<?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-7388071</id><updated>2011-07-08T20:47:19.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brace yourself or cover your eyes NOW!!</title><subtitle type='html'>Caution! : Reading anything here may cause i.Q to fall. If you have read this for more than 5 mins, please seek medical help immediately. Read at your own risk..&lt;img src="http://img45.exs.cx/img45/3856/everwall4-1024x768.jpg" alt="a blood stained bible" /&gt; </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>121</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-4468460198743900252</id><published>2010-04-17T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T09:46:09.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hard to love you.</title><content type='html'>Why do they make it hard to love you?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't they even start to try?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause now I feel a bridge is burning&lt;br /&gt;And all the smoke is in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize I never let them know me&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to be right&lt;br /&gt;Took a mistake to really show me&lt;br /&gt;Exactly what they were like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been wrong but I've been changing&lt;br /&gt;I've been wondering what to do&lt;br /&gt;Here I am alone and waiting&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I try and make them happy?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I always playing nice?&lt;br /&gt;It isn't easy trying to tell you&lt;br /&gt;Exactly what's on my mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-4468460198743900252?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/4468460198743900252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=4468460198743900252' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/4468460198743900252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/4468460198743900252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2010/04/hard-to-love-you.html' title='hard to love you.'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-7580018550408455725</id><published>2010-04-15T07:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T07:35:36.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing is what it seems without you.</title><content type='html'>sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this movie, i cried when charlie died. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" title="sighz" href="http://img63.imageshack.us/i/lovehurtsb.jpg/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://canigraduate.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/all-dogs-go-to-heaven-disney-animation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probably why i developed a love for pocket watches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tear my heart open, i sew myself shut&lt;br /&gt;and my weakness is that i care too much&lt;br /&gt;and my scars remind me that the past is real&lt;br /&gt;i tear my heart open just to feel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-7580018550408455725?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/7580018550408455725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=7580018550408455725' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/7580018550408455725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/7580018550408455725'/><link 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target="_blank" title="wtf" href="http://img63.imageshack.us/i/lovehurtsb.jpg/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pyzam.com/img/funnypics/1/pyzambatmanbinsuparman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church wars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" title="sad" href="http://img63.imageshack.us/i/lovehurtsb.jpg/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.pyzam.com/img/funnypics/e/Image23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg! an arcanine in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" title="omg" href="http://img63.imageshack.us/i/lovehurtsb.jpg/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.damnfunnypictures.com/photos/ce9d4279f8abc575f2257d16b239b83c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go away.. no please stay..&lt;br /&gt;what am i gonna do with all this time i set aside for you&lt;br /&gt;like im supposed to know, you were all alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-1514560934957176099?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/1514560934957176099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=1514560934957176099' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/1514560934957176099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/1514560934957176099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2010/04/wtf.html' title='wtf'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-2040717455969772701</id><published>2010-04-15T07:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T07:03:30.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>night time</title><content type='html'>You mean that much to me&lt;br /&gt;And it’s hard to show&lt;br /&gt;Gets hectic inside of me&lt;br /&gt;When you go&lt;br /&gt;Can I confess these things to you&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;Embedded in my chest&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts to hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t spill my heart&lt;br /&gt;My eyes gleam&lt;br /&gt;Looking in from the dark&lt;br /&gt;I walk out in stormy weather&lt;br /&gt;Hope my words keep us together&lt;br /&gt;Steady walking but bound to trip&lt;br /&gt;Should release but just tighten my grip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night time sympathize&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been working on white lies&lt;br /&gt;So I’ll tell the truth&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give it up to you&lt;br /&gt;And when the day comes&lt;br /&gt;It will have all been fun&lt;br /&gt;We’ll talk about it soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t spill my heart&lt;br /&gt;My eyes gleam&lt;br /&gt;Looking in from the dark&lt;br /&gt;I walk out in stormy weather&lt;br /&gt;Hope my words keep us together&lt;br /&gt;Steady walking but bound to trip&lt;br /&gt;Should release but just tighten my grip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night time sympathize&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been working on white lies&lt;br /&gt;So I’ll tell the truth&lt;br /&gt;I’ll give it up to you&lt;br /&gt;And when the day comes&lt;br /&gt;It will have all been fun&lt;br /&gt;We’ll talk about it soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-2040717455969772701?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-6472882083608638087</id><published>2010-04-14T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T00:35:14.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>her morning elegance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a target='_blank' title='love love, love and fate' href='http://img63.imageshack.us/i/lovehurtsb.jpg/'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/3030/lovehurtsb.jpg' border='0'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-6472882083608638087?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/6472882083608638087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=6472882083608638087' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/6472882083608638087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/6472882083608638087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2010/04/her-morning-elegance.html' title='her morning elegance.'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-2430892739884239078</id><published>2010-04-13T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T00:27:14.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>run to the water.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"your heart skipped a beat. and when i caught it, you were out of reach."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first i thought i could go through with this,&lt;br /&gt;and i really wanted it to,&lt;br /&gt;i was even prepared to tell you,&lt;br /&gt;doesn't matter to me what happens,&lt;br /&gt;as long as at the end of the day you knew who you'd go back to.&lt;br /&gt;yes it'd be torture, but least i'd have gotten to see you.&lt;br /&gt;you would have brighten my day like a star...&lt;br /&gt;but as much as i like you, neither the pain nor guilt wouldn't stop tearing at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh, it's sad that people around us don't trust&lt;br /&gt;either of us enough to let us talk or meet.&lt;br /&gt;its sad, we're all like little lost kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're probably angry and i know doing this would probably kill any chance of us happening but sometimes the hardest thing and right are the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i were more selfish&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i were more bastardy&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i were more in control&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wish i were more heartless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry but too bad, i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry but too bad, things had to turn out like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know what is going to happen now&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure how you feel anymore, about me, about this&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know how many people i've offended anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i’m losing where you end and i begin,&lt;br /&gt;its all a blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe we're not meant for this,&lt;br /&gt;maybe we're better off alone.&lt;br /&gt;and if i'm honest,&lt;br /&gt;i would tell you i'm missing you,&lt;br /&gt;come back and haunt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i didn't mean to fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;and baby there's a name for what you put me through&lt;br /&gt;it isn't love, it's robbery&lt;br /&gt;i'm sleeping with the ghost of you and me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-2430892739884239078?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/2430892739884239078/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=2430892739884239078' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/2430892739884239078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/2430892739884239078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2010/04/run-to-water.html' title='run to the water.'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-799750674441425297</id><published>2010-04-13T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T00:32:15.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>killing yourself to live</title><content type='html'>&lt;a target="_blank" title="ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting" href="http://img208.imageshack.us/i/killingyourselftolive.jpg/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img208.imageshack.us/img208/5807/killingyourselftolive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-799750674441425297?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/799750674441425297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=799750674441425297' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/799750674441425297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/799750674441425297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2010/04/killing-yourself-to-live_13.html' title='killing yourself to live'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-2048219107665448757</id><published>2010-04-07T05:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T06:31:52.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>occam's razor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a target='_blank' title='heart is where the home is' href='http://img269.imageshack.us/i/hearthome.jpg/'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img269.imageshack.us/img269/7960/hearthome.jpg' border='0'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entia non sunt multiplicanda praeter necessitatem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, you explain it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to the victor goes the spoils.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-2048219107665448757?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-2961972842443859516</id><published>2010-04-07T05:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T06:15:19.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bury me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a target="_blank" title="sweet" href="http://img530.imageshack.us/i/leah.jpg/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img530.imageshack.us/img530/6442/leah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-2961972842443859516?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/2961972842443859516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=2961972842443859516' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/2961972842443859516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/2961972842443859516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2010/04/bury-me.html' title='bury me'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-7222223628921438916</id><published>2008-12-02T12:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T21:48:17.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>three strikes to entropia</title><content type='html'>crush me all you want&lt;br /&gt;i'll never bow to you&lt;br /&gt;the pain of salvation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img133.imageshack.us/img133/7743/gardenedvh8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="169" alt=" heaven earth hell " src="http://img186.imageshack.us/img186/8237/gardenedja4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;king of loss&lt;br /&gt;you only want to hear me say what you want to hear me say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img height="392" alt="mapletree and grado" src="http://img133.imageshack.us/img133/5634/21fp1ip1.jpg" width="520" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honor thy father and mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time you've gone too far&lt;br /&gt;time for idioglossia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-7222223628921438916?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/7222223628921438916/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=7222223628921438916' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/7222223628921438916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/7222223628921438916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2008/12/three-strikes-to-entropia.html' title='three strikes to entropia'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-5680308386010536737</id><published>2008-05-31T15:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T00:38:23.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of apples and oranges</title><content type='html'>i wish i had a money printer in my basement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="zebrawood cups hf-1" src="http://img142.imageshack.us/img142/3988/gradosignature2021wu9.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to quote rooney&lt;br /&gt;'fucking beauty'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-5680308386010536737?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/5680308386010536737/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=5680308386010536737' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/5680308386010536737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/5680308386010536737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2008/05/run-to-water.html' title='of apples and oranges'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-1252118967530608801</id><published>2008-05-22T04:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T04:55:11.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>things i'll never say</title><content type='html'>For all sad words of tongue and pen, the saddest are those 'It might have been'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-1252118967530608801?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/1252118967530608801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=1252118967530608801' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/1252118967530608801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/1252118967530608801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2008/05/things-ill-never-say.html' title='things i&apos;ll never say'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-6593971846652626107</id><published>2008-05-19T14:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T14:21:18.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>testing of the messing</title><content type='html'>haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hurts so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="o0ow" src="http://img247.imageshack.us/img247/4047/lovehurtsfronthv2.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;free advertising,&lt;br /&gt;but for whom ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-6593971846652626107?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/6593971846652626107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=6593971846652626107' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/6593971846652626107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/6593971846652626107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2008/05/testing-of-messing.html' title='testing of the messing'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-114572616336413331</id><published>2006-04-22T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T08:07:10.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shhh..</title><content type='html'>ah yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first time i got a bike ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend got into an accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and spent a day on a hospital bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so.. jealous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea thats right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd boss: darek ?&lt;br /&gt;darek : sir ?&lt;br /&gt;2nd boss: bzzt* darek ?&lt;br /&gt;darek : sir ?&lt;br /&gt;2nd boss: bzzt* darek ?&lt;br /&gt;darek : yes sir?&lt;br /&gt;2nd boss: bzzt* hi&lt;br /&gt;darek : err.. hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-fast forward-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd boss: bzzt* mandeep got bzzt* accident you know bzzzt*?&lt;br /&gt;darek : huh ? no! what happened ?!&lt;br /&gt;2nd boss: bzzt* he tongbang you just now ?&lt;br /&gt;darek : ya but nothing happened&lt;br /&gt;2nd boss: ohh bzzt* so its after he drop you la, you okbzzt* ?&lt;br /&gt;darek : yea im not hurt&lt;br /&gt;2nd boss: bzzt* know tml got to come back right ? bzzt* coming ?&lt;br /&gt;darek : ya 8.30 i know&lt;br /&gt;2nd boss : bzzt* bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-click-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darek: y.. right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no rest for the wicked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't tell dad,&lt;br /&gt;don't wanna let the world know ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the songs are in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;i see them when you smile..&lt;br /&gt;i've seen enough.&lt;br /&gt;im not giving up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img height="384" alt="my eyes are closed" src="http://img174.imageshack.us/img174/7066/ow3xz.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not giving up on you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-114572616336413331?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/114572616336413331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=114572616336413331' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114572616336413331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114572616336413331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2006/04/shhh.html' title='shhh..'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-114546061162392657</id><published>2006-04-19T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T23:30:11.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the sweetest thing.</title><content type='html'>hahaha&lt;br /&gt;god dam son of a retarded monkey with two left toes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i accidentally stapled my left middle finger&lt;br /&gt;and paper cut my right middle finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghh&lt;br /&gt;now i can't point them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img207.imageshack.us/img207/1865/570tr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="in the s" src="http://img207.imageshack.us/img207/3846/sq572km.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can ya see me ?&lt;br /&gt;im in the first line of the ass, &lt;br /&gt;i mean s,&lt;br /&gt;the one with the seductive sleeping buddha pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn i miss my squad,&lt;br /&gt;probably put up more when im&lt;br /&gt;feeling less lazzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;you're the closest to heaven &lt;br /&gt;that i'll ever be..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-114546061162392657?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/114546061162392657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=114546061162392657' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114546061162392657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114546061162392657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2006/04/sweetest-thing.html' title='the sweetest thing.'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-114537627681813699</id><published>2006-04-18T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T00:04:36.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>undone.