EOpU_W9FJwE/s72-c/broom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-7369586190576378830</id><published>2008-04-28T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T02:58:56.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Fashion Sits</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sorry I haven't been blogging for awhile, I'm really Ill :( There &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hasn't&lt;/span&gt; been any hot water in the morning for more than a week...&lt;br /&gt;Just stopping by to let you guys know that I'll be back in KL from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;April 3oth&lt;/span&gt; (Wed) till&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; May 4th&lt;/span&gt; (Sunday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and a very very very &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;14th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to my dear &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Aminah Ibrahim&lt;/span&gt;. Sorry I cant be there to celebrate it with you. &lt;s&gt;Not that you want me to anyway *Snort*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBWfjCCkVaI/AAAAAAAAALI/h0l_DVoCdYg/s1600-h/n730843007_300018_2927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBWfjCCkVaI/AAAAAAAAALI/h0l_DVoCdYg/s320/n730843007_300018_2927.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194233169433613730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;I know what your thinking, "Couldnt he have picked a better pic of me that that?"Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;Goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-7369586190576378830?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/7369586190576378830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=7369586190576378830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/7369586190576378830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/7369586190576378830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/04/where-fashion-sits.html' title='Where Fashion Sits'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SBWfjCCkVaI/AAAAAAAAALI/h0l_DVoCdYg/s72-c/n730843007_300018_2927.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-5336155218227239688</id><published>2008-04-22T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T00:46:52.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loveless, Love less</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is a very special day, the day where an oh so small but fiesty female was born about 17 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy 17th birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Etain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Chow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt; Ee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt; jen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;! or should I say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Nejeec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SA2WciCkVZI/AAAAAAAAALA/1Nwk4xve61g/s1600-h/1_655283707l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SA2WciCkVZI/AAAAAAAAALA/1Nwk4xve61g/s320/1_655283707l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191971362346128786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Told you I wouldnt forget -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lets not forget that today is also &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Earth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Day&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Earth Day&lt;/b&gt; is a name used for two different observances, both held annually during spring in the northern hemisphere, and autumn in the southern hemisphere. These are intended to inspire awareness of and appreciation for the Earth's environment. The United Nations celebrates Earth Day, which was founded by John McConnell in 1969, each year on the March equinox, while a global observance originated by Gaylord Nelson as an environmental teach-in, and since January 1970 also called Earth Day, is celebrated in many countries each year on April 22, including the U.S.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;   I know you'd probably be too lazy to find out whats Earth Day on wikipedia, so I brought the meaning to you ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s. Damn Etain, you'll be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;driving&lt;/span&gt; before me -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-5336155218227239688?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/5336155218227239688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=5336155218227239688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/5336155218227239688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/5336155218227239688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/04/loveless-love-less.html' title='Loveless, Love less'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SA2WciCkVZI/AAAAAAAAALA/1Nwk4xve61g/s72-c/1_655283707l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-4590616830480375163</id><published>2008-04-21T00:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T00:38:12.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherchez' Le Femme</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blogging is not a chore, blogging is not a chore, blogging is not a chore. Rly gotta keep telling myself that. So yes thank you for being “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patient&lt;/span&gt;” while I update my blog. Pfft yeah riiiiiiight, Samantha, I hope this pleases you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I’m sure you ALL know we lost choral speaking, cause anyone from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Cempaka&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Sri Garden&lt;/span&gt;, would have already blogged about it, *ahem thank you Aminah*. I don’t care rly, I’ll just miss the whole skipping prep time and certain classes to practice. Aaaanywayyyyy, Garden totally roasted our chicken asss with theyre seriously-in-synced-moves-and-we-are-the-destroyer’s quote. Not to mention the totally convincing evil laugh. And Sri Cempaka with their Russel Peters Joke reference. I cant remember what the other school is called so I wont mention any praise for them at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday was house night, as most of you know, every term the house does some sort of activity amongst each other, usually we just have a gay ass barbecue and stay in, bet this time we actually went out. We were fortunate enough to be brought to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sunway Lagoon&lt;/span&gt; (which I’ve been dying to go to for ages). We left at &lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="13"&gt;1:30 pm&lt;/st1:time&gt;, got there at &lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="15"&gt;3:00pm&lt;/st1:time&gt;. I went straight to the water park only to go on a few slides and wonder “Is that all they’ve got?” actually yes, It was all they had for the waterpark. Maybe It was cause the last time I came I was just a little toddler and it looked like a lot to me at that age. After Lagoon I went to Sunway Pyramid to meet up with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Nadza&lt;/span&gt; Boys Azim, Macha and Awinn who were also there for house night. We just hung out for a while before they had to leave for school at 9, my bus left at 9 30.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Etain&lt;/span&gt;, Subang Is seriously Effin dodgy, the pool centre in pyramid is Hazy with cigarette smoke and skinny jeans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the way to lagoon, I smsed Alysha and reminisced about the glory days where I nicknamed her “Prepaid Flinger” because of this certain incident at Ou where she entered the top up code then threw away the card only to find : “Top Up Failed”. Luckily I was nice enough to buy her another one &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Oh oh Aparrently she’s starting to call me….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;COFFEE BOY….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because I told her that I might work at Gloria Jeans Cofee ater SPM since my Stepdads owns it. And then she was like “ Omg that makes you coffee boy! You’ve worked at starbucks before, and now your gonna work at GJ’s! Cofee boy!!!!!!” -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And so tomorrow comes today, Internet was down, couldn’t actually be bothered to go to lunch, Just watched “Silent Hill The Movie” with my roomate. I’m telling you, it’s so annoying to watch a movie with him, he kept on asking questions like “Dia mati tak?” “asal macam tu?” Just WATCH the godforsaken movie laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa….Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I cant wait till American Mcgee’s Alice Movie is out, I hear Buffy is playing &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Alice&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, the game was amazing enough, what more the movie? I also cant wait for Inkheart, I have the second book, but I havent read it cause I havent read the first book. But it seems hell exciting, the characters are so creatively named, like Dustfinger the Fire Dancer, Silvertongue, Golden Eyes, slasher, Violante, Cloud Dancer, Rosenquartz, and a lot more..then even have sentences at the beginning of every chapter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He Has Been Trying To Sing,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Love Into Existence again…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But He Has Failed…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh remember that &lt;st1:place&gt;Bali&lt;/st1:place&gt; trip I was talking about? Get this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its.Gonna.Be.Postponed. Till the end of June.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wont say I didn’t see it coming, I mean, this teacher of mine Always has excuses, and I mean, ALWAYS. He cant even bring us to seremban let alone &lt;st1:place&gt;Bali&lt;/st1:place&gt;. You know, he like to schedule extra classes frickin early in the morning, bet he doesn’t come. He’ll ask us to come at 7 15AM, but at &lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="7"&gt;7:30AM&lt;/st1:time&gt;, you can always find him at the dining hall having breakfast. Needless to say I never turn up for his classes anyway. But it’s rly rly annoying. I think I’ll just ask for my money back. I mean, I brought my camera, Bought my Aviators, Had to wake up early during the Hols to do my passport….He just CANT postpone it, at least bring us somewhere else, even redang would be fine…I NEED a holidayyyy……&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay Cretins, I’m running out of random things to blog about, seeee &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Jadeline&lt;/span&gt;, I cant blog randomly! I think that should be satisfying enough for now.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-4590616830480375163?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/4590616830480375163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=4590616830480375163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/4590616830480375163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/4590616830480375163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/04/cherchez-le-femme.html' title='Cherchez&apos; Le Femme'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-3371671241635833690</id><published>2008-04-15T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T02:42:02.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Save us From.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gah I'm back at school, hardly got much time to blog right now so I'll just make this a short post. I got back last night at 8 30, unpacked then straightaway rushed to choral speaking practice, tomorrow we're going to&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt; Cempaka&lt;/span&gt; Cheras to compete in the first round, so wish me luck, so I get to skip school more :)&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the Engagement and wedding went fine, I played best man and ring bearer for both, go to facebook for pics kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im currently so addicted to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Click Five's&lt;/span&gt; "Empty". It reminds me so much of all my friends, especially, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Dine&lt;/span&gt; And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Etain&lt;/span&gt;, No idea why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. I actually got my blog title from my desk, I carved it there last term, and its still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-3371671241635833690?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/3371671241635833690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=3371671241635833690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3371671241635833690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3371671241635833690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/04/save-us-from.html' title='Save us From.....'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-1834090439772435473</id><published>2008-04-10T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T02:19:47.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus, Forgive us</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hell, I cant decide if I wanna go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pavillion&lt;/span&gt; with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KTJ&lt;/span&gt; boys or not, dont I see them alot at school? and mom says to be home by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 7&lt;/span&gt;, dunno If I'll make it, Certainly don't wanna waste today at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Liean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Azrielzamir : synthetic says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your shuffling dumpling&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;    ღ                 ℓiean.     ` `  ♥  ++your    fat     dumpling!^^  _ㅠ.ㅠ ♥    [    동방신기!   ]    ~ ×。。シ~~ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you smelly dumpling D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;      ღ                 ℓiean.     ` `  ♥  ++your    fat     dumpling!^^  _ㅠ.ㅠ ♥    [    동방신기!   ]    ~ ×。。シ~~ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can you even mention shuffle to my face DDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Azrielzamir : synthetic says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait till we meet face to face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;        ღ                 ℓiean.     ` `  ♥  ++your    fat     dumpling!^^  _ㅠ.ㅠ ♥    [    동방신기!   ]    ~ ×。。シ~~ says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you mention shuffle and i shall kick you to africa xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Azrielzamir : synthetic says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine i wont mention shuffling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Azrielzamir : synthetic says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL shuffle :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Azrielzamir : synthetic says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in FRONT of you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-1834090439772435473?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/1834090439772435473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=1834090439772435473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/1834090439772435473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/1834090439772435473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/04/jesus-forgive-us.html' title='Jesus, Forgive us'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-2213921950007145470</id><published>2008-04-09T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T09:58:42.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shufflex</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Tell me, why can't you see it's not the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; When we all fall down it will be too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; Why is there no reason we can't change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; When we all fall down who will take the blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; Who will it take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;No Reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sum 41&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; and i implied black sky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; took the needle to my eye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; and sucked out all its glow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; molly connolly ruined my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; i thought the world should know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Every Man Has A Molly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Say Anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; I wanna tear apart your room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to see if what you say is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Darling don't you lie, lie to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I wanna break into your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to see why you want us apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Oh, I'm scared to death to find out what you think of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PolyGraph Right Now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The Spill Canvas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;As I'm talking my words slip to the floor&lt;br /&gt;and they crawl through your legs and slide under the back door&lt;br /&gt;rendering me freakish and dazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Freakish - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Saves The Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Sold out the love that she had, left with a cut of the throat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Drinks all 'round on her before she strolls to the moat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; The sun goes down, and so does she,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; The sun goes down, and so does she...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pray For Plagues &lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Bring Me The Horizon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-2213921950007145470?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/2213921950007145470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=2213921950007145470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/2213921950007145470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/2213921950007145470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/04/shufflex.html' title='Shufflex'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-6034753118220190996</id><published>2008-04-08T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T09:49:45.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell. Black Balloon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now I'm sure you must be dyiiiing to know what goes on in the life of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Zachary Chase Matthew the 3rd&lt;/span&gt; right? Well I aint telling you! Aww I was only joking, Jangan la merajuk, gimme a hug...aww come here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*SLAP*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I said dont ever touch me again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like that ey lynn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well to tell you the truth, I've been waking up real early for the past 2 days to go make my passport, otherwise I cant go to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Bali &lt;/span&gt;(April 30th). Finally got it completed today, all thats left is to be picked up tomorrow. It should be finished by today but I always forgot some document or other, well my mom really -___-.&lt;br /&gt;After finally finishing the passport, I went to Ikano with my momto find me a decent suit. Cause as you know, I've got two big functions this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My Bro's Engagement 12th of april&lt;br /&gt;2.My Moms Wedding 13th of april&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That also means I get to go back to school one day later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tried on some suits in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Padini&lt;/span&gt;, theyre rather nice. Actually, Im supposed to be wearing my Bro's Zara jacket, And my old slacks, But theyre frickin huge,it all looks really really stupid on me.&lt;br /&gt;Dont fret, I got Pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_uglfHJXBI/AAAAAAAAAKA/72pHWKi7Fmk/s1600-h/Snapshot004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_uglfHJXBI/AAAAAAAAAKA/72pHWKi7Fmk/s320/Snapshot004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186915961714334738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_ugl_HJXCI/AAAAAAAAAKI/PNDfDU-RIho/s1600-h/Snapshot005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_ugl_HJXCI/AAAAAAAAAKI/PNDfDU-RIho/s320/Snapshot005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186915970304269346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_ugl_HJXDI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/G6H9vfm8ONo/s1600-h/Snapshot006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_ugl_HJXDI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/G6H9vfm8ONo/s320/Snapshot006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186915970304269362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_ugmPHJXEI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YGISLhRPihc/s1600-h/Snapshot007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_ugmPHJXEI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YGISLhRPihc/s320/Snapshot007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186915974599236674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This Is The General Idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I also bought 2 new tees from Brands Outlet, hey, it may be cheap but its stylish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_uhyvHJXHI/AAAAAAAAAKw/U_abo4SB3mY/s1600-h/Snapshot008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_uhyvHJXHI/AAAAAAAAAKw/U_abo4SB3mY/s320/Snapshot008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186917288859229298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_uhy_HJXII/AAAAAAAAAK4/Xr6UJJHLxto/s1600-h/Snapshot000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_uhy_HJXII/AAAAAAAAAK4/Xr6UJJHLxto/s320/Snapshot000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186917293154196610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this post was just for the sake of blogging really, and to show off my 2 new tees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s. I think for a dark and macabre person like me, my blog isnt dark enough. what do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-6034753118220190996?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/6034753118220190996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=6034753118220190996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6034753118220190996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6034753118220190996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/04/farewell-black-balloon.html' title='Farewell. Black Balloon'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_uglfHJXBI/AAAAAAAAAKA/72pHWKi7Fmk/s72-c/Snapshot004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-1152115702412876523</id><published>2008-04-07T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T07:27:36.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chipmunks are cute and so are you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Omg Im so In Love with this song ; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Firefly"&lt;/span&gt; By Saves The Day. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Chris Conley&lt;/span&gt; really knows how to pen a heartfelt melody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;          I said I'd walk you home after our third round of pouring whiskey down the barrel of our guts&lt;br /&gt;and I grabbed hold of your hand. We're up and we're out and we're yelling through the streets&lt;br /&gt;and I'm out of my f**king mind&lt;br /&gt;and I know you're next to me but I must confess what's in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Keep pumping now, legs to beat the ground, and our hearts to beat the band.&lt;br /&gt;The sky's on fire again. Run down this alleyway.&lt;br /&gt;Lightning bolts again and we become fireflies just flashing at the air.&lt;br /&gt;Rattle garbage cans. Prepare to be ravaged by our lust burning mad, the fire that we've become.&lt;br /&gt;And I know you're under me but I must confess what's in my head:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me you are the light from a light bulb that breaks sometimes&lt;br /&gt;and the tender warmth inside is released into my life&lt;br /&gt;and it smothers me in flames that lick and scorch my face.&lt;br /&gt;As the smoke reaches the sky know I'm burning tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Know I'm burning tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Know I'm burning tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Know I'm burning tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Know I'll burn for you tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;I really suggest you check out this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/28vCdLtj00s&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/28vCdLtj00s&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-1152115702412876523?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/1152115702412876523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=1152115702412876523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/1152115702412876523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/1152115702412876523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/04/chipmunks-are-cute-and-so-are-you.html' title='Chipmunks are cute and so are you'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-3763394681507302877</id><published>2008-04-06T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T03:21:43.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold Your Hands Up High And Wash Us Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Hey blog, long time no see. whats that? You miss me? you wanna hug? aww come here&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; *SLAP*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;dont ever touch me again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;So let me just blog about yesterday, the day I went to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Euphoria&lt;/span&gt; (U4ria). Whats Euphoria? it's actually An I.U day hosted by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;smkDU&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SmkTTDI&lt;/span&gt;. I wonder why &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hartamas&lt;/span&gt; doesnt joint venture with another school -__-.