<?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-8532769889195173713</id><updated>2012-02-12T09:40:27.687-08:00</updated><category term='glad'/><title type='text'>Contented</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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>206</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8532769889195173713.post-2289890464500830528</id><published>2012-02-12T09:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T09:40:27.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best guy friend</title><content type='html'>I wanna be your best guy friend.. &lt;br /&gt;Just wanna watch you closely from the side. &lt;br /&gt;Wanna be that someone you can turn to when you re down.. &lt;br /&gt;Wanna be that person that you will disturb when you re random..&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be that somebody who you be willing to play confession games woth even after like 20 years later..&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be that hero that protects you from everything.. &lt;br /&gt;Wanna be that saint that has answer to all your problem.. &lt;br /&gt;Wanna be the one that knows you better than anyone else do..&lt;br /&gt;Wanna be that silly guy that waits for your replies and for you to turn back &lt;br /&gt;Wanna be anything and everything that will make you happy. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-2289890464500830528?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2289890464500830528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=2289890464500830528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2289890464500830528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2289890464500830528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2012/02/best-guy-friend.html' title='Best guy friend'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-750585697762081982</id><published>2012-02-10T21:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T21:01:20.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears of Joy</title><content type='html'>I haven't seen your smile for a while. &lt;br /&gt;Your eyes, they re still as mesmerising. &lt;br /&gt;They made me reminisced the good old times; especially when it's at HTA, it made it more nostalgic.&lt;br /&gt;I realised that that feeling of mine for you didn't die as it supposedly should  &lt;br /&gt;The anxiety that I harboured when I was hoping for your presence; the excitement that raged through me when you waved and said hi; I knew I missed you. &lt;br /&gt;Now that you have moved on, I'm really happy. &lt;br /&gt;Really happy. &lt;br /&gt;I will treasure the box you gave. It's really cool. &lt;br /&gt;Come back to me. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-750585697762081982?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/750585697762081982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=750585697762081982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/750585697762081982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/750585697762081982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2012/02/tears-of-joy.html' title='Tears of Joy'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-6636102901678127150</id><published>2012-01-23T10:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T10:24:41.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That&amp;apos;s why</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry if I made you felt uncomfortable. &lt;br /&gt;Chinese is more that just a language. It's one that describes feelings like no other. &lt;br /&gt;Genuine conversation need feelings and expressions. &lt;br /&gt;And only to someone close to heart , can a genuine conversation be carried out. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-6636102901678127150?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/6636102901678127150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=6636102901678127150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6636102901678127150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6636102901678127150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2012/01/that-why.html' title='That&amp;amp;apos;s why'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3081825353913668026</id><published>2012-01-01T08:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T08:25:26.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I cried for you every single night when I once called you love. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-3081825353913668026?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3081825353913668026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3081825353913668026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3081825353913668026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3081825353913668026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-cried-for-you-every-single-night-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3669746407855627285</id><published>2011-10-23T09:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T09:38:14.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forget</title><content type='html'>Gonna erase&lt;br /&gt;Gonna remove&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-3669746407855627285?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3669746407855627285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3669746407855627285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3669746407855627285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3669746407855627285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/10/forget.html' title='Forget'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-2642233293067392439</id><published>2011-10-22T08:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T08:27:54.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out</title><content type='html'>I know I'm out, knocked out. &lt;br /&gt;But I just need another change to prove my worth. &lt;br /&gt;I will learn how to miss you quietly &lt;br /&gt;Cause I know, all I will get is no response when I tell you that. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-2642233293067392439?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2642233293067392439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=2642233293067392439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2642233293067392439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2642233293067392439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/10/out.html' title='Out'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7355453437308181841</id><published>2011-10-20T08:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T08:27:43.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so afraid that out of a sudden, &lt;br /&gt;You belong to someone else s jaymann &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7355453437308181841?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7355453437308181841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7355453437308181841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7355453437308181841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7355453437308181841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-so-afraid-that-out-of-sudden-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-1179590826485089244</id><published>2011-10-19T15:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T15:57:40.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>看见了，也假装没看见&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-1179590826485089244?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1179590826485089244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=1179590826485089244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1179590826485089244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1179590826485089244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-1689838171455189437</id><published>2011-10-14T03:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T03:48:13.