</title><content type='html'>sighz&lt;br /&gt;2 of my old hard disks crashed&lt;br /&gt;a lot of lovable junk was in there : /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;typical conversation:&lt;br /&gt;ps: before i had the ops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Gerrad: and we'll he clairifed things with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Gerrad: so u coming ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darek : and we;; he ?&lt;br /&gt;Darek : we'll he&lt;br /&gt;Darek : not sure&lt;br /&gt;Darek : my guys still blur&lt;br /&gt;Darek : eyes&lt;br /&gt;Darek : LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Gerrad: *well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Gerrad: tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darek : MY GUYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Gerrad: *RIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darek : right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Gerrad: my guys eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it don't make any sense as far as i can tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you take a lot of chances with your feelings,&lt;br /&gt;no one really knows what you feel.&lt;br /&gt;and fiction is the only way you're dealing,&lt;br /&gt;you turn your pretty head if it gets real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you take it so slowly,&lt;br /&gt;and your eyes look so lonely&lt;br /&gt;and it's only..&lt;br /&gt;will you think about me.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, will you think about me&lt;br /&gt;think about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't say it was your fault.&lt;br /&gt;i said i was going to blame you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-114537627681813699?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/114537627681813699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=114537627681813699' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114537627681813699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114537627681813699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2006/04/undone.html' title='undone.'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-114529241419682392</id><published>2006-04-18T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T00:53:13.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yea, sing while im losing</title><content type='html'>barber: why so tired ? you student ah ?&lt;br /&gt;darek : nope, adult&lt;br /&gt;barber: you got a got a good body ah, army ?&lt;br /&gt;darek : no la in police, we're all slackers&lt;br /&gt;barber: wa you got work out a lot ?&lt;br /&gt;darek : haha, no la we're sleeping most of the time&lt;br /&gt;barber: fit ah&lt;br /&gt;darek : actually i can't run, how much ?&lt;br /&gt;barber: you must be tired, 10 bucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img368.imageshack.us/img368/8470/and8al.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="fire truck!" src="http://img473.imageshack.us/img473/610/andyes6xt.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ok so i &lt;em&gt;paid&lt;/em&gt; 10 bucks for the compliment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;shuddap&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'll stay with you.&lt;br /&gt;take my hand now..&lt;br /&gt;these walls will fall before we do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will you think about me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7388071-114529241419682392?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/114529241419682392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=114529241419682392' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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yellow, the color of joy and energy — two things you definitely&lt;br /&gt;bring to everyone around you. It's hard for anyone to be sad or&lt;br /&gt;lonely in your presence; your sunny disposition and cheery outlook&lt;br /&gt;just won't allow it. The warmth of your personality shines through in&lt;br /&gt;the kindness you show friends and family (and strangers, too). Always&lt;br /&gt;ready with a lighthearted joke or heartfelt compliment, you know how&lt;br /&gt;to make people feel good about themselves, so they can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;of you.&lt;br /&gt;Yellow is a warm and inviting color for a warm and inviting person — you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50650/color/index.jsp?testname=colorogt&amp;resultid=A" target="_blank"&gt;What's Your True Color?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50665/tests/stardouble/index.jsp?testname=stardoubleogt&amp;amp;resultid=C" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="115" alt="Take this test at Tickle" src="http://web.tickle.com/cv/50665/http://i.emode.com/tests/stardouble/images/joker_m_s.gif" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your movie star double is Will Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A joker like you needs to be played by someone charming, someone who&lt;br /&gt;isn't afraid to get a little silly — but someone who always knows the difference&lt;br /&gt;between being outrageous and being obnoxious. That's why Will Smith would&lt;br /&gt;be perfect for the part. With his dazzling smile, addictive laugh, and great&lt;br /&gt;comedic timing, people would immediately identify with the&lt;br /&gt;lighthearted fun you bring to this world.&lt;br /&gt;Like Will, you love laughing — and making other people laugh, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in school, were you the one making prank phone calls&lt;br /&gt;or organizing spoofs of all the teachers?&lt;br /&gt;Sure you've matured at least a little bit since then,&lt;br /&gt;but you've still probably got that 14-carat sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;Because of that, you're probably the center of attention at parties,&lt;br /&gt;as friends gather to hear you making a mockery of everything&lt;br /&gt;from current events to the computer-illiterate idiot who sits next to you at work.&lt;br /&gt;You, like Will, don't want to take life too seriously, and that's what will&lt;br /&gt;shine through if the Fresh Prince of comedy plays you in the movie of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/rd/50666/tests/stardouble/index.jsp?testname=stardoubleogt&amp;resultid=C" target="_blank"&gt;Who's Your Movie Star Double?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea you know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for the record,&lt;br /&gt;on executing my very first assigned task,&lt;br /&gt;i jammed the bloody copier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres you and me&lt;br /&gt;and all of the people..&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know why..&lt;br /&gt;i can't keep my eyes off of you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-114520543183675441?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/114520543183675441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=114520543183675441' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114520543183675441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114520543183675441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2006/04/follow-me-there-beautiful-somewhere.html' title='follow me there.. a beautiful somewhere..'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-114216605534215759</id><published>2006-03-12T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T20:20:55.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blinded, a thousand points of light</title><content type='html'>i have to ask if,&lt;br /&gt;anyone ever notices this&lt;br /&gt;at the bottom ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am mad while you are not,&lt;br /&gt;you have fleas while i do not&lt;br /&gt;sing a song of the flying rabbits&lt;br /&gt;grooving away to a far away beat&lt;br /&gt;then you see what cannot be,&lt;br /&gt;turtles sing when mice should flee&lt;br /&gt;Out of mangoes, out of mind,&lt;br /&gt;dance with me till you are fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew: woot&lt;br /&gt;Andrew: I just used my mastercard for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Andrew: I'm a man now.&lt;br /&gt;debian_: what u buy&lt;br /&gt;Andrew: purse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[sp00n06] i don't get math&lt;br /&gt;[vinyard] you get even?&lt;br /&gt;[sp00n06] ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minadein: so my materials lecturer at uni is like&lt;br /&gt;minadein: "this year we will be focusing on failure"&lt;br /&gt;minadein: "for those who are repeating the subject, this will be new to you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@jjsff8: I wanna find a girl who loves me for my money,&lt;br /&gt;         but doesnt understand math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nickster: Time for me to make some breakfast! :)&lt;br /&gt;Nickster: Is anyone from England? I have a question.&lt;br /&gt;Speck: Im from England and if your asking about english muffins Ill kick you.&lt;br /&gt;Nickster: nvm then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry isn't an excuse when you do something stupid on purpose&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-114216605534215759?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/114216605534215759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=114216605534215759' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114216605534215759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114216605534215759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2006/03/blinded-thousand-points-of-light.html' title='blinded, a thousand points of light'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-114153020935414656</id><published>2006-03-05T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T11:43:29.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>look down</title><content type='html'>then,&lt;br /&gt;and,&lt;br /&gt;with,&lt;br /&gt;reference &lt;br /&gt;to the previous post,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;img height="401" alt="YEAAAA YOU KNOW WHO !!! HAHAHAH" src="http://img47.imageshack.us/img47/6798/pandaonracecar4gd.jpg" width="343" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look down somemore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no &lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your toes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-114153020935414656?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/114153020935414656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=114153020935414656' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114153020935414656'/><link rel='self' 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alt="hah." src="http://img122.imageshack.us/img122/8913/likeicare2ws.gif" width="353" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wish you would..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wish i would..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i realise,&lt;br /&gt;i can't..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learnt to hide my thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;behind these truthful lies..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-114152952307517190?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/114152952307517190/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=114152952307517190' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114152952307517190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114152952307517190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2006/03/and-so-boy-prayed-head-tilted-towards.html' title='and so the boy prayed, head tilted towards the heavens..'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-114094875128325479</id><published>2006-02-26T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T18:13:11.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ijoasdjinpga</title><content type='html'>mm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im getting lazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah and i learnt to speak 'gay'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apeloverage: my friend was fired from his job in a sex shop&lt;br /&gt;apeloverage: when his boss found evidence that he'd been &lt;br /&gt;             looking at bus timetables on his work computer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@Wally: stupid muslims promise virgins&lt;br /&gt;@Wally: if they promised lightsabers I'd be on my way to mecca&lt;br /&gt;@Wally: I can hang out with virgins on IRC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he told me.. what fate had in stalled for him..&lt;br /&gt;and i said to him.. and then..?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-114094875128325479?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/114094875128325479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=114094875128325479' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114094875128325479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/114094875128325479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2006/02/ijoasdjinpga.html' title='ijoasdjinpga'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-114034658660027932</id><published>2006-02-19T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T18:06:44.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>under the moonlight</title><content type='html'>sighz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll wait here to play you a song tonight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a flower in the rain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so soft and all alone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll be under the pale..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;under the pale moonlight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;img height="500" alt="reflection of heaven so far away" src="http://img238.imageshack.us/img238/3766/l100621719cw.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only but a reflection of heaven so far away..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-114034658660027932?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/114034658660027932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=114034658660027932' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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height="240" alt="i spent an hour doing this shit" src="http://img460.imageshack.us/img460/8396/stupid5ar.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RamaWURK: THe first few hours of work&lt;br /&gt;RamaWURK: Just drag on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jato: Hey Rama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The_Orichalcon: Rama, play "What's that noise"&lt;br /&gt;The_Orichalcon: it helps pass the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jato: How do you play "What's that noise"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The_Orichalcon: you listen for a little while, and try to hear a noise that you can't quite make out&lt;br /&gt;The_Orichalcon: then you go around finding out what's making the noise&lt;br /&gt;The_Orichalcon: or the multiplayer version&lt;br /&gt;The_Orichalcon: if you have mates that are bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RamaWURK: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The_Orichalcon: they make some noises&lt;br /&gt;The_Orichalcon: and you have to find out where and what they are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jato: TO, you are on a whole other level of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea me too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wished you would've loved me too&lt;br /&gt;now im destined to spend my time missing you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-113813039742079602?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/113813039742079602/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=113813039742079602' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/113813039742079602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/113813039742079602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2006/01/onward-to-next-level.html' title='onward to the next level !'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-113611888438100873</id><published>2006-01-01T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T13:57:41.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there is no if..</title><content type='html'>its damn fun&lt;br /&gt;like some summer camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night before we moved&lt;br /&gt;our whole bunk played wrestling&lt;br /&gt;we shifted the double deckers&lt;br /&gt;and dumped like 10 beds in the center&lt;br /&gt;and began a &lt;br /&gt;'free for all',' royal rumble'&lt;br /&gt;i got knocked out by a double submission move,&lt;br /&gt;someone did a finger four leg lock and an arm lock,&lt;br /&gt;anyways it was all fixed,&lt;br /&gt;so there'b a winner,&lt;br /&gt;the championship belt, which was in actual fact&lt;br /&gt;the police belt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we told ghost stories, &lt;br /&gt;gambled, &lt;br /&gt;played charades,&lt;br /&gt;held debates,&lt;br /&gt;and god knows what else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dumb thing is&lt;br /&gt;when i tot i was done with studying&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go back to mugging again&lt;br /&gt;the notes on the law module and the police procedures&lt;br /&gt;are thicker than my toes combined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goddammit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grid: Hey Psyko, if the world was gonna end in 3 minutes, what would you do? &lt;br /&gt;Psyko: I'D SCREW ANYTHING THAT MOVES!!! What would you do? &lt;br /&gt;Grid: ... ... ... I'd stand very very still. o.o;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i give up forever to touch you&lt;br /&gt;cos i know you feel me somehow..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-113611888438100873?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/113611888438100873/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=113611888438100873' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/113611888438100873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/113611888438100873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2006/01/there-is-no-if.html' title='there is no if..'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-113551185098648370</id><published>2005-12-25T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T03:39:10.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heavenseeker, after forever</title><content type='html'>arm to solve, &lt;br /&gt;kill to save...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;you,&lt;br /&gt;in making me love what i hate&lt;br /&gt;make me hate myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i know what my walking style, &lt;br /&gt;unique to myself,&lt;br /&gt;is called..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the 'wtf walking style'&lt;br /&gt;quoted off bitchkid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't imagine me being a cop&lt;br /&gt;i know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neither can you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start running kiddies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arm to kill, kill to live &lt;br /&gt;god how could I believe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gentlemen, &lt;br /&gt;the army train you to become men,&lt;br /&gt;but we are different,&lt;br /&gt;we don't train you to become men,&lt;br /&gt;we train to become &lt;em&gt;POLICE&lt;/em&gt; men&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-113551185098648370?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/113551185098648370/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=113551185098648370' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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other&lt;br /&gt;things i had to do,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;700 &lt;/em&gt;push ups&lt;br /&gt;in 11 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;img height="512" alt="yes i am dying" src="http://img339.imageshack.us/img339/6028/autumntears0yv.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiok&lt;br /&gt;can't&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;start&lt;br /&gt;arresting&lt;br /&gt;people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;know&lt;br /&gt;who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my soul screams sorrow&lt;br /&gt;all is lost&lt;br /&gt;as i shiver for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am despair&lt;br /&gt;the cries of the abandoned child&lt;br /&gt;the pain of the battered beast&lt;br /&gt;the screams of the souls you keep&lt;br /&gt;i am..&lt;br /&gt;i..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="401" alt="chains that hold, ties that bind" src="http://img361.imageshack.us/img361/4918/bound3ad.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am&lt;br /&gt;bound by fate..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-113475016221855590?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/113475016221855590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=113475016221855590' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/113475016221855590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/113475016221855590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/12/put-bullet-thru-my-head-so-i-could-lie.html' title='put a bullet thru my head, so i could lie on my bed'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-113440809935910456</id><published>2005-12-12T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T01:21:39.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yea eye rolling exercises</title><content type='html'>haha i had to dig this thread out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a damn stupid thread spanning more than a year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://forum.starhub.com/cgi-bin/ikonboard.cgi?s=a8e0ef1ed4d00158ce8894dc1ff8178f;act=ST;f=2;t=11193"&gt;Continuous Story &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is pretty good too, &lt;a href="http://forum.starhub.com/cgi-bin/ikonboard.cgi?s=a8e0ef1ed4d00158ce8894dc1ff8178f;act=ST;f=2;t=11015;st=60"&gt;Spam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mainly cos i was getting flamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should be able to guess who i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or your an idiot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want to get free talk to me&lt;br /&gt;i can feel you falling&lt;br /&gt;and i wanted to be all you need&lt;br /&gt;somehow here is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="358" alt="gutterflower" src="http://googoodolls.com/graphics/musicgutterflowercover.