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I went for lunch at curve with mom before going. I saw this girl in a grey tube, I thought she was hot, then when I went to Euphoria, she was there. When I got to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Kdu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;College&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;, I straight up called&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Lynn&lt;/span&gt; who was at the moment "straightening" &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Delia's&lt;/span&gt; hair (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;honestly, Her hair was still bushy when I saw her, I kid I kid! Dont kill me! ily Delia! o.0&lt;/span&gt;) Then I called Ashley who brought me inside to register, bumped into the person I'd least expected to, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Julian Ong&lt;/span&gt;. his shirt was tucked in and I was like "Wtf your shirt tucked in?" so after registering I almost walked off without getting the green ribbon which you tie round your wrist, I didnt really see the point cause it kept falling off. After that I met up with Lynn, Suet, Etaine, Carmen, Bernardine, Sam, Delia, uhhh...Jamie, Elisa Ashlyn, Nikki, uhhh Amira, Vivian Khoo, Nadira, Hariharan, Alice, Hilmi..and im sure there's a few others....Even Brenda who looked good in her Red Dress, Ooh ooh i was reaaaaaaaly glad to see&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Amanda Ching Li Yen&lt;/span&gt;! See! HAHAH I know your full name now! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We had to wait awhile for Cindy and Clara cause they were "Fashionably late". Soon enough they arrived and we went in. Basically, the show was crammed with dancing and shuffling (No they arent the same thing) it was not bad really, Quite professional they are. Actually, all there were was dancing and shuffling and in the end, some bands, (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Im skipping the unimportant stuff, you want details, go to lynn's blog :]&lt;/span&gt; ) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I think the bands were pretty good too, they had really good stage prescence, and theyre better than most high school bands Fo'sho! After all that, they opened the dancefloor, I shuffled for Delia and Cindy, And you know what?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;"Delia called my shuffling &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cute&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;hahahaha, im a noob at it rly. After the show, we all exchanged hugs and bid our farewells for the night, I followed Amira and gang to the curve so I could get an easier (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Definitely Cheaper&lt;/span&gt;) cab home. and that was it for the days activity. It was really great seeing everyone again :) :) :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dont think you guys are off the hook, I wanna see yall before I go back to school on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14th!&lt;/span&gt; thats right, I got a week left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_iidPHJW7I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kmxXSgevPXU/s1600-h/DSC00924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_iidPHJW7I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kmxXSgevPXU/s320/DSC00924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186073594073537458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dino, Sam &amp;amp; Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_iidfHJW8I/AAAAAAAAAJY/5OLNm3O0cJo/s1600-h/DSC00945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_iidfHJW8I/AAAAAAAAAJY/5OLNm3O0cJo/s320/DSC00945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186073598368504770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;This is the Girl's Idea, The popped collar was Delia's Idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_iidvHJW9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/qNxadaoAy80/s1600-h/DSC00952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_iidvHJW9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/qNxadaoAy80/s320/DSC00952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186073602663472082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lynn Lok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_iid_HJW-I/AAAAAAAAAJo/BAmryNzwOaU/s1600-h/DSC00953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_iid_HJW-I/AAAAAAAAAJo/BAmryNzwOaU/s320/DSC00953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186073606958439394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;Chiobu strikes Back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_ijkfHJW_I/AAAAAAAAAJw/QPM2bN1OmEM/s1600-h/DSC00955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_ijkfHJW_I/AAAAAAAAAJw/QPM2bN1OmEM/s320/DSC00955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186074818139216882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;The One And Only, Clara Teo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_ij5fHJXAI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/PvUyAvj_ywU/s1600-h/DSC00954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_ij5fHJXAI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/PvUyAvj_ywU/s320/DSC00954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186075178916469762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;See? toldja it was still Bushy, No lah, She's rly a bombshell&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/8513742781827096410-3763394681507302877?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/3763394681507302877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=3763394681507302877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3763394681507302877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3763394681507302877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/04/hold-your-hands-up-high-and-wash-us.html' title='Hold Your Hands Up High And Wash Us Away'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R_iidPHJW7I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/kmxXSgevPXU/s72-c/DSC00924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-6809529460652420227</id><published>2008-04-01T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T07:41:58.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Count Your Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.last.fm/coverart/300x300/2024344-2130482969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://cdn.last.fm/coverart/300x300/2024344-2130482969.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.last.fm/coverart/300x300/2039883.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Comeback Kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://cdn.last.fm/coverart/300x300/2039883.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Comeback Kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtv.com/shared/media/images/artist/c/comeback_kid/az_official/281x211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mtv.com/shared/media/images/artist/c/comeback_kid/az_official/281x211.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Comeback Kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comeback *F**kin Kid Live In Kuala Lumpur on the 26th of April! I Have to go! Some one buy me tickets pleaaaaaaaaaaaasssssseeeeeeeee....&lt;br /&gt;It's 4 days before my Bali trip, Maybe I can come home :D someone bring meeeeeeeee.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-6809529460652420227?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/6809529460652420227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=6809529460652420227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6809529460652420227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6809529460652420227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/04/count-your-blessings.html' title='Count Your Blessings'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-165742153953151163</id><published>2008-03-28T03:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T03:07:00.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories arent what they're cut out to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ESOK BALIK (TOMORROW I'm HOME!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29th March 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Need I say more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R-zDB_HJWyI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PVINM-zdXPw/s1600-h/crosswordpuzzlefinal.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R-zDB_HJWyI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PVINM-zdXPw/s320/crosswordpuzzlefinal.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182731710085290786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;A page from my class section in the school magazine, look for me if you can.&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/8513742781827096410-165742153953151163?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/165742153953151163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=165742153953151163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/165742153953151163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/165742153953151163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/03/memories-arent-what-theyre-cut-out-to.html' title='Memories arent what they&apos;re cut out to be'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R-zDB_HJWyI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PVINM-zdXPw/s72-c/crosswordpuzzlefinal.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-3057588501343941893</id><published>2008-03-21T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T02:59:08.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The useless Drags of A Death Rock Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Omg, I hate it when people just barge into my room and read over my shoulder, I cant even blog in peace! Hasn't anyone ever heard of privacy? Jeez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello blog, today was a neutral day, the football team and the hockey team went out for more matches, so class was almost empty, brought laptop to math, got sounded in physics...same old same old..But. It's not today i'm gonna blog about, It's yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was the prophets birthday, so we were on holiday, oh yea, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt; man :)&lt;br /&gt;I was actually planning to go out with my classmates since it was a holiday, but most of them couldn't get permission from their housemasters, I was the only one who had no problems cause my mom lied for me and said i was coming home for a kenduri :D even my roommate couldnt get permission cause his mom &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;refused&lt;/span&gt; to lie for him, she let him go out, but she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;refused&lt;/span&gt; to lie to the housemaster, therefore he didnt let him out.&lt;br /&gt;So eventually I went out with my seniors in Upper six. Ikram, Aflaah &amp;amp; Mas, we took a cab at about 11 30 to Batang Benar Train Station, seriously, that place is effin dodgy, probably the most retarded train station ever. But i've taken the train home from there with Rashdan before, At Night! so no probs...&lt;br /&gt;After an hour of looking at awkward people on the train we finally arrived at KLsentral, we got a cab to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Bangsar Village&lt;/span&gt; and then sat down at &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Madame Kwan's&lt;/span&gt; for lunch. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Aiman Mahadzir&lt;/span&gt; (Ex Student) turned up after abt 10 minutes, Dude, he has a sweet cream coloured cooper s...How nice could your parents be?&lt;br /&gt;I met up with my mom after lunch and walked around Bangsar village with her, It's a pretty expensive place I gotta say, but it's super annoying that their &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Zara&lt;/span&gt; is exclusively for women -.-&lt;br /&gt;After hanging with mom, I met up with the boys agan At &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;telawi street bistro&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*crap, this post is so long and boring, I cant even remember what to type, i had it rehearsed, I swear*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so here's the interesting part....I got drunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol thats right...Picking up where we left off at TBS, I obviously ordered a cocktail, I mean, you sit at a bistro and drink coke? no right? so yeah, first I had a berry enigma...that was quite a sissy drink, wasn't strong at all, Melissa came after I ordered my drink, she was in the area so I offered to treat her, she had a Pina Colada which she slammed pretty darn fast! Lol, she had to go real soon, thats why I think.&lt;br /&gt;After she left, I ordered a Vanilla "Bling Bling"...I guess that was stronger but tasted alot more milky so It was more enjoyable...we moved upstairs soon to get that more "Bar-ish" feel. Aflaah ordered a wine, it tasted pretty good so I ordered one too "Semmillion Chardonnay, a cheaper one of course.....I swear I was still fine when I drank the wine, Ikram ordered a wine too but he said it tasted like puke, therefore I drank it instead...&lt;br /&gt;Okay thats where I met my limit I think, Halfway through Ikram's wine, I couldnt even hold my head up...I could still think, but letting go felt so much better...I could hardly walk after that, we crossed the road to get our dinner then take a cab back to school, I swear, even though nothing was moving, Everything looked like it was.&lt;br /&gt;I got in the cab and almost immediately dozed off. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reaaaaaaaaalllllyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;y bad Idea, cause I felt the worst I ever had in my life after that, a splitting headache and nauseous to the point of extremity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the best part, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;puked&lt;/span&gt; in the cab when we got into school! Not on the cab floor la, in a plastic bag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R-OGA_HJWuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5rheRWWQf64/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R-OGA_HJWuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5rheRWWQf64/s320/Image009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180131347905731298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vanilla Bling Bling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R-OGbPHJWvI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Dd_CpdvD1FI/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R-OGbPHJWvI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Dd_CpdvD1FI/s320/Image010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180131798877297394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Semillion Chardonnay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R-OGg_HJWwI/AAAAAAAAAHs/zjeARUjhmUA/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R-OGg_HJWwI/AAAAAAAAAHs/zjeARUjhmUA/s320/Image008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180131897661545218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I saw THIS at Batang Benar station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I totally collapsed on my Bed when I got back, It took Ikram, Maas and Rahimi to coax me to take a shower...I felt better after eating my dinner, though the memory of the taste of the wine still makes me wanna puke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that was my adventure yesterday, All I ask is this, please please do not judge me, Im not into these kinda things, It was just an occasional social thing, Alcohol Is bad for you, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STILL&lt;/span&gt; feel kinda crappy even until now&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed that looooong update...I have choral speaking practice tonight...DAMMIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In my eyes I'm screaming for a sight of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And tonight I'm dreaming of all the things that we've been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I can't hold on to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So I guess I'll be lonely too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edit&lt;/span&gt; : I think I use the word "well too much...dont I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-3057588501343941893?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/3057588501343941893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=3057588501343941893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3057588501343941893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3057588501343941893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/03/useless-drags-of-death-rock-boy.html' title='The useless Drags of A Death Rock Boy'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R-OGA_HJWuI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5rheRWWQf64/s72-c/Image009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-1815683886411868615</id><published>2008-03-17T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T07:38:57.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Molly Connolly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Forgot to mention...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Sweet Sixteen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Misha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R96CYdYmkQI/AAAAAAAAAHM/zBnef0nAD5w/s1600-h/1_987423281l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R96CYdYmkQI/AAAAAAAAAHM/zBnef0nAD5w/s320/1_987423281l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178719978238939394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&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/8513742781827096410-1815683886411868615?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/1815683886411868615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=1815683886411868615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/1815683886411868615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/1815683886411868615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/03/molly-connolly.html' title='Molly Connolly'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R96CYdYmkQI/AAAAAAAAAHM/zBnef0nAD5w/s72-c/1_987423281l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-6634915944143618003</id><published>2008-03-17T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T01:33:11.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The World As We Know It</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sigh, I dont know why I cant bring myself to blog, let alone about anything sad...&lt;br /&gt;Now, as &lt;s&gt;Most&lt;/s&gt; none of you know, I was back last weekend, I missed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; major concerts because of peoples sucky planning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I IM'ed a friend to ask if she was going to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Colbie Caillat's&lt;/span&gt; show at curve, she says shes not sure, long story short, she tells me she'll let me know when she decides....9 pm. I get a call "Hey Zack, Im here at the curve...Are you coming?" now tell me. what happened to "I'll let you know if im going" I wanted to go...and she tells me when the show starts...Do I have the bloody time to go get ready and search for tickets? Got brain or not? I'm guessing not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gang A invites me out, But Gang B also invites me out. I wanna meet up with gang B cause i see Gang A all the time at school.&lt;br /&gt;One person from Gang B cancels and I decide to stick with gang A, But someone from Gang A tells me that most of them wont be there, therefore I contemplate going to sunburst, I sms some of them asking if I can get tickets there, I get ffked up replies like "ahh Maybe kot, I dunno" Heck is it that hard to tell me if there is or isnt? then another friend tries to persuade me to come, I was going to, till she told me that the ticket counter was closing at 2 -.- and it was 1....How am I supposed to effing make it? You tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually I wasted my weekend doing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boring random things&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ou&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks alot guys...&lt;br /&gt;You guys are the bestest friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Lynn&lt;/span&gt;, I appreciate your effort...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you guys better be frickin grateful I'm not mentioning names, as bitter as I am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And it's these things that hold you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when they're supposed to keep you safe and sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and it's these things you claim to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't let them be the ones you forever try to please&lt;/span&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/8513742781827096410-6634915944143618003?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/6634915944143618003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=6634915944143618003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6634915944143618003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6634915944143618003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/03/world-as-we-know-it.html' title='The World As We Know It'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-7223280106120912408</id><published>2008-03-13T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T07:20:20.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solitude, Oh It feels Simply ORGASMIC!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13-3-2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That date Is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOMORROW&lt;/span&gt;! and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;, I am coming &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Home&lt;/span&gt; for the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So If you wanna make any plans with meeee, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Call me up fast &amp;amp; Book me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P/s&lt;/span&gt;. Sorry for the really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;short&lt;/span&gt; posts, I'll make a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;long interesting/funny&lt;/span&gt; one real soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-7223280106120912408?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/7223280106120912408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=7223280106120912408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/7223280106120912408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/7223280106120912408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/03/solitude-oh-it-feels-simply-orgasmic.html' title='Solitude, Oh It feels Simply ORGASMIC!'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-3517208121907242559</id><published>2008-03-10T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T01:35:15.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lights out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here I am, Alone in my room (Finally). My roommate's speakers are busted thus giving me the peace that I need to relax. I actually just got back from class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class (English A set) is forced to take part in the choral speaking competition and must thus attend meetings after school on mondays, wednesdays and thursdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;o.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;o.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ell"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;As if it's not enough that I go to school every day including saturday, and play rugby every &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt;, now you wanna suck up my free days too? no way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said that...I attended the meeting today -.- but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I WILL&lt;/span&gt; find a way out, I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna read the piece were reading....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://stephanieloh.blogspot.com/2006/03/must-read-cinderella.html"&gt;http://stephanieloh.blogspot.com/2006/03/must-read-cinderella.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now with that out of the way, lets move on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and action!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come on...Say something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;errr.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorry we might be having some difficulties here....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh great the power's out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Err...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let's not pretend like you're alone tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I know he's there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're probably hanging out and making eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; while across the room, he stares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I bet he gets the nerve to walk the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And ask my girl to dance, and she'll say yes&lt;/span&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/8513742781827096410-3517208121907242559?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/3517208121907242559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=3517208121907242559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3517208121907242559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3517208121907242559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/03/here-i-am-alone-in-my-room-finally.html' title='lights out.'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-6294944555963650676</id><published>2008-03-07T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T00:44:48.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make the most of us...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 Deadly Sins ( Ripped Off Lynn's Blog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Gluttony&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1. Do you think you eat more than you should&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;? Never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is your favorite meal?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I dont have like an all time favourite, but I like chicken Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What did you have for dinner today (or yesterday)?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; School Food-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your favorite dessert? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peach Melbaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Can you cook well? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instant food, Eggs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Are you a fruit or veggie person?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Fruit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your favorite restaurant to go to? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No All Time Favs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you feel comfortable with your weight?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Doubt it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Are you vegetarian or vegan? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its the same thing...And NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Describe your normal eating habits. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 to 3 meals a day with snacks at random intervals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lust&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1. How much do you find yourself thinking about sex? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wouldnt you like to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you a virgin? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If not, who did you lose your virginity to and when? -&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you believe you should be in love to have sex? &lt;strong&gt;er, No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Have you ever cheated on your significant other? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Once, Not proud of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What the first thing you look for in a boy/girl? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great personality, Loves to laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you have any special fantasies?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; not to be revealed publicly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Have you been in lust more than love?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Doubt so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Would you have sex with more than one person? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Who have you lust for? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Greed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1. What do you want more than anything right now? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to Finish form 5 (8months to go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Does money play an important part of your life?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Hoyeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What are your goals for the future?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ahhh I dont want to think abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think money is more important than love? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Under the circumstances...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you were given one million dollars right now, what would you do with it? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Refresh my wardrobe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Has anyone ever called you spoiled or greedy? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;heh? Im neither :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do your parents have a lot of money? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enough money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. How much money do you spend in one week? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rm 10? Im in boarding school&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;9. Do/would you share with people that are less fortunate? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;er, If theyre my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Have you ever robbed someone? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sloth&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1. Have many people called you lazy? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Parents/Teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How much sleep do you get at night? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you often take naps in the middle of the day? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I normally dont. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What was the most depressing time of your life?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is the best way to relax? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Listen to music..on the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Would you consider yourself more of a follower or leader?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Leader, I have following issues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Would you consider yourself a caring person? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What time do you go to bed at night? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 40?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What do you waste most of your time doing?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Online, Rugby, school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you rather go out somewhere or stay home? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Depends on my mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wrath&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1. Who was the last person you were upset with?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is the meanest thing you’ve ever done to someone? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Falsely gotten him into trouble with a teacher :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you hate anyone? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Are you angry a lot?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; More Tense really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What was the last thing that made you mad?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Dont wanna recall it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Have you even been in a physical fight with someone? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nope :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Has there been a time that you wanted to seek revenge? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your biggest pet peeve? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disgusting People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How do you express your anger and frustration?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ranting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Is it easy for you to forgive? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forgive, not so sure abt forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Envy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1. Who are you most jealous of?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Some people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is something you want that your best friend has? Ipod sial&lt;br /&gt;3. What is one thing you think you are lacking in life? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kerajinan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think of yourself as an envious person? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How would you consider yourself lucky? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm? Wouldnt you like to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Unlucky? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Have you ever felt sorry for yourself? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah, i always am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Overall, do you think you have everything you need? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ipod! I need IPOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Is there anyone that has been envious of you?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Doubt so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you want a better life than what you have? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need new clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pride&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1. What is your best physical feature? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I dont have one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What do you like most about your personality? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have excellent morals (i think)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How much time do you take to get ready in the morning? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20 Minutes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you wear a lot of make-up? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Used to wear Eyeliner :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How often do you go shopping? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not often enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Are your looks very important to you?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ya duh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Would you ever like to be a model? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What could be improved about your body? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taller and thinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you think that you’re better than others?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ergh No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is your most embarrassing moment? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Too embarrasing to tell :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I'm alone and self-anaemic,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; But sometimes you wake up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; If I could hold this hope inside my hands,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You'd understand they let us down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-6294944555963650676?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/6294944555963650676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=6294944555963650676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6294944555963650676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6294944555963650676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/03/7-deadly-sins-ripped-off-lynns-blog.html' title='Make the most of us...'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-16358769378043391</id><published>2008-03-01T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T05:46:35.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harmonium</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whew, I feel so revived, I guess this exeat is really doing me good, untangling the wires and oiling the gears. I was literally screaming in everybody's faces before this but alas, this temporary relief will help ease the pain of being a fifth former. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8 months&lt;/span&gt; to go till SPM :( I'm gonna need all the support I can get.&lt;br /&gt;Now moving on, I didn't do anything yesterday except enjoy my room, mom's cooking, Update everything I needed to on my laptop and had a good night's sleep. Today I went with Mutalib, Akram, Amir, Azaidi, Richmond, Amira, Aiman and Bashar to watch Jumper, yes yes I know I'm late. Only Me, Amir, Azaidi and Mutalib hadn't seen it cause we were in jail. Amira, richmond, Aiman watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ANAK&lt;/span&gt;! LOL...some malay horror movie which my mom wants to watch.&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh some random prick tried to give us free tickets to some "Romantic Comedy" (or so he says) we declined somewhat politely though, hey not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything in life is free&lt;/span&gt;, got it? Jumping past the pool games and into Jumper (no pun intended:D) Jumper .was. freaking. awesome, we all walked out cursing that we could'nt Zip anywhere we wanted anytime we wanted (Though we were trying considerably hard to) where would you go if you could jump? I wonder...I think I'd obviously rob a few banks...I dunno, I'll think of something when I CAN jump....&lt;br /&gt;I Could've sworn I saw a kid jump outside cineleisure, It was like I didnt see him then all of a sudden fell splat face down out of nowhere, seriously! Are we alone? I doubt it. Anyway, I'm getting bored of this, I dont know what I'm gonna do tomorrow, Since I'm Leaving tomorrow evening...If you wanna make plans, Make em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EARLY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please  &lt;/span&gt;:) so I can see whoever before I leave for school.though I know you dont wanna make any plans pfft. I'll End this post now I think..Bye bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And as she spoke, she spoke ordinary words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Although they did not feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; For I felt what I had not felt before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And you'd swear those words could heal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And as I looked up into those eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Her vision borrows mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; And I know she's no stranger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; For I feel I've held her for all of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-16358769378043391?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/16358769378043391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=16358769378043391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/16358769378043391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/16358769378043391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/03/harmonium.html' title='Harmonium'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-313765815574614611</id><published>2008-02-23T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T06:36:03.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll find you in your eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woi Bosan Sial! I just came back from a &lt;s&gt;shite&lt;/s&gt; musical my school had. Okay Lemme explain, every saturday night that were here, there's some dumb activity, whether it's a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;play&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;movie&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;telematch&lt;/span&gt; or a (godforsaken)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; musical&lt;/span&gt;. Tonight's was a musical, and yes it did a great job putting me (And the rest) to bed. I had athletics training today, Nothing to say on that except that I cannot do long jump anymore, I've lost the skill, period.