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need you</title><content type='html'>You matter a lot to me &lt;br /&gt;In the wilderness, you came to my mind. &lt;br /&gt;I knew then I miss you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-1689838171455189437?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1689838171455189437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=1689838171455189437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1689838171455189437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1689838171455189437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-need-you.html' title='I need you'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-8486755225749543701</id><published>2011-10-04T08:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T08:48:14.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Very truthful I wanna be</title><content type='html'>I wanna text you, I wanna call you, I wanna just appear in front of you and tell you how I feel. &lt;br /&gt;But it's just too irrelevant. It's like, you wanna tell a person you like her when she already has someone in mind which unfortunately isn't you. Like aww, that feeling suck big time. &lt;br /&gt;I know what I can do is too just express my care secretly and quietly and not intrude into your life and further. &lt;br /&gt;Then come this question, am I gonna get married. Yes of course. I have found her but apparently I not her guy. I'm prepared, prepared to not get married and not reconsider other ladies out there. &lt;br /&gt;Silly I'm, but this is what my heart tells me, I feel quite true too. &lt;br /&gt;It's perfectly alright, if we re not gonna end up together, it's perfectly fine, cause it's your life. &lt;br /&gt;Pain, of course will come alongside with such actions, but my main objective isn't to feel pain, but to see you in a state whereby you re happy and I'm satisfied. &lt;br /&gt;I don't blame anyone for what have happened cause this is my choice I have made initially and I will be responsible of it. &lt;br /&gt;Ultimately I'm doing all this not out of attention seeking but the fact that I love you from the bottom of my heart and I will do what it takes, unconditionally. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-8486755225749543701?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8486755225749543701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=8486755225749543701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/8486755225749543701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/8486755225749543701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/10/very-truthful-i-wanna-be.html' title='Very truthful I wanna be'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7193645281709622622</id><published>2011-10-04T04:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T04:15:28.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage action plan</title><content type='html'>An 18 year old actually drafted out his marriage action. Sound quite awesome and in end he succeed. He knew he was gonna do it, he saw the end and he planned for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should plan for a conversation. Sound simpler and doable. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7193645281709622622?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7193645281709622622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7193645281709622622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7193645281709622622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7193645281709622622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/10/marriage-action-plan.html' title='Marriage action plan'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7479304084127541117</id><published>2011-10-02T18:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T18:35:07.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>你是我生命中的最舍不得</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7479304084127541117?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7479304084127541117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7479304084127541117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7479304084127541117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7479304084127541117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='你是我生命中的最舍不得'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3604496703657750897</id><published>2011-10-02T04:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T04:37:40.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Retards</title><content type='html'>They re not flexible. &lt;br /&gt;They re not expressive. &lt;br /&gt;They have feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Once they cling onto something, they hardly let go.&lt;br /&gt;They will stick to their words no matter how much adversities there are. &lt;br /&gt;They dont mind waiting.&lt;br /&gt;I'm one of those. &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/8532769889195173713-3604496703657750897?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3604496703657750897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3604496703657750897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3604496703657750897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3604496703657750897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/10/retards.html' title='Retards'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3816287720788112350</id><published>2011-09-30T06:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T06:43:37.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take it slowly</title><content type='html'>If you wanna get over, you will. &lt;br /&gt;Time will help. &lt;br /&gt;If you don't wanna get over, even knowing they person s gonna give up on you, won't help an inch. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-3816287720788112350?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3816287720788112350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3816287720788112350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3816287720788112350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3816287720788112350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/09/take-it-slowly.html' title='Take it slowly'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-1687636993807526464</id><published>2011-09-29T07:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T07:52:01.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen to your heart</title><content type='html'>Who are they to judge ? &lt;br /&gt;How much have they been through to decide what's best for you. &lt;br /&gt;Make decision for yourself. &lt;br /&gt;There must be reasons why things are happening the way they are. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-1687636993807526464?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1687636993807526464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=1687636993807526464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1687636993807526464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1687636993807526464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/09/listen-to-your-heart.html' title='Listen to your heart'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7752986294661557235</id><published>2011-09-29T03:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T03:38:46.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shooting stars</title><content type='html'>I would wish for another chance &lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PO_OIBffbkg/ToRKtSyNr8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/BYd1XsJ9kP0/s640/blogger-image-1873617696.