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe someday i'll know&lt;br /&gt;why i wasn't meant for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-113440809935910456?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/113440809935910456/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=113440809935910456' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/113440809935910456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/113440809935910456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/12/yea-eye-rolling-exercises.html' title='yea eye rolling exercises'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-113014990212062341</id><published>2005-10-24T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T18:53:19.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hexed</title><content type='html'>god damn asshole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my nose won't stop bleeding&lt;br /&gt;since since i woke up..&lt;br /&gt;6 hours ago&lt;br /&gt;and im sure the accompanying headache&lt;br /&gt;isn't a tumor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some bitch musta hexed me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="358" alt="hah, take tat" src="http://img464.imageshack.us/img464/4279/overturnedstar3if.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'we're gonna die'&lt;br /&gt;come on be &lt;em&gt;positive..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'we're gonna die, quickly'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ashes danced&lt;br /&gt;while the wind sung to him&lt;br /&gt;as he screamed to the heavens&lt;br /&gt;your love will be the death of me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-113014990212062341?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/113014990212062341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=113014990212062341' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/113014990212062341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/113014990212062341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/10/hexed.html' title='hexed'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-112898667223129740</id><published>2005-10-08T06:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T08:05:06.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so surreal, im in denial ?</title><content type='html'>uh huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few days ago&lt;br /&gt;there was this heavy downpour in my area&lt;br /&gt;so the weather being nice&lt;br /&gt;i decided to go down for a stroll&lt;br /&gt;that was at about 3 or 4 a.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that the backdrops set,&lt;br /&gt;on with the story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres this sheltered walk way near my house&lt;br /&gt;which i had to walk thru to get to the next block&lt;br /&gt;and since it raining,&lt;br /&gt;it was WET,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weird thing was....&lt;br /&gt;there were foot prints on the floor of the walk way&lt;br /&gt;by foot prints,&lt;br /&gt;i mean bare footed foot prints&lt;br /&gt;and the pouring started bout 5-10 mins ago&lt;br /&gt;which translates into&lt;br /&gt;some maniac just ran thru this patch less than 10 mins ago&lt;br /&gt;in the cold, all wet&lt;br /&gt;of cos i looked around to find this 'person'&lt;br /&gt;but there was not a body in sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onto the next block,&lt;br /&gt;there was this funeral opposite where the walk way was&lt;br /&gt;with the foot prints leading there&lt;br /&gt;being the err observerist i am, ahem,&lt;br /&gt;i decide to .. observe&lt;br /&gt;sitting there for 1/2 a hour&lt;br /&gt;with my bottle of beer&lt;br /&gt;there was either no bloody person watching over the funeral&lt;br /&gt;or i accidentally mistook the bottle of vodka for heineken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put two and two together,&lt;br /&gt;theres a thought&lt;br /&gt;now you decide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img442.imageshack.us/img442/141/wtf1om.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="you've gotta be shitting me.." src="http://img442.imageshack.us/img442/4531/wtf1lc.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh,&lt;br /&gt;veritas vos liberabit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-112898667223129740?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/112898667223129740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=112898667223129740' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112898667223129740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112898667223129740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/10/so-surreal-im-in-denial.html' title='so surreal, im in denial ?'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-112862415022062133</id><published>2005-10-07T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T02:42:30.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>duhh</title><content type='html'>excellent seems like im dying&lt;br /&gt;and those who do know why,&lt;br /&gt;know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lookie where im going !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to &lt;i&gt;the Eigth Level of Hell - the Malebolge!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is how you matched up against all the levels:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="1" style="margin: 5px; background-color: #000000; border: none; font: 10pt arial, verdana, 'sans serif';"&gt;&lt;tr style="font: bold 12pt arial, verdana, 'sans serif'; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; background-color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;b&gt;Level&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;b&gt;Score&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #220033; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#0" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Purgatory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Repenting Believers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #3344bb; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #110022; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#1" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 1 - Limbo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Virtuous Non-Believers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #3344bb; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #220011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#2" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Lustful)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #4466dd; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #330011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#3" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Gluttonous)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #440011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#4" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Prodigal and Avaricious)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #aa33aa; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Moderate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #550011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#5" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Wrathful and Gloomy)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #c40033; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #660011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#6" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 6 - The City of Dis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Heretics)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #c40033; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #770011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#7" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Violent)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #880011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#8" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 8- the Malebolge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ee2244; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Extreme&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #990011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#9" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 9 - Cocytus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Treacherous)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-test.mv"&gt;Dante's" Inferno Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if there is life after death,&lt;br /&gt;there is no death..&lt;br /&gt;and if death does not exist,&lt;br /&gt;we do not live&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-112862415022062133?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/112862415022062133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=112862415022062133' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112862415022062133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112862415022062133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/10/duhh.html' title='duhh'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-112862256527395936</id><published>2005-10-05T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T02:44:09.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>run..runn... HMG WTF RUNNN</title><content type='html'>shiok !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moms back less than a week and she sets fire to kitchen..&lt;br /&gt;thank the monkey tat sits on my head i was there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HEADLINE NEWS-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*MOM SETS FIRE TO KITCHEN, &lt;strong&gt;INNOCENT&lt;/strong&gt; SON RUSHES FOR MASHMALLOWS*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*B2 Sick Of Playing Second Banana*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Terror Suspected in 2 Russian Jet Crashes*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Loose Lips Sink Ship*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Teddy Roosevelt Allows Three Others to be Carved into Mountain*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ok im gettign carried away again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;why would i take it too far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;with not thinking about the end at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;if a fortune could say what the future will bring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then im not convinced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its ending in tragedy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and most of all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its in my control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to end it all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-112862256527395936?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/112862256527395936/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=112862256527395936' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112862256527395936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112862256527395936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/10/runrunn-hmg-wtf-runnn.html' title='run..runn... HMG WTF RUNNN'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-112673696403420760</id><published>2005-09-15T06:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T06:29:24.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>und ich hab nichts gesagt</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/teffie/1036281989_CStephanieswearfuck.gif" border="0" alt="fuck" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/teffie/quizzes/What%20swear%20word%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; What swear word are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-2;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nothing, i said..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-112673696403420760?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/112673696403420760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=112673696403420760' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112673696403420760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112673696403420760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/09/und-ich-hab-nichts-gesagt.html' title='und ich hab nichts gesagt'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-112663810807972902</id><published>2005-09-14T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T03:01:48.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all you'll feel is just a tickle</title><content type='html'>said he to me,&lt;br /&gt;right im sure, thought i to myself&lt;br /&gt;a 'plug' he picked&lt;br /&gt;size this -&gt; '...' ( or so)&lt;br /&gt;with his tweezers wield&lt;br /&gt;he said to me&lt;br /&gt;look up look up,&lt;br /&gt;i felt it stick down my eye&lt;br /&gt;one by one&lt;br /&gt;for 3 plugs to 2 eyes&lt;br /&gt;tearing (not crying),&lt;br /&gt;i though to myself&lt;br /&gt;woe was me,&lt;br /&gt;thought i to myself&lt;br /&gt;tickle ?&lt;br /&gt;i was clearly not amused..&lt;br /&gt;it hurts ?&lt;br /&gt;sounded he, slightly bemused&lt;br /&gt;ughh, groan i&lt;br /&gt;don't blink, said he&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;long story short&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;i don't tear/cry/sob whatever enough,&lt;br /&gt;by that i mean&lt;br /&gt;a 'drop of the clear salty saline solution secreted by the lacrimal glands',&lt;br /&gt;you know what i mean,&lt;br /&gt;so the surface of my eyes always tears,&lt;br /&gt;by that i mean' tore a hole in my stocking' kind of tear,&lt;br /&gt;there are about 4 tear ducts in each eye&lt;br /&gt;with two at the bottom connecting to the nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;long story even shorter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got some plugs sticking in my dam tear ducts&lt;br /&gt;and it hurt like a dam anal probe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tatclass: YOU ALL SUCK DICK&lt;br /&gt;tatclass: er.&lt;br /&gt;tatclass: hi.&lt;br /&gt;andy\code: A common typo.&lt;br /&gt;tatclass: the keys are like right next to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right,&lt;br /&gt;follow me there,&lt;br /&gt;a beautiful somewhere..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-112663810807972902?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/112663810807972902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=112663810807972902' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112663810807972902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112663810807972902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/09/all-youll-feel-is-just-tickle.html' title='all you&apos;ll feel is just a tickle'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-112311689434519541</id><published>2005-08-04T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T00:49:55.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes, don't make me kill you</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" width="512" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1121736511Wolverine%20copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Wolverine&lt;/b&gt;. Wolverine is a loner, and a skilled fighter. He's got the hots for Jean Grey but a better fit for him would be Storm. He doesn't like to follow orders which pisses Cyclops off. He has terrible memories from the experimentation done on him at Weapon X. Even though he doesn't show it, he loves the X-Men. Powers: Fast healing and adamantium skeleton and claws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="300" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Wolverine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="80" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;80%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Iceman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="75" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Gambit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="70" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Colossus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="70" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Emma Frost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="65" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;65%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Rogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="65" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;65%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="55" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;55%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Jean Grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="55" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;55%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Beast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nightcrawler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="40" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;40%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Cyclops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="40" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;40%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=37497"&gt;Most Comprehensive X-Men Personality Quiz 2.0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;shiok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;that explains why im so forgetful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;its not that im antisocial, im just not friendly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/7388071-112311689434519541?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/112311689434519541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=112311689434519541' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112311689434519541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112311689434519541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/08/yes-dont-make-me-kill-you.html' title='yes, don&apos;t make me kill you'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-112311616068894388</id><published>2005-08-04T08:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T00:53:40.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wtf harry fricking potter</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" width="512" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1106407609Harry.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/b&gt;. You can be a little reckless and hot-headed at times, but a more brave and courageous friend would be hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="300" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="75" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;75%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sirius Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="70" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Draco Malfoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="70" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Remus Lupin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="65" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;65%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ginny Weasley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="65" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;65%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Albus Dumbledore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="65" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;65%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Severus Snape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="60" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;60%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Lord Voldemort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="60" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;60%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ron Weasley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="55" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;55%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hermione Granger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="45" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;45%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=2338"&gt;Your Harry Potter Alter Ego Is...?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiok im almost 'serious black',&lt;br /&gt;for - 'You wouldn't insult someone if you could help it.'&lt;br /&gt;i put i highly disagree,&lt;br /&gt;so now we know potters got a potty mouth too&lt;br /&gt;and of cos,&lt;br /&gt;everyone is entitled to my opinion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-112311616068894388?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/112311616068894388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=112311616068894388' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112311616068894388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112311616068894388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/08/wtf-harry-fricking-potter.html' title='wtf harry fricking potter'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-112197218607612864</id><published>2005-07-22T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T03:29:31.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whoops</title><content type='html'>those that cannot do teach,&lt;br /&gt;those that cannot teach criticise&lt;br /&gt;and those who are half blind,&lt;br /&gt;somehow keep banging into females&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="358" alt="don't move i swear i'll shoot" src="http://img312.imageshack.us/img312/5996/blindstickup6be.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i didn't see anything&lt;br /&gt;and i touched nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stargazr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, the only reason i have a tv is cause i won it in a book reading contest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;close up these eyes, &lt;br /&gt;try not to cry&lt;br /&gt;all that i've got to pull me through &lt;br /&gt;are memories of you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-112197218607612864?