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I've got a rugby match, the first since rejoining the senior team so say hello to the new &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KTJ Titan&lt;/span&gt; (Lame). There's a match tomorrow against the old students, I'll probably break a few bones &lt;s&gt;*If im lucky*&lt;/s&gt;. I've nothing much to say here except...Hold up, You cant complain of my tardiness in blogging! Nothing happens here! So why would I Update if nothing happens!? Yeah go figure genius -.- lol. Anyways, if you want some fun, try visiting :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.askjud.com"&gt;www.askjud.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can figure out how to work it, your'e gonna have one heckofa swell time...I'll leave you now, where am I going? Oh Isn't life tragic? Btw to whoever thats interested, I'll be back next weekend which is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29th of feb&lt;/span&gt; until &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2nd of march&lt;/span&gt;...one weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; There's a hope&lt;br /&gt;There's a light&lt;br /&gt;And I see it in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you can see it in mine&lt;br /&gt;There's a secret held inside&lt;br /&gt;There's a chance&lt;br /&gt;And a time&lt;br /&gt;That the sky could fall tonight&lt;br /&gt;And I will be here at your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hope you knew that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/8513742781827096410-313765815574614611?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/313765815574614611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=313765815574614611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/313765815574614611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/313765815574614611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/02/ill-find-you-in-your-eyes.html' title='I&apos;ll find you in your eyes'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-4782147626017591693</id><published>2008-02-21T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T23:56:52.963-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Ballad without a name</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is just a short post. cuz I'm probably too lazy to blog properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woooot! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;purevolume.com&lt;/span&gt; is like revamped! It looks pretty good, so why not pop on over? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here click HERE&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" href="http://www.purevolume.com/lighthouses"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;www.purevolume.com/lighthouses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R75-t7IyuQI/AAAAAAAAAEc/XD0J4IPQefs/s1600-h/lighthouses4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R75-t7IyuQI/AAAAAAAAAEc/XD0J4IPQefs/s320/lighthouses4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169708749701691650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey hey there love, what are you doing in my head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought wed made a lil promise that we’d let time tell instead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are you a little optimistic or do I just like being alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For the hearts that were burning will light the house we call a home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like it? too bad it doesnt have a&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; melody&lt;/span&gt; to fit into :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-4782147626017591693?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/4782147626017591693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=4782147626017591693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/4782147626017591693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/4782147626017591693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/02/ballad-without-name.html' title='Ballad without a name'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R75-t7IyuQI/AAAAAAAAAEc/XD0J4IPQefs/s72-c/lighthouses4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-180899298631101740</id><published>2008-02-18T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T01:04:35.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I didnt know you could be so cruel, friend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is gonna be another nonsense entry for my satisfaction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;In every misty eyed gaze I make, another bit of me is lost in thunder, with every word I hastily make, my mind is numb and dazed no longer, without the company you always give, id be bored to death, make no mistake, but one last wish I never made, is to have a valentine, that was never late ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now I've got a squash game to play, Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-180899298631101740?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/180899298631101740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=180899298631101740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/180899298631101740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/180899298631101740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-didnt-know-you-could-be-so-cruel.html' title='I didnt know you could be so cruel, friend...'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-2390076201509667665</id><published>2008-02-17T05:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T05:30:52.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How long has it been for you, since you felt alive?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There! I left a nice gap between this post and the last! so I no longer "Blog Too Much". So sunday sunday, what a sunny day, rly it was so effin' hot, I had to like sit under the cold shower a few times. Hmm, what did I do today... Well I woke up at 8, cause the power got shut off, that means the Fans too, so it was sweltering....I recall My roomate shouting "&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;KIMAK AH SAPE TUTUP KIPAS SIAL&lt;/span&gt;". Kampung dude, really. The power came back on at 9 am and ended my suffering, but before you knew it, it was 11 am and effing Mr.Ang was Blowing on his whistle for us all to wake up and start prep. I changed my bedsheets, copied the answers for my History homework off the back of the book then continued reading "stories we could tell". We have like 3 prep times on sunday (11-12, 8-9- 9.45-10.30) so wtf, I can do my homework Later! MSN has been being such a bitch lately, I get signed in, 2 ppl are online, others sign in, I get signed out. wtf  man. in the afternoon, I smsed Muiz and went to Naquiyuddin then hung out at the zone, where I spilt Livita Honey on my shirt! &lt;s&gt;It really smells like freakin piss&lt;/s&gt;. Later went swimming, then squash...Which I hadnt played for ages.....other than that, I havent been doing anything remotely interesting except getting an A for that short story I slacked over, playing rugby and stuff like that. Life here is like that, "FUN? NOT ALLOWED LA". Ah, Ive got a rumusan to copy and a Biology test to study for, one more sleepless night for me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R7g0grIyuLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/1TZh68GWz9c/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R7g0grIyuLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/1TZh68GWz9c/s320/Image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167938308347705522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Macha Vs. Muiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R7g017IyuMI/AAAAAAAAAD8/b3GV2nzFZ6s/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R7g017IyuMI/AAAAAAAAAD8/b3GV2nzFZ6s/s320/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167938673419925698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Rahimi Vs Adam Karim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R7g1E7IyuNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xmIqaSwMbDQ/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R7g1E7IyuNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xmIqaSwMbDQ/s320/Image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167938931117963474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;waiting......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R7g1UrIyuOI/AAAAAAAAAEM/HhwWrI6eXX4/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R7g1UrIyuOI/AAAAAAAAAEM/HhwWrI6eXX4/s320/Image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167939201700903138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is allowed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R7g1jrIyuPI/AAAAAAAAAEU/0n1vCZtCI4Y/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R7g1jrIyuPI/AAAAAAAAAEU/0n1vCZtCI4Y/s320/Image008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167939459398940914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Short story I slacked over..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, time for me to get back to my favourite pastime....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT studying.... :] Lawatchuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You'll make it up, you'll tell a lie.&lt;br /&gt;Pretend you're real, go on and try.&lt;br /&gt;Praise yourself.  It's all ok, it gets easier, it gets easier.&lt;br /&gt;So take your pills, blur your life.&lt;br /&gt;Forget you were ever there, to enjoy the ride.&lt;br /&gt;And bite your lip, swallow your pride.&lt;br /&gt;How long has it been for you, since you felt alive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Theatre of robots, LoveHateHero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-2390076201509667665?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/2390076201509667665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=2390076201509667665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/2390076201509667665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/2390076201509667665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/02/how-long-has-it-been-for-you-since-you.html' title='How long has it been for you, since you felt alive?'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R7g0grIyuLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/1TZh68GWz9c/s72-c/Image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-3498934486406101220</id><published>2008-02-12T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T23:53:26.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've just got back from classes and I am hella exhausted...now for some quiet laptop time (Hopefully) before 5 45 when I have to go support bloody inter-house football, I'm telling ya, I dont like supporting if im not playing....so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bm, Est, Double English, Break, Double math(joy), Lunch, Double chem&lt;/span&gt;...All in all, A good day, wednesdays are usually good..Unless prep's not done... -.-&lt;br /&gt;I dont have much to say, cause everything has been such a bore here lately, it alternates between noisy and boring really&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;... Noisy, Boring Noisy, Noisy AND Boring&lt;/span&gt;.....Lotsa lotsa Homework....Same as anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and did I mention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Iman Alia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R7KghrIyuJI/AAAAAAAAADk/6Pj923lb3e4/s1600-h/1_887796065l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R7KghrIyuJI/AAAAAAAAADk/6Pj923lb3e4/s320/1_887796065l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166368222923110546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Iman doing her thangg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy sweet Seventeen Gurl, I wonder how long it's been since we last sparred in karate class...&lt;br /&gt;Good times, good times, dont worry though, there will be more to come! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayss...I'm gonna sit back and relax for now....See ya soon demons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt; this time, we've got a first class motive. we should start. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wrote it long ago and never wrote it off.&lt;br /&gt;try and we might. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't and we will never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt;let's take this outside so i can make another scene. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll burn it on you, burn every bit of energy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;dare to resist it. dare to be irresistible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt; i'd like to keep you right here always and forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt;if we can keep on the communication we'll determine our fate and our whole situation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song will end but it can start again, and so can we.&lt;br /&gt;erase vertigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt;don't be so careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt;i am gonna go for a run across countries&lt;br /&gt;i have begged to drive up.&lt;br /&gt;if it wasn't obvious enough&lt;br /&gt;you are invited to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="std_font"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit : &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Omg lately I've been so addicted to cascadaaaa =X Lol....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-3498934486406101220?