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PO_OIBffbkg/ToRKtSyNr8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/BYd1XsJ9kP0/s640/blogger-image-1873617696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7752986294661557235?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7752986294661557235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7752986294661557235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7752986294661557235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7752986294661557235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/09/shooting-stars.html' title='Shooting stars'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PO_OIBffbkg/ToRKtSyNr8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/BYd1XsJ9kP0/s72-c/blogger-image-1873617696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8532769889195173713.post-4032194019945377257</id><published>2011-09-28T22:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T22:56:00.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH</title><content type='html'>This pc blogger stuff is getting on my nerves, I just deleted one of my post ! &lt;br /&gt;Angst much !  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-4032194019945377257?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4032194019945377257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=4032194019945377257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4032194019945377257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4032194019945377257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/09/argh.html' title='ARGH'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-9056354414156403172</id><published>2011-09-26T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T11:23:25.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't ask !</title><content type='html'>don't ask me how I know things,&lt;br /&gt;Somethings you don't even I know I'm aware of&lt;br /&gt;I got my ways.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to hide my feelings at all.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't that goes to show something ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-9056354414156403172?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/9056354414156403172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=9056354414156403172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/9056354414156403172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/9056354414156403172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/09/dont-ask.html' title='Don&apos;t ask !'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-2807635775799836616</id><published>2011-09-19T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T19:01:16.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have so much to&lt;br /&gt;Let you know.&lt;br /&gt;Only if you have given me the chance to speak.&lt;br /&gt;Very often I find myself struggling internally.&lt;br /&gt;Everything that I have done just seem so redundant.&lt;br /&gt;You always hide your emotions so seamlessly.&lt;br /&gt;On the surface you seem absolutely fine,&lt;br /&gt;Underneath, I guess you're not.&lt;br /&gt;Just then I realise you matter the most,&lt;br /&gt;Apparently you have moved on.&lt;br /&gt;You did ?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I am just not good enough for you.&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to watch you quietly from the side, will you ?&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, I hope you will find happiness soon.&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting I once crossed your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-2807635775799836616?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2807635775799836616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=2807635775799836616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2807635775799836616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2807635775799836616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-have-so-much-to-let-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-2645859847201825962</id><published>2011-09-08T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T03:16:07.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Update.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so scare to head over to where I'm suppose to tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;But what to do ?&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna just hide from the reality.&lt;br /&gt;I will conquer my fears, help you, and help myself too.&lt;br /&gt;It will not be easy, I know, like any other things, it won't be.&lt;br /&gt;But if I don't try, there won't be progress.&lt;br /&gt;I hope everything will turn out fine.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-2645859847201825962?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2645859847201825962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=2645859847201825962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2645859847201825962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2645859847201825962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/09/update.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7036250625757285152</id><published>2011-08-30T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T08:30:13.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mistakes, who never made them ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I regretted the very second I sent you the message&lt;br /&gt;I miss you every second ever since&lt;br /&gt;I cried every single night&lt;br /&gt;I will think for days before I actually text you&lt;br /&gt;Everytime it rains, I am worried you might be caught in the rain&lt;br /&gt;I am worried when you don't have regular meals&lt;br /&gt;I am worried when you stay up late and not getting enough rest.&lt;br /&gt;I am worried when you take days to reply&lt;br /&gt;I am worried when you reply with only a word&lt;br /&gt;I am worried when you get so stressed up for tests/exams&lt;br /&gt;I am worried when you don't tell me anything&lt;br /&gt;I am worried what I say might annoy you/ disturb you&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I walk in Woodlands Bus Interchange, I pray really hard to see you&lt;br /&gt;Every Saturday, I will find excuses to go the library, just hoping that I will bump into you&lt;br /&gt;Everytime when I need you, I will imagine you re around.&lt;br /&gt;Everynight I sleep, I will pray to dream of you.&lt;br /&gt;I will try to stick close to my phone just in case you needed me and call/text.&lt;br /&gt;I will make it a point to get people to look after you if possible.&lt;br /&gt;During my scholarship ceremony, I almost cried because you were not around.&lt;br /&gt;Till the very last minute I still hoped you would turn up.&lt;br /&gt;I kept our graduation photo well in my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know all these ?&lt;br /&gt;Or do you only know, I just someone s just pestering and hoping you can turn back .&lt;br /&gt;I am a human being too,&lt;br /&gt;I make mistakes too,&lt;br /&gt;I feel pain too.&lt;br /&gt;I am a nobody that you just wanna remove from your life.&lt;br /&gt;I know I am pathetic much,&lt;br /&gt;for ego seek, I will exit your life myself.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean I will forget you, just that you wouldn't hear from me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I am leaving, I am sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7036250625757285152?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7036250625757285152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7036250625757285152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7036250625757285152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7036250625757285152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/08/mistakes-who-never-made-them.html' title='Mistakes, who never made them ?'