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/112197218607612864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=112197218607612864' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112197218607612864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112197218607612864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/07/whoops.html' title='whoops'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-112155551111316532</id><published>2005-07-15T05:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T14:42:01.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>next time you get the urge to think...don't..</title><content type='html'>and then it hit me,&lt;br /&gt;so sweetly and simply,&lt;br /&gt;like punching a piano with my face,&lt;br /&gt;its not how smart i can be,&lt;br /&gt;its how others percieve it to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can have all the smarts in the world&lt;br /&gt;and the other person can be a bush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the things i could have said to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if idiots could fly this place would be a goddam airport&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-112155551111316532?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/112155551111316532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=112155551111316532' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112155551111316532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/112155551111316532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/07/next-time-you-get-urge-to-thinkdont.html' title='next time you get the urge to think...don&apos;t..'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-111971980097532026</id><published>2005-06-26T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T06:55:17.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no, why don't you ask me again ?</title><content type='html'>mann.,,&lt;br /&gt;what would you like me to do..&lt;br /&gt;why don't you tell me..&lt;br /&gt;i mean afterall,&lt;br /&gt;its always been bout you, you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;why the change ?&lt;br /&gt;its too lil too late now&lt;br /&gt;you've gone tooo far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mannn&lt;br /&gt;would you/you all like a/an/and&lt;br /&gt;a. a press conference &lt;br /&gt;b. a q &amp; a session &lt;br /&gt;c. an interrogation&lt;br /&gt;d. a bullet&lt;br /&gt;e. a press conference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeso no ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't turn to face me, i wont' say anything&lt;br /&gt;don't say anything, i'm not listening&lt;br /&gt;don't look at me, i don't want to see you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-111971980097532026?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/111971980097532026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=111971980097532026' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/111971980097532026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/111971980097532026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/06/no-why-dont-you-ask-me-again.html' title='no, why don&apos;t you ask me again ?'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-111870016846829321</id><published>2005-06-14T05:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T06:50:05.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im the fella your mother warned you about</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;defining darek - physically&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.&lt;br /&gt;13 times.&lt;br /&gt;13 times i've been stitched,&lt;br /&gt;13 times in the head alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh oh oh, the sweetest thing..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you can sew it up but you still see the tear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-111870016846829321?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/111870016846829321/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=111870016846829321' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/111870016846829321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/111870016846829321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-fella-your-mother-warned-you-about.html' title='im the fella your mother warned you about'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-111611376033553932</id><published>2005-05-15T07:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T00:04:14.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>understood..not</title><content type='html'>these are my thoughts written down,&lt;br /&gt;i write it down because it seems so hard to say it,&lt;br /&gt;their my only savior,&lt;br /&gt;from not saying what i really want to say,&lt;br /&gt;these are the thoughts that are on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;moments that haven't yet been defined,&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know if you could ever understand,&lt;br /&gt;but these are the things i can't say when we're alone..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-111611376033553932?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/111611376033553932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=111611376033553932' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/111611376033553932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/111611376033553932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/05/understoodnot.html' title='understood..not'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-111611279598672552</id><published>2005-05-15T06:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T23:22:28.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where am i ?</title><content type='html'>woo its been while..&lt;br /&gt;like i said earlier everythings going to change,&lt;br /&gt;its going to be a dam messy and weird year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;don't bother saying it if you don't mean it,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cause i don't don't need it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how did i get so stranded..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here i am.. built a house upon the sand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i know im slipping away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; too fast..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;slipping away.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-111611279598672552?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/111611279598672552/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=111611279598672552' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/111611279598672552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/111611279598672552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/05/where-am-i.html' title='where am i ?'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110737103194089467</id><published>2005-02-03T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T16:55:27.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how can i miss you if you won't go away? </title><content type='html'>how would you live life if you only had a day left ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm&lt;br /&gt;what would you do..&lt;br /&gt;what would you say..&lt;br /&gt;what would you feel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i even doing homework ?!&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual click for a higher resolution&lt;br /&gt;looks like its coming outta my head eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img7.exs.cx/img7/2131/100panap1000371p10003711yq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="angel" src="http://img7.exs.cx/img7/2042/3715ek.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;why am i black ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the flash just wasn't on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img7.exs.cx/img7/6271/100panap1000372p10003725zy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="niggar, please" src="http://img7.exs.cx/img7/6821/3726gq.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;can you see tangs ?&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img107.exs.cx/img107/1172/100panap1000369p10003693xx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="heavenly flame" src="http://img107.exs.cx/img107/5194/3693xb.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;someone is calling me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img107.exs.cx/img107/6710/sanfranday11k9ya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="someone is calling me" src="http://img107.exs.cx/img107/1881/day2hc.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;heaven isn't far away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img107.exs.cx/img107/1138/ranchgrass11k4hh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="heaven isn't far away" src="http://img107.exs.cx/img107/6455/grass8uz.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;heaven isn't far off and its calling ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i knew all that i was suppose to know yet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i knew nothing at all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110737103194089467?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110737103194089467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110736967253613620</id><published>2005-02-03T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T02:59:46.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Zwischen beiden Welten" ("Between both Worlds")</title><content type='html'>mm sister sent..&lt;br /&gt;read oon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read Slowly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wondered which hurts the most?&lt;br /&gt;Saying something and wishing you hadn't?, or&lt;br /&gt;Saying nothing and wishing you had?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the most important things are the hardest things to say.Don't be afraid to tell someone you love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do, they might break your heart...if you don't, you might break theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart decides whom it likes and whom it doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;You can't tell your heart what to do. It does it on its own........when you least suspect it, or even when you don't want it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many of us stay walled up because we are too afraid to care too much...for fear that the other person does not care as much, or even at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever denied your feelings for someone because your fear of rejection was too hard to handle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tell lies when we are afraid... afraid of what we&lt;br /&gt;don't know, afraid of what others will think, afraid of what will be found out about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But every time we tell a lie, the thing we fear grows stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is all about risks and it requires you to jump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a person who has to look back and wonder what they would have done, or could have had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What would you do if every time you fell in love you had to say good-bye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What would you do if every time you wanted someone they would never be there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What would you do if your best friend died tomorrow and you never got to tell them how you felt? (even if it is that you don't care anymore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What would you do if you loved someone more than ever and you couldn't have them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What would you do if you never got the chance to say I am friends with all of my family and they know I love them?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People live, but people die. I want to tell you that&lt;br /&gt;you are a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you died tomorrow (God Forbid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you would be in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Would I be in yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you care about me as much as I care about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will send this back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be best friends one year, pretty good friends the next year, don't talk that often the next, and don't want to talk at all the year after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I just wanted to say, even if I never talk to you again in my life, you are special to me and you have made a difference in my life &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for the record,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't send it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;avoid all entanglements. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But in that casket--safe, dark, motionless, airless--it will change. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To love is to be vulnerable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~&lt;em&gt;C.S. Lewis, The Four Loves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110736967253613620?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110736967253613620/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110736967253613620' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110736967253613620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110736967253613620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/02/zwischen-beiden-welten-between-both.html' title='&quot;Zwischen beiden Welten&quot; (&quot;Between both Worlds&quot;)'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110659023141496465</id><published>2005-01-25T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T19:58:15.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the lil place in the corner of my head..</title><content type='html'>i can't decide with one is more beautiful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a sea of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img187.exs.cx/img187/964/3996fw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="confusion.." src="http://img192.exs.cx/img192/8240/3996ov.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the calm before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img191.exs.cx/img191/8590/4069mp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="the raging storm..." src="http://img192.exs.cx/img192/3686/4062zc.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a swirl within..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img187.exs.cx/img187/799/4117sg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="my inner self.." src="http://img192.exs.cx/img192/6373/4119ua.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;floating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img187.exs.cx/img187/4710/4188hc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="so beautifully.." src="http://img192.exs.cx/img192/3590/4182ah.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to alvin for letting me stay at his place,&lt;br /&gt;holland village,&lt;br /&gt;so these pictures could be taken..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s - right click and open link in a new window for a bigger resolution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;humans often don't treasure what they have,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if they know they can have it easily&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110659023141496465?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110659023141496465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110659023141496465' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110659023141496465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110659023141496465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/01/lil-place-in-corner-of-my-head.html' title='the lil place in the corner of my head..'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110658890634541316</id><published>2005-01-25T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T22:42:36.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i guess this is it..</title><content type='html'>i've always hated people leaving&lt;br /&gt;cos it not always a certainty that they'll be back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img180.exs.cx/img180/634/seeyou7dx.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img192.exs.cx/img192/7880/seeyou1ch.jpg" width="512" alt="mm come back soon..." /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've always said 'see you' or 'catch you later' in place of 'good bye'&lt;br /&gt;cos the last time i said good bye to a good friend,&lt;br /&gt;he commited suicide the very same day&lt;br /&gt;and it was really a 'good bye'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm their gone..&lt;br /&gt;almost cried..&lt;br /&gt;and everyone there thought i was as happy as an otter..&lt;br /&gt;haha, lying to myself again&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to feel anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i can only please one person each day. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today is not your day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tomorrow isn't looking good for you either.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110658890634541316?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110658890634541316/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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?</title><content type='html'>what would you give for happiness ?&lt;br /&gt;if i could i would too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img128.exs.cx/img128/777/soulpuppy4jk5aw.jpg" width="545" alt="thats me" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thought provoking picture..&lt;br /&gt;life is short&lt;br /&gt;no one lives forever&lt;br /&gt;people die everyday&lt;br /&gt;who knows him or me could be next&lt;br /&gt;theres a tot, now you decide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a place to hide,&lt;br /&gt;to release the pain out of my head,&lt;br /&gt;on the edge of time,&lt;br /&gt;all the scenes are falling behind,&lt;br /&gt;it seems that alls is lost..&lt;br /&gt;its hard to smile when i'm down&lt;br /&gt;but i'll do the best i can&lt;br /&gt;i will try to get out of this pain,&lt;br /&gt;no more lies..&lt;br /&gt;from now until the end of time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my my, the things you think of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;keep looking around, there's always something you've missed..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110607781187582684?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110607781187582684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110607781187582684' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110607781187582684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110607781187582684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/01/happiness_19.html' title='happiness ?'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110607703022492134</id><published>2005-01-19T03:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T03:37:10.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you feel lost ?</title><content type='html'>added two new songs.. as usual side bar, go listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will my soul ever rest in peace :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been searching for an oasis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the desert for so long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my weakness trying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To pretend I'm strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been holding on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To things that I have left behind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been scared and lonely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm crippled inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bathed my soul in the starlight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Healed my wounds in the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Screamed my pain to the forest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Asking the question why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will there come a time for me when I find peace of mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will I always have this feeling like I'm last in the line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will climb up the mountain and light up the candle and ask:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Will my soul ever rest in peace?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been washed in pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haunted by the ghosts of years ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They won't leave me be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They keep coming back for more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My crippled soul is yearning to be free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4000 rainy nights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These empty days are filling me with pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After I left it seems my life is only rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart is longing to the better times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When everything was still so fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder why it happens so fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You give your heart away knowing it might not last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm still here waiting for the rain to fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And to see you once again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4000 Rainy Nights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4000 Nights I'd be with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4000 Rainy Nights with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I keep your memory in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You give me hope when everything is so dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That thing nobody can take away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forever in me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4000 Rainy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A Pessimist is what an Optimist calls a Realist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110607703022492134?