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/3498934486406101220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=3498934486406101220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3498934486406101220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3498934486406101220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/02/ive-just-got-back-from-classes-and-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R7KghrIyuJI/AAAAAAAAADk/6Pj923lb3e4/s72-c/1_887796065l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-477272344797590534</id><published>2008-02-10T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T00:51:14.570-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><title type='text'>The hallowed grounds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hello again, I'm sure you all now that I'm leaving for Seremban in about an hour forty-five mins, back to school after a week of holidays..I'm totally not looking forward to it, I've no mood for anything at all. And I'm really sorry if I was rude to anyone on MSN or on the phone, This is not a nice feeling I'm going through......How I wish I was back in Maida Vale, could drown myself while im there. Well, bye people, talk to you from my jail cell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R666JrIyuII/AAAAAAAAADc/jKf8J-nGwYA/s1600-h/280px-Grand_Union_Canal_at_Little_Venice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R666JrIyuII/AAAAAAAAADc/jKf8J-nGwYA/s320/280px-Grand_Union_Canal_at_Little_Venice.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165270498001729666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maida Vale, London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" class="std_font" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....Time starts to slow down and all of these patterns never change.....&lt;br /&gt;...So slow down, because nobody looks at life the same....&lt;br /&gt;..And no one was like this 'til you came along ..&lt;br /&gt;.and reset our dials all wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-477272344797590534?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/477272344797590534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=477272344797590534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/477272344797590534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/477272344797590534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/02/hallowed-grounds.html' title='The hallowed grounds.'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R666JrIyuII/AAAAAAAAADc/jKf8J-nGwYA/s72-c/280px-Grand_Union_Canal_at_Little_Venice.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-7317324077048192853</id><published>2008-02-09T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T13:40:08.028-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><title type='text'>Father, healer, this heart is so in need</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its 4 Am and Hannah Cyanide wants to shoot me for putting images of faceless nurses in her head, they're not that bad lah Hannah...Okay maybe in the dark at a haunting 4 30 Am they are, lol. She also reminded me that I havent mentioned anything about this upcoming &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Valentine's&lt;/span&gt; day...Well then, let me sum it up in 2 simple words, no make it 3, cuz I wanna curse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who.Effing.Cares (&lt;/span&gt;sorry, had to censor that, kids come here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I dont have a Valentine, I'm going to be alone this Valentine's, nobody will even bother to think "How About Zack?" trust me, It's ever too familiar. But there's still that hope that I might find someone, or someone might think about me....Or maybe I'm just hallucinating. More likely hallucinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The one I want is out of reach, Im ever so close, but yet still in breach, of the feelings we share, always haunting me like a recurring nightmar&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;....I miss you love, think of me....&lt;br /&gt;help me see, set my cold heart free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all I ask of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R64Ki7IyuHI/AAAAAAAAADU/vFli1KX3hLI/s1600-h/390603783_0f85e98d80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R64Ki7IyuHI/AAAAAAAAADU/vFli1KX3hLI/s320/390603783_0f85e98d80.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165077417746937970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It will all be over and here we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; we're stuck inside this salted earth together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You'll pierce my lungs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; my limbs go numb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; as my colors fade out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be mine, valentine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-7317324077048192853?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/7317324077048192853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=7317324077048192853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/7317324077048192853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/7317324077048192853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-4-am-and-hannah-cyanide-reminded-me.html' title='Father, healer, this heart is so in need'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R64Ki7IyuHI/AAAAAAAAADU/vFli1KX3hLI/s72-c/390603783_0f85e98d80.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-1203294212621480731</id><published>2008-02-09T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T07:48:28.784-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>My Sillhouette's Replacing me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I blog too much :S but I think I blog too little at the same time, one thing's for sure, im CONFUSED -.-&lt;br /&gt;well the only reason I'm making this post id to tell you, yes YOU, that I've recorded a new song...*oh yay, whoop dee doo, lets elect him president next -.-* yeah no big deal, its not even good really, Its just made for the sake of being made, christ. If you still want to feast your ears on it, I'll post the link after this.&lt;br /&gt;Okayyy so this song is just an instrumental, well it was'nt supposed to be but I really couldnt sing on it, nothing I sang came out or fit quite right, so instrumental it is then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Here it is then.... I bring you...One last dance for....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lighthousesrox"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lighthousesrox"&gt;www.myspace.com/lighthousesrox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Click me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First song on the list, I dedicate it to a certain somebody...who was chatting with me while I was finishing it :] The title shud tell you who. Ciao then people! (If there are any here at all -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R63K1LIyuGI/AAAAAAAAADM/KRbzAV3V5SE/s1600-h/album.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R63K1LIyuGI/AAAAAAAAADM/KRbzAV3V5SE/s320/album.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165007362535372898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8513742781827096410-1203294212621480731?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/1203294212621480731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=1203294212621480731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/1203294212621480731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/1203294212621480731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-sillhouettes-replacing-me.html' title='My Sillhouette&apos;s Replacing me'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R63K1LIyuGI/AAAAAAAAADM/KRbzAV3V5SE/s72-c/album.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-8546802813165106374</id><published>2008-02-08T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T10:53:56.850-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling'/><title type='text'>And All You Wanted Was Somebody Who Cares</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I stared at blogger's blank post for a good &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ten minutes&lt;/span&gt; before I started typing. I dont know what I'm feeling right now, I can hardly begin to describe it and do this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;idiosyncratic, monotonous, devoid&lt;/span&gt; feeling justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My head is aching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My bones feel sore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I feel empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bored beyond measure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;habit of constantly cracking my bones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lethargic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Insomnia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Feels as though nothing I do will turn out right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Restless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eyes Watering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Useless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Upset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll add more when I come across any more -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now just try and combine &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;those feelings and tell me what you feel, on the brink of destruction?&lt;br /&gt;I managed to dump this cancerous feeling for about 3 hours when I went for &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Iman Alia's&lt;/span&gt; early birthday dinner, her birthday's on the 13th so don't forget to wish her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;.JadelinE   8-| says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azriel Zacky. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD to you too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?! that was rude! God, this feeling's totally displeasing. I cant post up pics of the dinner now cause Nadira has most of the pictures, so I'll blog about it when I get the pics, or when I'm feeling more upbeat, right now all I'm in the mood for is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Silent hill&lt;/span&gt; music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6yeY3S3vBI/AAAAAAAAACk/Z7gAnBu3D8w/s1600-h/silent-hill-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6yeY3S3vBI/AAAAAAAAACk/Z7gAnBu3D8w/s320/silent-hill-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164677022684265490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;probably what the inside of my head is like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is actually really beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nd8rBt0OUQQ&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nd8rBt0OUQQ&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-8546802813165106374?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/8546802813165106374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=8546802813165106374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/8546802813165106374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/8546802813165106374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/02/and-all-you-wanted-was-somebody-who.html' title='And All You Wanted Was Somebody Who Cares'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6yeY3S3vBI/AAAAAAAAACk/Z7gAnBu3D8w/s72-c/silent-hill-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-7209150771622243212</id><published>2008-02-07T23:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T23:45:28.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The past few days were like recovering from surgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i class="quote"&gt;Children yet, the tale to hear,&lt;br /&gt;Eager eye and willing ear,&lt;br /&gt;Lovingly shall nestle near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a Wonderland they lie,&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming as the days go by,&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming as the summers die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Insane children, American Mcgee's Alice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;God, my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt; blog is so boring, tell me, what can I do to spice it up a little?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the air turns black, the birds drop from the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; This eagle has landed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I'm choking on your pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; And the walls are closing in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; And you don't appreciate that in my hands tonight, is where your fate lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Her face drains...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Stand! Stand up, take a bow you have, no reason to celebrate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You're! You're lost in a labyrinth, scream now it's not too late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the air turns black, the birds drop from the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; This eagle has landed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I'm choking on your pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; And the walls are closing in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; And you don't appreciate that in my hands tonight, is where your fate lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Her face drains...