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110607703022492134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110607703022492134' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110607703022492134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110607703022492134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/01/do-you-feel-lost.html' title='do you feel lost ?'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110607564505690893</id><published>2005-01-19T03:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T03:43:35.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what are you feeling ?</title><content type='html'>Girls will always think about the boys they could have had.&lt;br /&gt;Guys will always think about the girls that they never had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Difference between the one you like and the one you love: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the person you like, your heart beats faster&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you love, you get happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the person you love, winter seems like spring.&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you like, winter is just beautiful winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look into the eyes of the one you like, you blush.&lt;br /&gt;But if you look into the eyes of the one you love, you smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the person you like, you can't say everything on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you love, you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of the person you like, you tend to get shy.&lt;br /&gt;But in front of the person you love, you can show your own self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't look straight into the eyes of the one you like.&lt;br /&gt;But you can always smile and stare into the eyes of the one you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when the one you like is crying, you end up comforting.&lt;br /&gt;When the one you love is crying, you cry with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling of like starts from the ear.&lt;br /&gt;But the feeling of love starts from the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you stop liking a person you used to like,&lt;br /&gt;all you need to do is cover your ears.&lt;br /&gt;But if you try to close your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;love turns into a drop of tear and remains in your heart forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How true do u find it to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... i'll just keep smiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if love is blind, how can we believe in love at first sight?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love cannot be forced, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but it love can be nutured over time ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats stupid as it translates into&lt;br /&gt;don't worry about forcing people into getting married,&lt;br /&gt;even if they hate each others guts,&lt;br /&gt;for initially they'll fight&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;they'll love each other.. eventually..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110607564505690893?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110607564505690893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110607564505690893' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110607564505690893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110607564505690893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/01/what-are-you-feeling.html' title='what are you feeling ?'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110607478622302568</id><published>2005-01-18T00:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T02:59:46.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the art of self deception</title><content type='html'>like i said previously,&lt;br /&gt;its going to be a messy year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rarely ever get ill&lt;br /&gt;usually i fall sick when&lt;br /&gt;i'm mentally strained and even then,&lt;br /&gt;its not serious&lt;br /&gt;but well anything can happen in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone asked if i was in pain,&lt;br /&gt;so i told him that i am&lt;br /&gt;he then asked why i was smiling&lt;br /&gt;i asked him, 'i'm not suppose to be smiling ?'&lt;br /&gt;he told me that i should express what im currently feeling&lt;br /&gt;and react accordingly to the situation instead of&lt;br /&gt;hiding behind a mask&lt;br /&gt;i then told him&lt;br /&gt;'its how i deal with things, a sorta defence mechanism'&lt;br /&gt;he replied,&lt;br /&gt;'that must be torturous, no one will know how you really feel..'&lt;br /&gt;to that i smiled somemore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a friend told me that&lt;br /&gt;'i keep to myself alot&lt;br /&gt;and i build up a lot of walls&lt;br /&gt;so no one really knows what i'm like&lt;br /&gt;if you don't bother me i won't touch you&lt;br /&gt;for me to treat someone nice means&lt;br /&gt;letting my guard down,&lt;br /&gt;removing those walls of protection&lt;br /&gt;and being just myself'&lt;br /&gt;put simply, he means its potential suicide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i told him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'if something is broken it should remain broken'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;while broken things may not be as good as new things,&lt;br /&gt;at least they can't be broken again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i realise that somethings, your heart&lt;br /&gt;can be further broken, however impossible sounding it sounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again what is a heart ?&lt;br /&gt;does it actually have feelings ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep telling myself&lt;br /&gt;'its all a state of mind'&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes i don't understand why am i lying to myself,&lt;br /&gt;while other times i feel its absolutely necessary&lt;br /&gt;i sort of grew up on the phrase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;' you can either choose to see the world as a funny and happy place&lt;br /&gt;and laugh at it or you can see it as a tragedy and whine and cry about it '&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, i realise if you lie to yourself long enough,&lt;br /&gt;people around you will notice it&lt;br /&gt;and they'll think that its the truth&lt;br /&gt;and nobody but you knows..&lt;br /&gt;i can tell myself and a hundred people&lt;br /&gt;a thousand and one times that i'm fine&lt;br /&gt;but deep down i know im the only one suffering&lt;br /&gt;i'm losing myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this would be really funny if it weren't happening to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110607478622302568?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110607478622302568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110607478622302568' title='0 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style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/gella/quizzes/Your%20World%20(Part%20Three):%20How%20do%20you%20see%20your%20world%20[boys]/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="blind" src="http://images.quizilla.com/G/gella/1102807732_blind2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/gella/quizzes/Your%20World%20(Part%20Three):%20How%20do%20you%20see%20your%20world%20[boys]/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/gella/quizzes/Your%20World%20(Part%20Two):%20Your%20social%20world%20[boys]/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="One" src="http://images.quizilla.com/G/gella/1102807622_one2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/gella/quizzes/Your%20World%20(Part%20One):"&gt;&lt;img alt="Solid Ground" src="http://images.quizilla.com/G/gella/1102799258_solid2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why is it that raindrops, but snowfalls?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110491284604619095?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110491284604619095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110491284604619095' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110491284604619095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110491284604619095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2005/01/blogging-blindfolded.html' title='blogging blindfolded'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110461165045328680</id><published>2005-01-02T04:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T19:15:13.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>are you sure ?</title><content type='html'>had a game of majhong just now with my relatives,&lt;br /&gt;and the unluckiest of things happened..&lt;br /&gt;during the last round of the west wind&lt;br /&gt;there were only 8 more tiles to draw&lt;br /&gt;and i ended up throwing the winning tile for 3 people..&lt;br /&gt;yea all 3 gamed at the same time&lt;br /&gt;what a way to start the new year..&lt;br /&gt;cos the probability of that happening&lt;br /&gt;is the same as getting 13 wonders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiiok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its going to be a dam messy and weird year&lt;br /&gt;everyones going and coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which hurts more:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having done something you should not&lt;br /&gt;or having done nothing when you should?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110461165045328680?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110461165045328680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110461165045328680' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;i've laughed all i wanted to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i can't go,&lt;br /&gt;its never ending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="231" alt="never ending.." src="http://img61.exs.cx/img61/2646/poorcat6xt.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you can't convince them, confuse them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like a saturday night,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be gone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110416783592414650?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110416783592414650/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110416783592414650' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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there are people in the lift round me&lt;br /&gt;the lift feels like its going up.. but it sudden stops..&lt;br /&gt;then the lift begins to darken.. so i go over and take a look at the control panel&lt;br /&gt;but its jammed.. suddenly the lift starts to descent..&lt;br /&gt;i take a look at the level indicator and note a double digit figure,&lt;br /&gt;but i can't read the number cause it starts to blur..&lt;br /&gt;i can feel the lift plunging at an increasingly increasing speed&lt;br /&gt;and at the same time&lt;br /&gt;i notice that the level indicator thingy is descreaing rapidly&lt;br /&gt;i'm losing my balance so i try to stabilise myself,&lt;br /&gt;when all of a sudden theres this great impact..'&lt;br /&gt;and the dream cuts off as suddenly as it had begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i woke at this point..&lt;br /&gt;my heart was pounding extremely fast&lt;br /&gt;and it took a few mins to slow it down&lt;br /&gt;during this period of time,&lt;br /&gt;i was staring at the ceiling in shock realisation..&lt;br /&gt;i realised.. i had witnessed my death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A widespread old  wives tale is  that when you  dream of your own death, you  will  soon die."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everybody is just figments of my imagination. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110382622496111358?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110382622496111358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110382622496111358' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110382622496111358'/><link 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align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- warning - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;explicit &lt;/em&gt;pictures of brown boxes and &lt;em&gt;messy&lt;/em&gt; images ahead..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;brace yourself&lt;/em&gt;.. or cover your eyes &lt;strong&gt;NOW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your mission.. should you decide to accept it..&lt;br /&gt;: is to recover the yellow book like object for lunch located somewhere in the mess !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the labyrinth - stage 1&lt;br /&gt;:welcome, pass the doors into hell !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="533" alt="say your prayers!" src="http://img80.exs.cx/img80/4161/008im.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes thats how wide the walkway is..&lt;br /&gt;one false step, and you might trip over the &lt;strong&gt;yellow small kid like chair of doom&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;resulting in a lost of health points! rARRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="384" alt="" src="http://img80.exs.cx/img80/6956/34ii.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tip101: watch where you place your hand for support !&lt;br /&gt;one false placement, and an &lt;strong&gt;avalanche of brown boxes of doom!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="384" alt="a flood of brown boxes!.. of doom !" src="http://img80.exs.cx/img80/8406/24eb.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hallway - area 2&lt;br /&gt;could the book be in the kitchen ?&lt;br /&gt;but the entrance is blocked of by a low lying sofa and 2 book like objects,&lt;br /&gt;and a hell load of brown boxes ! ... &lt;strong&gt;of doom&lt;/strong&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;tip 102: to part sofa you must first read the two book like thingies.. the hoorror !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="608" alt="leaning brown boxes.. of doom!" src="http://img59.exs.cx/img59/7480/41nl.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm nothing edible.. i meant :&lt;strong&gt; no sign of objective sir ! whatever it is sir ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="384" alt="nope nothing there" src="http://img59.exs.cx/img59/7224/58mb.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more brown boxes of... heheehee yup!..&lt;strong&gt; DOOM ! rARRR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="384" alt="more brown boxes.. duh.. of doom.. duh.." src="http://img59.exs.cx/img59/8818/61nq.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the room - section (3-2-1)+3/1&lt;br /&gt;mm where art thy brown boxes ? ... &lt;strong&gt;OF DOOM ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woo ! book like thingy spotted ! we now &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; lunch ! les get outta eere !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="384" alt="brown boxes.. of doom ?" src="http://img59.exs.cx/img59/6119/89ua.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tip 103(yea so what if i added 100 to the no. of tips): when you have lunch in hand.. &lt;strong&gt;RNU ~!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rARRRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img height="575" alt="lunch ! so near yet so far.." src="http://img59.exs.cx/img59/4075/15lv.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kao.. my right eyes still twitching&lt;br /&gt;i think someone casted a hex upon me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;life is a car wash.. and i'm on a bicycle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110356792917510967?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110356792917510967/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110356792917510967' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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To be is to do [Voltaire]. Do be do be do [Frank Sinatra].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="384" alt="wooof" src="http://img50.exs.cx/img50/9277/dogsign9qi.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tee hee hee : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110288749591854886?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110288749591854886/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110288749591854886' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110288749591854886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110288749591854886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/12/this-is-good.html' title='this is good'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110288692587215738</id><published>2004-12-13T04:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T05:28:45.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love is..</title><content type='html'>well today i was heading down to malaysia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but first,&lt;br /&gt;you know those passport booths thingy&lt;br /&gt;where you have to wind down your window&lt;br /&gt;and pass em your passport ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes,  no, maybe, whatever, you don't care ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow,&lt;br /&gt;we were at the booth&lt;br /&gt;so my dad was trying to wind down the window&lt;br /&gt;and my mom heard the clicking sound&lt;br /&gt;so on hearing the sound, without looking,&lt;br /&gt;she takes the passports from the bag&lt;br /&gt;and 'smack' into the window,&lt;br /&gt;thinking that my dad had opened it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone had a good laugh bout it&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure you can imagine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise that love is all the lil things,&lt;br /&gt;the bits all add up,&lt;br /&gt;so when 'they' complain with either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its not what you did, its you haven't done..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;its not what you didn't do, its what you did..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its time for you to kick yourself in the ass&lt;br /&gt;for not realising what you should have realised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is all the lil bits and the big bits..&lt;br /&gt;wait..&lt;br /&gt;doesn't that makes everything ?&lt;br /&gt;shit i'm back at square one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love is like a merry little elf who dances a jig, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then turns on you with a machine gun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I love being married. It's so great to find that one special person you want to annoy for the rest of your life."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110288692587215738?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110288692587215738/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110288692587215738' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110288692587215738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110288692587215738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/12/love-is.html' title='love is..'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110279876600910594</id><published>2004-12-12T04:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T04:44:13.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't drink darek</title><content type='html'>i haven't been consuming alcohol for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are pretty good reasons man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="583" alt="dam thats scary.." src="http://img20.exs.cx/img20/5038/drunklooking2kq.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this picture should be deemed satanic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="586" alt="warning: satanic.." src="http://img20.exs.cx/img20/7201/drunklookinggirl6eh.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to go with the drinking theme:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'm not as think as you drunk i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;you're not drunk if you can lie on the floor without holding on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;booze may not be the answer, but it helps you forget the question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Drink wet cement - get stoned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i don't have a drinking problem. i drink. i get drunk. i fall down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;No problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;reality is an illusion created by alcohol deficiency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i drink to make other people interesting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like those at the near the end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110279876600910594?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110279876600910594/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110279876600910594' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110279876600910594'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;the other concerns my ,&lt;br /&gt;how much time i have left..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its very depressing... how humans often take what they have for granted&lt;br /&gt;well..&lt;br /&gt;i believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye to it..&lt;br /&gt;time, love are amongst the things that are important&lt;br /&gt;yet are often taken for granted&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why humans are like that..&lt;br /&gt;i'm one of them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow,&lt;br /&gt;recently i've been discovering cuts&lt;br /&gt;on my thighs,&lt;br /&gt;their pretty straight lines&lt;br /&gt;as though they were knife made&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how..&lt;br /&gt;no, their not self inflicted -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what you don't know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you can feel it somehow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110194931272851680</id><published>2004-12-02T08:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T09:01:52.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why air accidents occur</title><content type='html'>i realise i haven't posted anything stupid in a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo heres an appettiser,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img132.exs.cx/img132/6199/watch.jpg" width="450" height="372" alt="cheese" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah yes&lt;br /&gt;and they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a pictures worth a thousand words&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'ahhhh' is only a single word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;kanadeebu.  blank. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean u send me but im like woah. but i dunno wat to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been burned - darek says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;i believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been burned - darek says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what you just said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what you don't have &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you don't need it now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110194931272851680?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110194931272851680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110194931272851680' title='2 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img118.exs.cx/img118/6117/nice2.jpg" width="512" height="385" alt="surreal" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you don't know how lovely you are&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110180672286803128?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110180672286803128/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110180672286803128' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110180672286803128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110180672286803128'/><link rel='alternate' 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true&lt;br /&gt;i understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img118.exs.cx/img118/6539/bedbuddies.jpg" width="390" height="258" alt="happy tots," /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you can't let go of  something you never had&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110180619937656267?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110180619937656267/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110180619937656267' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110180619937656267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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it sound more impressive,&lt;br /&gt;24 x 4  = 96&lt;br /&gt;96 - 15 = 81&lt;br /&gt;wooo 81 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welll&lt;br /&gt;least you know if you got troubles&lt;br /&gt;theres someone to call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, it at one point it got dam stupid&lt;br /&gt;cause there was always one person missing or spoiling&lt;br /&gt;and all those four playered gambling games couldn't be played&lt;br /&gt;there was a point three of us&lt;br /&gt;started playing a game i invented called 'oracle poker'&lt;br /&gt;whereby you ask me a question&lt;br /&gt;and i'll answer by playing poker&lt;br /&gt;it was pretty interesting and damn funny,&lt;br /&gt;whats with you and ladyboys, haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at one point of time we got soo dam desperate we played majhong&lt;br /&gt;with three human players and a bag of chips&lt;br /&gt;it was damn funny haha, everytime the bag of chips was 'banker'&lt;br /&gt;we deemed it as an auto lost,&lt;br /&gt;and we finished our non-human player in 'one wind' in majhonglogical terms&lt;br /&gt;one time we got soo dam lazy&lt;br /&gt;during this majhong period,&lt;br /&gt;my friend and i got the third player to filp all our cards for us&lt;br /&gt;and the third player ended up 'self touching' himself, go figure&lt;br /&gt;dam funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope the spoiler didn't delete the pictures i took&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;genuine goodness is threatening those at the opposite end of the moral spectrum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110180471954443656?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110180471954443656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110180471954443656' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110180471954443656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110180471954443656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/11/awww.html' title='awww'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110151465996306032</id><published>2004-11-27T07:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T08:22:57.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all i have.. are my pictures of you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i've been looking so long&lt;br /&gt;at these pictures of you&lt;br /&gt;that i almost believe that they're real&lt;br /&gt;i've been living so long with my pictures of you&lt;br /&gt;that i almost believe that&lt;br /&gt;the pictures are all i can feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remembering you&lt;br /&gt;standing quiet in the rain&lt;br /&gt;as i ran to your heart to be near&lt;br /&gt;and we kissed as the sky fell in&lt;br /&gt;holding you close&lt;br /&gt;how i always held close in your fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remembering you&lt;br /&gt;running soft through the night&lt;br /&gt;you were bigger brighter and&lt;br /&gt;whiter than snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screamed at the make-believe&lt;br /&gt;screamed at the sky and you finally found&lt;br /&gt;all your courage&lt;br /&gt;to let it all go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remembering you&lt;br /&gt;fallen into my arms&lt;br /&gt;crying for the death of you heart&lt;br /&gt;you were stone white so delicate&lt;br /&gt;so lost in the cold&lt;br /&gt;you were always so lost in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remembering you&lt;br /&gt;how you used to be&lt;br /&gt;so drowned you were angels&lt;br /&gt;so much more than everything&lt;br /&gt;hold for the last time&lt;br /&gt;then slip away quietly&lt;br /&gt;open my eyes but i never see anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i'd thought of the right words&lt;br /&gt;i could have held onto your heart&lt;br /&gt;if only i'd thought of the right words&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't be breaking apart&lt;br /&gt;all my pictures of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking so long at these pictures of you&lt;br /&gt;i never hold onto your heart&lt;br /&gt;looking so long for the words to be true&lt;br /&gt;but your always just breaking apart&lt;br /&gt;my pictures of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing in the world&lt;br /&gt;that i ever wanted more&lt;br /&gt;than to feel you deep in my heart&lt;br /&gt;there was nothing in the world&lt;br /&gt;that i ever wanted more&lt;br /&gt;than to never feel the breaking apart&lt;br /&gt;all my pictures of you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great song,&lt;br /&gt;yes i appreciate things beyond &lt;em&gt;face value&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no i'm &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;some metal junkie -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;songs on the sidebar, &lt;em&gt;go&lt;/em&gt; listen to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;songs pretty self explainatory,&lt;br /&gt;poor chap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't control the rain that keeps falling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110151465996306032?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110151281922663955</id><published>2004-11-27T07:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T08:21:55.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you..</title><content type='html'>you... strange as angels&lt;br /&gt;you... dancing in the deepest oceans&lt;br /&gt;you... twisting in the water&lt;br /&gt;you... just like a dream&lt;br /&gt;you... soft and only&lt;br /&gt;you... lost and lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you... just like heaven..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whisper to me what i need to know&lt;br /&gt;and i promise you,&lt;br /&gt;i promise that i'll run away with you&lt;br /&gt;i'll run away with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110151281922663955?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110151281922663955/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110151281922663955' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110151281922663955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110151281922663955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/11/you.html' title='you..'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110151139419688023</id><published>2004-11-27T07:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T07:23:14.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what time issit ?</title><content type='html'>mm whens the right time ?&lt;br /&gt;for theres a special timing for every moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however that timing does not always neccesarily come,&lt;br /&gt;one could spend an entire life-time waiting for its appearance,&lt;br /&gt;only to witness its mis-appearance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as such,&lt;br /&gt;the greatest secrets are often lost with time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or rather, a lack of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or i could be an idiot and go&lt;br /&gt;'isn't time, time? if you want the right time its dinner time'&lt;br /&gt;or err 'tiger time ?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i knew what the right time is,&lt;br /&gt;being human isn't easy,&lt;br /&gt;cos theres so many rules and emotions and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to everything there is a season, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and a time to every purpose under the heavens&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110151139419688023?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110151139419688023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110151139419688023' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110151139419688023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm my parents don't seem to be coming back,&lt;br /&gt;i think a year has passed awready,&lt;br /&gt;cos i've grown a beard,&lt;br /&gt;christmas is coming,&lt;br /&gt;there are shirts in my holes&lt;br /&gt;and my stash of food is at critical level..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lest they left me the house,&lt;br /&gt;well when i run out of cash i'll start selling the stuff in my house,&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im dreaming im eating some nice lamb chops-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="353" alt="GIT IN MAH BAA,LEEE" src="http://img100.exs.cx/img100/7120/00tiger14.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tomorrow, i may not see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nows the time,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the next sunrise maybe too late&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110133821912651689</id><published>2004-11-25T06:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T07:24:36.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>don't want the world to see me...</title><content type='html'>i'm so beautifully flawed&lt;br /&gt;i'm so human..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't fight the tears that aren't coming&lt;br /&gt;or the moment of truth in my lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that picture by the side bar&lt;br /&gt;is how i appear to most people&lt;br /&gt;no im not crying -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is who i am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="so beautifully flawed " src="http://img9.exs.cx/img9/6200/orangeswirl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110133665826329841</id><published>2004-11-25T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T06:50:58.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whens day ?</title><content type='html'>duhhh, what ?&lt;br /&gt;outtasight man, i lost my calender dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm, did you know 3 bucks can get you 5 plain pratas ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you do !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine eating 5 plain sugar and curry coated pratas..&lt;br /&gt;yeaa&lt;br /&gt;its suicidal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm&lt;br /&gt;im thinking i shot myself in the foot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pictures on my wall are just waiting there to fall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110124443368647280</id><published>2004-11-24T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T05:13:53.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>err wait, lemme think bout it</title><content type='html'>you know,&lt;br /&gt;if considering  the feelings of everyone involved&lt;br /&gt;before taking any action&lt;br /&gt;makes you seem indecisive,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll gladly look indecisive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you understand why i don't appear firm,&lt;br /&gt;i just don't want anyone to get hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here i am, built a house upon sand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i know i've been slipping away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;slipping away too fast &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if I am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only here to watch you as you suffer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will let you down..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110106322901345855?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110106322901345855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110106322901345855' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110106322901345855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110106322901345855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I am &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;another waste of everything you dreamed of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will let you down..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110105971459044848?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110105971459044848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110105971459044848' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110105971459044848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110105971459044848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that is problem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110099828271990083?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110099828271990083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110099828271990083' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110099828271990083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110099828271990083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/11/salvation.html' title='salvation!'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110038547530614807</id><published>2004-11-14T06:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T06:54:49.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>priceless, was that the sound of my hearting breaking ?</title><content type='html'>DragonflyBlade21:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;A woman has a close male friend. This means that he is probably interested in her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;which is why he hangs around so much. She sees him strictly as a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;This always starts out with, you're a great guy, but I don't like you in that way&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;This is roughly the equivalent for the guy of going to a job interview and the company saying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;You have a great resume, you have all the qualifications we are looking for, but we're not going to hire you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;We will, however, use your resume as the basis for comparison for all other applicants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;But, we're going to hire somebody who is far less qualified and is probably an alcoholic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;And if he doesn't work out, we'll hire somebody else, but still not you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;In fact, we will never hire you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;But we will call you from time to time to complain about the person that we hired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh, *smaasshhh*, is everything clearer now ? ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kill me while i still believe that you were meant for me-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110038547530614807?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110038547530614807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110038547530614807' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110038547530614807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110038547530614807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/11/priceless-was-that-sound-of-my.html' title='priceless, was that the sound of my hearting breaking ?'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110038523351822852</id><published>2004-11-14T06:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T06:54:06.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>priceless, playing with fire</title><content type='html'>DaZE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at my school.. the cop from DARE passed around 3 joints to show everyone...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and he said &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"if i dont get all three of these back this schools getting locked down &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and everyones getting searched till i find it.." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and like 30 minutes later when everyone got to see 'em and they got passed back the cop had 4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm playing with fire, provoking a cop...itching to get burnt, cool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;may a sickness come and set me free -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110038523351822852?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110038523351822852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110038523351822852' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110038523351822852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110038523351822852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/11/priceless-playing-with-fire.html' title='priceless, playing with fire'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110038491476700775</id><published>2004-11-14T06:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T06:39:53.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>priceless, a 'polite' arguement </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Donut[AFK]: HEY EURAKARTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Donut[AFK]: INSULT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eurakarte: RETORT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Donut[AFK]: COUNTER-RETORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eurakarte: QUESTIONING OF SEXUAL PREFERENCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Donut[AFK]: SUGGESTION TO SHUT THE FUCK UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eurakarte: NOTATION THAT YOU CREATE A VACUUM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Donut[AFK]: RIPOSTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Donut[AFK]: ADDON RIPOSTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eurakarte: COUNTER-RIPOSTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Donut[AFK]: COUNTER-COUNTER RIPOSTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eurakarte: NONSENSICAL STATEMENT INVOLVING PLANKTON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Miles_Prower: RESPONSE TO RANDOM STATEMENT AND THREAT TO BAN OPPOSING SIDES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eurakarte: WORDS OF PRAISE FOR FISHFOOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Miles_Prowe:&gt; ACKNOWLEDGEMENT AND ACCEPTENCE OF TERMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm so this is a civilised arguement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and if its healthier to leave you be-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110038491476700775?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-110038459359377521</id><published>2004-11-14T06:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T06:54:27.