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Well, it looks like the end of tonight for our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; friend here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; He's finding it hard to keep his head &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Especially with his girl screaming in his ear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; We've gotta ask ourselves, do they deserve this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; you've got a minute to make your minds up otherwise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Speak now or forever hold your peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6wIh3S3u-I/AAAAAAAAACM/BoDFvGnHTDo/s1600-h/Carl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6wIh3S3u-I/AAAAAAAAACM/BoDFvGnHTDo/s320/Carl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164512250558921698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i class="quote"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-7209150771622243212?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/7209150771622243212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=7209150771622243212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/7209150771622243212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/7209150771622243212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/02/past-few-days-were-like-recovering-from.html' title='The past few days were like recovering from surgery'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6wIh3S3u-I/AAAAAAAAACM/BoDFvGnHTDo/s72-c/Carl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-2865681634315719800</id><published>2008-02-07T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T08:30:20.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This City Is Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Small Talk&lt;/u&gt; : Has anyone ever heard the track "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Melancholy Requiem&lt;/span&gt;" off the Silent Hill 4 Game? It is pretty disturbing, to me at least....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, lets see...Oh! Today I went to genting Highlands! it was unplanned, no actually it was planned, cancelled, then spontaneously replanned! The bad part was that I didnt bring my sweater which I packed and it was freezing cold there :(&lt;br /&gt;I didnt do much. I only rode ONE ride *Dodges Trash Being Thrown*, what? The only relatively Un-fast ride was that swinging Pirate Ship! It's been ages since I actually rode anything so &lt;s&gt;I was scared&lt;/s&gt; I was NOT used to the speed. I rejoined my mom after watching my cousins &lt;s&gt;crash and burn&lt;/s&gt; enjoy their Flume ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, had dinner at Kota Damansara, And now here I am :) back safely in my room. Here's some pics from the trip, Not much though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6sv1HS3uzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dcS7OzKiJpg/s1600-h/buzidao+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6sv1HS3uzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dcS7OzKiJpg/s320/buzidao+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164273987248175922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In The Car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6swSXS3u1I/AAAAAAAAAA0/3eaTn7i3Uu0/s1600-h/buzidao+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6swSXS3u1I/AAAAAAAAAA0/3eaTn7i3Uu0/s320/buzidao+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164274489759349586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your mum la ride this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6swnnS3u2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/C0NiIX2MHHU/s1600-h/buzidao+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6swnnS3u2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/C0NiIX2MHHU/s320/buzidao+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164274854831569762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The city sleeps in Fog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6sw13S3u3I/AAAAAAAAABE/aBfhDCYzIeE/s1600-h/buzidao+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6sw13S3u3I/AAAAAAAAABE/aBfhDCYzIeE/s320/buzidao+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164275099644705650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Really it does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6sxE3S3u4I/AAAAAAAAABM/TuVdf-RXxE8/s1600-h/buzidao+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6sxE3S3u4I/AAAAAAAAABM/TuVdf-RXxE8/s320/buzidao+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164275357342743426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;let your heart drop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6sxYHS3u5I/AAAAAAAAABU/uRyHLVLtHrk/s1600-h/buzidao+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6sxYHS3u5I/AAAAAAAAABU/uRyHLVLtHrk/s320/buzidao+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164275688055225234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look what I bought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6sxmnS3u6I/AAAAAAAAABc/Mw8r8OmkAbs/s1600-h/buzidao+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6sxmnS3u6I/AAAAAAAAABc/Mw8r8OmkAbs/s320/buzidao+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164275937163328418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EnD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh check out this video! It's Uber cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AHJAE8rJeIk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AHJAE8rJeIk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siera &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-2865681634315719800?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/2865681634315719800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=2865681634315719800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/2865681634315719800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/2865681634315719800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-city-is-dead.html' title='This City Is Dead'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6sv1HS3uzI/AAAAAAAAAAk/dcS7OzKiJpg/s72-c/buzidao+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-6482759414079828528</id><published>2008-02-06T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T07:54:37.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raise Your Razors High!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"I feeeeeeeel youuuu, Johannaaaaaa, do they think that walls can hide you? bla bla bla I'm at your wiiiii....." Oh dang...sorry abt that...Got a lil carried away...*clears throat* now then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omgooosh, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Meiyi&lt;/span&gt; wasn't kidding when she said she was gonna blog about me and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Elva&lt;/span&gt;! *swoons* Oh &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Elva&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Well, head on over to her blog if you wanna see the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;oh-so-lovely-bananalicious-loveleva-post&lt;/span&gt;... :)&lt;br /&gt;so like anyways, I just wanna blog about Yesterday, which was tuesday, the day &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Mutalib&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Akram&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; Visited SMK Sri Hartamas....&lt;br /&gt;I arrived first as usual, talked to Jun Cheng firstly, then Wai Cheong and some others. Finally Met up with Pam and Delima again, Im so sorry I didnt spare a convo for You &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yi Wenn&lt;/span&gt;! Ill do it soon! after all the exchanging of hugs, we trudged off to Burger king for lunch with Azaidi and PJ and Richmond....The sun was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;friendly. After scoring some lunch and "catching up" on old times...We walked to the park and messed around, I tried to sit on Mutalibs shoulders but he panicked and scurried away, I did the same to Amir but he shot forwards and banged his head on the big &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;purple&lt;/span&gt; dinosaur (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not&lt;/span&gt; barney) After that, It was back to school then Akrams hse for a bit of Ps2 then I went home, and I cant remember what comes after that -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.30 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally found time to watch the 7 episodes of Heroes season 2 that Wei Yang gave me...So it was pretty much heroes marathon night on my laptop...ended up sleeping at what? six?&lt;br /&gt;Well after waking up (Or being persuaded to wake up) I went for a haircut, due to the many complaints about my locks. and also because my chio friend Cinder went and chopped her bangs off -.- smart move chiobu, so now we both have &lt;s&gt;retarded&lt;/s&gt;  hair. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No I do not have a pic. Do not harass me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;tq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I best be off now, Iman Athira wants me to blog abt her, hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next time kiddo. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AFTER&lt;/span&gt; you return from Mekkah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a safe flight Iman and Tash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G'nights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-6482759414079828528?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/6482759414079828528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=6482759414079828528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6482759414079828528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/6482759414079828528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-feeeeeeeel-youuuu-johannaaaaaa-do.html' title='Raise Your Razors High!'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-3235903269487675177</id><published>2008-02-06T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T06:45:01.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nXhVZXkntMs"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nXhVZXkntMs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-3235903269487675177?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/3235903269487675177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=3235903269487675177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3235903269487675177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/3235903269487675177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-new-addiction.html' title='My New Addiction'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8513742781827096410.post-1069528412870198463</id><published>2008-02-06T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T22:40:58.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>But I dont want to go amongst the mad people!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Well well well, If it isnt Whats-his-name, thought you could'nt do without poking your nose into Blogspot too eh?&lt;br /&gt;"Oh lay off, Azriel, I'll poke my nose wherever I wanna....!"&lt;br /&gt;Sorry bout that kids, sometimes you alternative shadow never knows when to SHUT UP. thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;Well most of you here already know me, Through Xanga and stuff...if you don't, then I bid you the bestest of luck in unravelling my topmost layers and leaving me cold and gasping for air...lawl. Now here's a lil intro about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6m9EnS3uwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/a2tCHdkxMTw/s1600-h/IMG_1825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6m9EnS3uwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/a2tCHdkxMTw/s320/IMG_1825.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163866334722243330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Shocking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats cause your brains are loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6m9h3S3uxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/18wDIvY1qvI/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6m9h3S3uxI/AAAAAAAAAAU/18wDIvY1qvI/s320/Image016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163866837233416978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;THIS is me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumbass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm basically Seventeen this year, and that makes me ummm..older than you? yes dine,alysha,meiyi,Iman,Tash,Jamie...I Am Older!!!!!!!!!LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway I'm getting bored so I shall leave you with just one last thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/lighthouses"&gt;www.purevolume.com/lighthouses&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En'Chantee'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;CIAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8513742781827096410-1069528412870198463?l=zackydarkling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/feeds/1069528412870198463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8513742781827096410&amp;postID=1069528412870198463' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/1069528412870198463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8513742781827096410/posts/default/1069528412870198463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackydarkling.blogspot.com/2008/02/but-i-dont-want-to-go-amongst-mad.html' title='But I dont want to go amongst the mad people!'/><author><name>Zachary Chase Matthews</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02319382860643090649</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/SDpsYKGZMZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sM1_xEE7NLw/S220/IMG019.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N50bCtIUMGM/R6m9EnS3uwI/AAAAAAAAAAM/a2tCHdkxMTw/s72-c/IMG_1825.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