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>priceless, why potatoes are better than roses</title><content type='html'>IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;well, there's a lot of reasons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;i mean, roses only last like a couple weeks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;and that's if you leave them in water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;and they really only exist to be pretty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;so that's like saying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;"my love for you is transitory and based solely on your appearance"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;but a potato!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;potatos last for fucking ever, man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;in fact, not only will they not rot, they actually grow shit even if you just leave them in the sack&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;that part alone makes it a good symbol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;but there's more!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;there are so many ways to enjoy a potato! you can even make a battery with it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;and that's like saying "i have many ways in which I show my love for you"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;and potatos may be ugly, but they're still awesome&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IronChef Foicite: &lt;strong&gt;so that's like saying &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"it doesn't matter at all what you look like, I'll still love you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaa, i'll send potatoes to girls next time, they have been warned !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'collect' lines to form a paragraph with help from the next few lines at the bottem -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;quiet is my loudest cry&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't wanna wake the eyes that make me melt inside&lt;/em&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110038459359377521?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110038459359377521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110038459359377521' title='0 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having a discussion in the midst of dinner, my dad and lil sister were there too sitting her left ,when my mom was saying to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mom : i've got one word to say to you, you should study hard its onl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lil sister (interrupts):  mom thats twos words&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dad: no, thats more than twos words already&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at which my mom looked leftward gave that dam funny stonic (are you idiots?) stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm finding my own words, my own little stage&lt;br /&gt;my own epic drama, my own scripted page&lt;br /&gt;i'll send you the rough draft, i'll seal it with tears&lt;br /&gt;maybe you'll read it and i'll reappear&lt;br /&gt;fom the start it was shaky and the characters rash,&lt;br /&gt;a nice setting for heartache where emotions come last&lt;br /&gt;all i have deep inside, to overcome this desire&lt;br /&gt;are friendly intentions and fairweather smiles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-110036196383357006?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/110036196383357006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=110036196383357006' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110036196383357006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/110036196383357006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/11/youidiot.html' title='you..idiot..'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109986112818710337</id><published>2004-11-08T04:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T04:58:48.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rARRRR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;rARRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;rARRRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;epnephiehipnewe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wtwp MEOPH[KE[O KEO[ AKY[O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;KWYKEHOE HEOKHKOSRGKkopkorsgkt w kS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;RGPRSgS rpgksRGK SgrskGsogmROJMTN&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;LNM WPT#@K%L A:D&lt;f&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109986112818710337?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/109986112818710337/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=109986112818710337' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109986112818710337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109986112818710337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/11/rarrrr.html' title='rARRRR'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109954235437562764</id><published>2004-11-04T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T12:35:38.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mind tricks</title><content type='html'>cool comic strip.. bout a poor guy, a girl, a bad guy and a stupid brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.., but only for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img122.exs.cx/img122/74/nooneelse.jpg" alt="onlly youu" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please continue to exist, im nothing without you&lt;img src="http://img122.exs.cx/img122/1150/icantlivewithoutyou.jpg" alt="nothing without you" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girls a con artist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img122.exs.cx/img122/4844/misleading.jpg" alt="girls lead you on, accidentally/purposely? accidentally on purpose ?" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down in the dumps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img122.exs.cx/img122/8884/poorthing.jpg" alt="tragedy comes in threes" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor kid, hang in there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img122.exs.cx/img122/9633/loveisfunny.jpg" alt="sad clown" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it shatters like glass&lt;img src="http://img122.exs.cx/img122/5707/heartbreak.jpg" alt="my heart is fragile" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dam, but i still like you&lt;img src="http://img122.exs.cx/img122/5585/nomatterwhat.jpg" alt="no matter what" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sorethumbsonline.com"&gt;www.sorethumbsonline.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109954235437562764?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/109954235437562764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=109954235437562764' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109954235437562764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109954235437562764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/11/mind-tricks.html' title='mind tricks'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109858099638066198</id><published>2004-10-24T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T09:27:17.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im not of your kind</title><content type='html'>follow the pictures man, most of them are self explanatory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="rARRR" src="http://img52.exs.cx/img52/1647/ninja_mask_lesson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres me trying it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="tortise" src="http://img52.exs.cx/img52/8724/PIC_0080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did it in the opposing direction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="my mouth is missing" src="http://img52.exs.cx/img52/9178/PIC_0083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying on some faces.. somehow i can't look fierce, even if my life depended on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="rARRR, IMA NINJA MAMA ,FEAR MEE" src="http://img52.exs.cx/img52/2199/PIC_0087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;posing for ninja weekly, mugshot style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="I VILL SLICE JOO INTO A BILLION VIECES" src="http://img52.exs.cx/img52/3821/PIC_0090.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dam my hairs not combed and our swords got stolen -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="nooo my hairs not combed " src="http://img52.exs.cx/img52/2372/Picture940.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look at me, i'm not one of your kind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;keep on railing at what I believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;call me insane, I am proud to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'll continue walking the other way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109858099638066198?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109831431430176899</id><published>2004-10-21T05:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T04:51:34.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes it hurts to be so isolated...does it not..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Protection" src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/ColdTuesday/1055524003_protection.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel of Protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ColdTuesday/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20Angel%20are%20you?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;What kind of Angel are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i could hold a masquerade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to show you im not crying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but I can let my tears run away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to show you I'm as weak as a child..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="hehe" src="http://img100.exs.cx/img100/2335/cutegirl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;my judgement is clouded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'll probably see much clearer &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when im blind...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;i fear not my enemies, but of myself&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;- somehow life continues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109809129050419394</id><published>2004-10-18T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T17:21:30.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>darek you have... perculiar friends..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;mm had this conversation with an old friend.. thought i put it up to deter youths from doing bad things however &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt; they are, not seem... i put are..,  its about my friend and a sorta summary of his past.. hahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are not so lucky like u guys nowsday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we lucky ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since young we learn alots of bad stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah i see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we are young we dun not have these type of entertainment u know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my cousin was a gangste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we used to hang ard with him when we was young.. ard 12-19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we go for gang fight etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do u know.. last time my cousin house .. full of weapons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got 3 parangs,.. baseball bat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chopper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hooks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like some weapon shop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all sorts of funny stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya lo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hooks = wong fei hong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime.. got prob.. go his house take barang barang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hook.. like eh how to tell u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah like that must have been dam funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always runnign to his house take weapons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in school sure carry a panknife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya lo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my couisn house weapon shop lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then comb ar. all the sharp edges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then play with fire crackers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the illegal stuffs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway that was my past..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything sharp use as weapon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sec...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its after.. i went in poly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. then when he was in jail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my life changes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more place to run to for weapons ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err i mean you realise what is going on ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;zen wanna learn some musical instrument.. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now he is a father of one.. tone down alots.. not the gangster cousin i used to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it is always easier to think back and reflect &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;than to go through creating the act &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- yes me -_-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109809129050419394?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/109809129050419394/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=109809129050419394' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109809129050419394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109809129050419394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/10/darek-you-have-perculiar-friends.html' title='darek you have... perculiar friends..'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109795403462684297</id><published>2004-10-17T03:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T03:26:03.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for my misdeeds, i bled silver blood</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="unicorn" src="http://images.quizilla.com/D/donarepa/1065683628_nicornquiz.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are Form 3, &lt;b&gt;Unicorn&lt;/b&gt;: The Innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"And The Unicorn knew she wasn't meant to&lt;br /&gt;go into the Dark Wood. Disregarding the advice&lt;br /&gt;given to her by the spirits, Unicorn went&lt;br /&gt;inside and bled silver blood.. For her&lt;br /&gt;misdeed, the world knew evil."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some examples of the Unicorn Form are Eve&lt;br /&gt;(Christian) and Pandora (Greek).The Unicorn is associated with the concept of&lt;br /&gt;innocence, the number 3, and the element of&lt;br /&gt;water.Her sign is the twilight sun.&lt;br /&gt;As a member of Form 3, you are a curious&lt;br /&gt;individual. You are drawn to new things and&lt;br /&gt;become fascinated with ideas you've never come&lt;br /&gt;in contact with before. Some people may say&lt;br /&gt;you are too nosey, but it's only because you&lt;br /&gt;like getting to the bottom of things and&lt;br /&gt;solving them. Unicorns are the best friends to&lt;br /&gt;have because they are inquisitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/donarepa/quizzes/Which%20Mythological%20Form%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Which Mythological Form Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-3;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109795403462684297?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/109795403462684297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=109795403462684297' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109795403462684297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109795403462684297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/10/for-my-misdeeds-i-bled-silver-blood.html' title='for my misdeeds, i bled silver blood'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109768727487504137</id><published>2004-10-14T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T01:25:08.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>layered discussion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;kanadeebu. divert the winter's chill says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;layered discussion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exactly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;kanadeebu. divert the winter's chill says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;kanadeebu. divert the winter's chill says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how political meetings would look like in layers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet they go something like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we're here to discuss complex matters about complex situations in complex circumstances in this complex world and hope we can come up with not so complex solutions to solve these complex matters in complex situations out of complex circumstances in this dam complex world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats a lot of complexes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;kanadeebu. divert the winter's chill says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;kanadeebu. divert the winter's chill says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after that. society will discuss about all the complexities that politics has complexd and the complxities within politics and later politics will discuss about the complexities above their normal complexities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;kanadeebu. divert the winter's chill says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we have earth. the world that goes round and round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;kanadeebu. divert the winter's chill says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;literally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;kanadeebu. divert the winter's chill says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sually dont make much sense do i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;none of us do, cause life itself is senseless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;kanadeebu. divert the winter's chill says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;kanadeebu. divert the winter's chill says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;kanadeebu. divert the winter's chill says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets go geylang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;im talking to the ceiling as my life just lost all meaning says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For everything there is a season&lt;br /&gt;And a time for every matter under heaven:&lt;br /&gt;A time to be born, and a time to die;&lt;br /&gt;A time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;&lt;br /&gt;A time to kill, and a time to heal;&lt;br /&gt;A time to break down, and a time to build up;&lt;br /&gt;A time to weep, and a time to laugh;&lt;br /&gt;A time to mourn, and a time to dance;&lt;br /&gt;A time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones together;&lt;br /&gt;A time to embrace, And a time to refrain from embracing;&lt;br /&gt;A time to seek, and a time to lose;&lt;br /&gt;A time to keep, and a time to throw away;&lt;br /&gt;A time to tear, and a time to sew;&lt;br /&gt;A time to keep silence, and a time to speak;&lt;br /&gt;A time to love, and a time to hate,&lt;br /&gt;A time for war, and a time for peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is there really a time for everything ? i don't think so..&lt;br /&gt;why ? why is it &lt;strong&gt;human nature&lt;/strong&gt; to love and treat that person well even if that person doesn't reciprocate, i don't know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"There are problems in today's world that cannot be solved by the level of thinking that created them"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109768727487504137?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/109768727487504137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=109768727487504137' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109768727487504137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109768727487504137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/10/layered-discussion.html' title='layered discussion'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109691391550978578</id><published>2004-10-05T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T21:57:34.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Before... i wish..., Part 1 </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;ah yes... good ol days were we used to mess around have fun.. we would use diablo 2 as a form of 'catch up'.. where we also would usually discuss the days events arrange our next meetings during the game.. playing the game was a form of bonding i guess, now we don't do it anymore, im missing the laughter, the arguements,the blame shoving,the accussations etc etc .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;anyhow here are some of the pictures..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="diablo is self cussing" src="http://img81.exs.cx/img81/7425/Screenshot058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="till death do us part....not" src="http://img81.exs.cx/img81/2770/Screenshot030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="small talk" src="http://img37.exs.cx/img37/1920/Screenshot041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="too much talking, leads to death" src="http://img81.exs.cx/img81/1664/Screenshot054.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="raise your hands if you want candy" src="http://img37.exs.cx/img37/7463/Screenshot047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="buncha idiots" src="http://img37.exs.cx/img37/2509/Screenshot063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;back to before...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wish..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109691391550978578?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/109691391550978578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=109691391550978578' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109691391550978578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109691391550978578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/10/back-to-before-i-wish-part-1.html' title='Back to Before... i wish..., Part 1 '/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109622375180975306</id><published>2004-09-27T02:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T02:40:56.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL, I R HITLER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://similarminds.com/images/leader/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/othertests.html"&gt;What Famous Leader Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://similarminds.com/images/movie/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/othertests.html"&gt;What Classic Movie Are You?&lt;/a&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/7388071-109622375180975306?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/109622375180975306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=109622375180975306' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109622375180975306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109622375180975306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/09/lol-i-r-hitler.html' title='LOL, I R HITLER'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109622093220849760</id><published>2004-09-27T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T18:22:35.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastic Fags : ATTACK OF THE KILLER HAND PUPPETS</title><content type='html'>ah yes life never has a dull moment when your a member of the Fantastic Fags ( for those of you that missed our formation lick &lt;a href="http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_darekerad_archive.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres what happened on one of our recent adventures told from a third person's perpective !&lt;br /&gt;(move and hold your mouse over the pictures to get additional info)&lt;br /&gt;its entitled : &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;THE ATTACK OF THE KILLER HAND PUPPETS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a day like any other , a normal one.. the fags were..err gambling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="holy trinity staring at each other gayly" src="http://img22.exs.cx/img22/4765/Steamboat04-001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUDDENLY ! they were alerted to a call of distress !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="AYIEEE SOMEBODEEE SAVeeeeE MEEE" src="http://img82.exs.cx/img82/7704/attackofthekillerhandpuppets.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was then the fags assembled !(clockwise from yellow idiot)&lt;br /&gt;Zhi yong: &lt;strong&gt;Pokememon,&lt;/strong&gt; Gerrad: &lt;strong&gt;Mr. Furious&lt;/strong&gt;, Darek: &lt;strong&gt;Autistic Wonder Kid&lt;/strong&gt;, Hua chong: &lt;strong&gt;The Incredible Stone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rARRR !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Gerrad/Mr. Furious : rARRR ! oops sorry err Darek.." src="http://img87.exs.cx/img87/8161/grouppicture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they proceeded to engage the evil killer hand puppets of doom!&lt;br /&gt;and we err... well we mm.. we err ..you can call it a stragtegic retreat.. i stress we are NOT running away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="we are not runni.. MOMMYYY" src="http://img85.exs.cx/img85/4199/runningforourlives.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and they err ..got a good ass err..beating.. &lt;em&gt;...*hand covers face, shakes head*..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="alright so we were running,..." src="http://img87.exs.cx/img87/151/wegotourasskicked.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUUTTT OUT OF NOWHERE LIKA FLASH OF LIGHT !! WeEEEEEEee HERE TO SAVE DA DAY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="im BRUCE LEEE, MEOOWW" src="http://img18.exs.cx/img18/8485/2catarmysavestheday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND HAHA ! the evil hand puppets from KFC were defeated! and the felines disappear as quickly and they appeared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="woo looks its hand puppet heaven, theres sesame street!" src="http://img85.exs.cx/img85/3880/themonstersaredefeated.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again the fantastic fags are err... what the .... where the hell did they go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="blank? wtf ?" src="http://img72.exs.cx/img72/3607/empty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;right&lt;/strong&gt;...somehow for a superhero group, you guys are always doing &lt;strong&gt;vices&lt;/strong&gt;.. but aren't you guys forgetting something ?&lt;br /&gt;yes thats right the &lt;strong&gt;frigging cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="no their not hot dogs..." src="http://img12.exs.cx/img12/4821/103-0303_IMG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SWEET MOTHER OF MERCY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. I DIDN'T MEAN THAT YOU SHOULD OFFER THE CAT ONE TOO..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="woooooo thanks for the hot dog dudes" src="http://img46.exs.cx/img46/5074/catgetsrewarded.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...... once again the day is saved..&lt;strong&gt; no thanks&lt;/strong&gt; to these buncha idiots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="yeaaa les get offensive" src="http://img17.exs.cx/img17/8305/Sentosa-0032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"First, learn all the rules. Next, list all the rules you choose to ignore."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109622093220849760?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/109622093220849760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=109622093220849760' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109622093220849760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109622093220849760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/09/fantastic-fags-attack-of-killer-hand.html' title='Fantastic Fags : ATTACK OF THE KILLER HAND PUPPETS'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109621351333151583</id><published>2004-09-26T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T02:23:16.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="2" cellpadding="0" width="240" bgcolor="#e7e4e4" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Main Type&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Overall Self&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="50%"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://similarminds.com/images/7.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://similarminds.com/images/spsxso.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.similarminds.com"&gt;Take Free Enneagram Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table style="BACKGROUND: #eeeeee; COLOR: black" cellspacing="2" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enneagram Test Results &lt;table style="BACKGROUND: #dddddd; COLOR: black" cellspacing="4" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Type 1 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Perfectionism&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;22%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Type 2&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Helpfulness&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;46%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Type 3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Image Focus&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Type 4&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Hypersensitivity&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;62%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Type 5&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Detachment&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;62%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Type 6&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Anxiety&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;42%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Type 7&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Adventurousness&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;78%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Type 8&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Aggressiveness&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;62%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Type 9&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Calmness&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="50"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="30"&gt;62%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Your main type is &lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your variant is &lt;b&gt;self pres&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://similarminds.com/images/7w6-mean.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="250"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ENTP&lt;/b&gt; - "Inventor". Enthusiastic interest in everything and always sensitive to possibilities. 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A &lt;strong&gt;temporary insanity&lt;/strong&gt; curable by marriage or &lt;strong&gt;by removal of the patient from the influences under which he incurred the disorder&lt;/strong&gt;. This disease is &lt;strong&gt;prevalent only among civilized races&lt;/strong&gt; living under artificial conditions; barbarous nations(barbarians) breathing pure air and eating simple food enjoy immunity from its ravages. &lt;strong&gt;It is sometimes fatal, but more frequently to the physician than to the patient.&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ambrose Bierce, The Devil's Dictionary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109501283939607490?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/109501283939607490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=109501283939607490' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;       a. an &lt;em&gt;anomaly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;       b. something that should not exist by law of nature but does&lt;br /&gt;2. a &lt;strong&gt;fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;       a. an &lt;em&gt;entertainer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;       b. one who entertains&lt;br /&gt;4. a &lt;em&gt;mexican wanna-be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. a 'lame' person&lt;br /&gt;6. one who has a weakness for girls in shorts and skirts&lt;br /&gt;7. one who answers a question with another question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;stop being a darek&lt;/strong&gt;", "&lt;strong&gt;your a pretty good darek&lt;/strong&gt;", "&lt;strong&gt;you darek&lt;/strong&gt;"--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Source: The Darek® Dictionary of the English Language, First Edition&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"on my signal, unlease &lt;strong&gt;hell&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109475966654479059?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/109475966654479059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=109475966654479059' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109475966654479059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109475966654479059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/09/darek.html' title='darek ?'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109441627123156445</id><published>2004-09-06T04:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T04:31:11.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cooooool</title><content type='html'>if you think your job sucks... take a look at the poor fellow man..what does his expression tell you?.. what if someone goes trigger happy and misses and the bullets end up in his ass ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worst still his legs are pretty far apart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img27.exs.cx/img27/6064/dont_complain3.jpg" alt="please don't shoot me" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is he smiling ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"my father taught me to work, he did not teach me to love it"&lt;br /&gt;- Abramham Lincoln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well ab.. between you and me, i bet he wishes his father taught him how to look for better job prospects..poor fella.. wonder if hes married..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i'm loving it !"&lt;br /&gt;- macdonalds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109441627123156445?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/109441627123156445/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=109441627123156445' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109441627123156445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109441627123156445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/09/cooooool.html' title='cooooool'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109441413526822524</id><published>2004-09-06T03:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T03:55:35.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>even angels lose their wings eventually..</title><content type='html'>been writing recently and these 2 just came outta nowhere man.. my good friend called them morbid.. i don't know.. what do you think.. their parts of each other yet separate.. confusing ? its my powers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is entitled :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;distress&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this wound on my heart is not healing&lt;br /&gt;because of you, its left reeling..&lt;br /&gt;you're like a bullet through my soul&lt;br /&gt;though i'll never let you know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i see you everday&lt;br /&gt;i ask of my fate for another way...&lt;br /&gt;like a bullet through my heart&lt;br /&gt;no matter how near we're apart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coming down the world turned over&lt;br /&gt;and angels fall without you there&lt;br /&gt;i'll have to go on even as you grow colder&lt;br /&gt;can't give out on reality..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reality is coming down hard on me&lt;br /&gt;now im filled with insecurities..&lt;br /&gt;a pale shadow of my former self&lt;br /&gt;can't save me from me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;battered and neglected...&lt;br /&gt;left tattered and dejected...&lt;br /&gt;im falling backwards&lt;br /&gt;into no one's arms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the other one its called:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is how im healing, wounded beyond feeling..&lt;br /&gt;flailing like a fish without water&lt;br /&gt;im dead amongst the living&lt;br /&gt;ever letting no one know..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seeing you brings both joy and grief..&lt;br /&gt;is there a solution to this complication&lt;br /&gt;another wound yet im not dead...&lt;br /&gt;so near yet so far..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;realisation is dawning&lt;br /&gt;my weaknesses are played upon&lt;br /&gt;im not who i used to be&lt;br /&gt;can't save me from me..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my pains are compounded, i become stranded...&lt;br /&gt;torn in pieces and overwhelmed by pain&lt;br /&gt;im free falling , my world is turning over&lt;br /&gt;and no ones there to catch me when i fall..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are the pictures of the same angel taken from different angles..&lt;br /&gt;is that how pain is dealt with ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img37.exs.cx/img37/2792/emelyn_story.jpg" alt="angel of grief" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img37.exs.cx/img37/928/angel16.jpg" alt="fallen angel crying.." /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"my morbid reality&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;enchanted by delirium&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am lost in a sea of delusion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;surrounded by a wave of pandemonium.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i just thought of that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109441413526822524?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109441121577212514</id><published>2004-09-05T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T03:06:55.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as above, so below</title><content type='html'>i've been feeling pretty abnormal lately... i don't know why.. mm i guess nothing really matters anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i updating you ask ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.. i really don't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109441121577212514?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/109441121577212514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;overheard : " Life would be a miserable place if we were sober all the time"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109336734782469934?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/109336734782469934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=109336734782469934' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109336734782469934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109336734782469934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/2004/08/dd.html' title='Dd?'/><author><name>Darek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04392540038465727104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109336660479140635</id><published>2004-08-25T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T01:06:49.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Splintered visions,  that which once was is now lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-you can never come home again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well im not sure who said that originally but im pretty sure he went through that feeling ... to put it simply it means that you can never go back to what things ever once was again.. like you can never go back to the day before after its over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;les take a case study for example to make it more simple..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were friends since we met, however one incident destroyed that which once was , and unfortunately for that phrase "&lt;em&gt;time heals all wounds&lt;/em&gt;", there was simply not enough time to heal this particular wound where splintered visions obscured our sense of clarity..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;apologies were dragged when they should have been done swiftly , actions were restrained when they should have been freed..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would prove to be an almost fatal wound that would heal too late, over a span of 3 long years..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not that im not glad the wound finally healed, but after the wound was patched everything..seemed..so..distant.. so.. near yet so.. far.. &lt;em&gt;like scenes from a dream or an old memory, you know how sometimes like in a dream you can remember every word every scene yet when you awaken everythings gone.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I knew all that I was suppose to know yet I knew nothing at all..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;familiar faces foreign feelings..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great seeing you again..not counting the futile attempts made on catching up with old times.. the presence of formality.. the absence of cussing.. the disappearance of warmness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hahaha..&lt;/em&gt;(mock laughter)..how I wish I could go to a place far away..back home again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I never saw your face and now you're gone without a trace&lt;br /&gt;Except the trace of blood that's deeply scarred into my eyes To fill your place&lt;br /&gt;It'll never be the same but I will love you just the same"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Pain of Salvation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109336660479140635?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darekerad.blogspot.com/feeds/109336660479140635/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7388071&amp;postID=109336660479140635' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109336660479140635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7388071/posts/default/109336660479140635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7388071.post-109265364472402409</id><published>2004-08-16T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T18:54:04.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday the 13</title><content type='html'>dammit lost my wallet on friday the 13 at a kfc...im never going back there man.. and by losing it i lost like almost all my possessions....hope someone returns it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actual quotations by actual people..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img64.exs.cx/img64/2117/HAHAHGREATESTQUOTES.jpg" alt="stupid words" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7388071-109265364472402409?l=darekerad.blogspot.com' alt='' 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