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-8728071287410277727</id><published>2011-06-26T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T22:49:13.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I force swallowed a million needles the night before.&lt;br /&gt;Of course it hurts, deep down into the heart.&lt;br /&gt;I am glad you actually answered.&lt;br /&gt;I have no hard feelings for the answer at all..&lt;br /&gt;But I just felt a little disoriented that moment I saw the reply.&lt;br /&gt;So many things went through my mind, and the only question that bothered me was&lt;br /&gt;why took so long a time to give me that reply,&lt;br /&gt;should have done so before everything set roots.&lt;br /&gt;And then I throw the question back to myself and then I found the answer.&lt;br /&gt;And the answer was, I didn't initiated the question earlier.&lt;br /&gt;That brought me to another conclusion that all the miseries, were brought about all by myself.&lt;br /&gt;All in all I am blaming you for not having any reactions, but then i didn't realise that&lt;br /&gt;that was a signal for stop.&lt;br /&gt;I chose to deceive myself, and there I have myself ended in such situation.&lt;br /&gt;Just to end off..&lt;br /&gt;我对你的感情，会像泉涌般的山水 绵绵不断。&lt;br /&gt;坐吃山空的你，必有见水干的一天。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-8728071287410277727?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8728071287410277727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=8728071287410277727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/8728071287410277727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/8728071287410277727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-force-swallowed-million-needles-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7911478304056882514</id><published>2011-06-11T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T09:56:49.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;I can't close my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I can't shut my mind, off you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why do I allow myself to be so affected by you.&lt;br /&gt;you matter, you do.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, I do.&lt;br /&gt;I did change, I did.&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I deserve a second change ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7911478304056882514?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7911478304056882514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7911478304056882514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7911478304056882514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7911478304056882514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/06/why.html' title='Why ?'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-5640443586865894940</id><published>2011-06-03T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T16:55:47.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not drunk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just trying to be a little positive.&lt;br /&gt;I recalled what my primary school teacher used to say,&lt;br /&gt;be it sad/happy, the day still goes on.&lt;br /&gt;Why not be happy, it's easier anyway.&lt;br /&gt;So So So So So So So,&lt;br /&gt;I am not gonna be so hard on myself.&lt;br /&gt;TeeHeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna accept more and question lesser.&lt;br /&gt;If it's fate that the both of us are not going to come together anymore, so be it.&lt;br /&gt;As long as you re' happy, fine, living well and no one's gonna get hurt anymore, then great.&lt;br /&gt;I accept.&lt;br /&gt;If adding a little happiness to sadness will make things better, I will.&lt;br /&gt;If cutting off communication will make things better, I will remain like this.&lt;br /&gt;If giving up will make things seem a little easier, I will,&lt;br /&gt;consider.&lt;br /&gt;TeeHee!&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I'm not drunk, just a little too depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-5640443586865894940?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5640443586865894940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=5640443586865894940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/5640443586865894940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/5640443586865894940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-not-drunk.html' title='I&apos;m not drunk.'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3229316354403820237</id><published>2011-05-27T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T08:50:58.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I seriously don't know what's going on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got no idea what's going on with me.&lt;br /&gt;I am just not myself after everything.&lt;br /&gt;I am not performing and doing what I am supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;I am getting very short tempered these days.&lt;br /&gt;I flare up so easily.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because of the things that happened recently.&lt;br /&gt;I screw up my 2nd round interview.&lt;br /&gt;I went into the room, everything seemed so stern,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't express my thoughts well,&lt;br /&gt;I went speechless when those questions struck me.&lt;br /&gt;I am just so afraid I don't get the scholarship.&lt;br /&gt;Because I just can't afford to give it a miss.&lt;br /&gt;I need it really badly, given my current situation.&lt;br /&gt;I suck at handling my friends.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't mean to make you guys unhappy or pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I need you. Can you hear me ? Jaymann can you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-3229316354403820237?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3229316354403820237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3229316354403820237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3229316354403820237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3229316354403820237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-seriously-dont-know-whats-going-on.html' title='I seriously don&apos;t know what&apos;s going on.'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3940477747880746174</id><published>2011-05-26T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T08:17:18.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna like your status.</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6  style="text-align: center;  font-weight: normal;font-family:arial;" class="uiStreamMessage textPost" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;1. How we met:&lt;br /&gt;2. How long ago was that:&lt;br /&gt;3. First impression:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;4. What i like about you:&lt;br /&gt;...5. Memorable times with you:&lt;br /&gt;6. Song that reminds me of you:&lt;br /&gt;7. Rate you from 0-100%:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I saw the status, I actually had the urge to click the "like" button.&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer : I didn't stalk, I saw it on news feed.&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought again, sigh&lt;br /&gt;So I have decided to answer them myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We meet during CIBTC 10, during flash's first atc meeting. Outside HTA auditorium.&lt;br /&gt;2. Around 5 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;3. Darn arrogant and hard core.&lt;br /&gt;4. I like the fact that you are caring, that you are always there for me, that you are always so pleasant to be with. You will always make my day.&lt;br /&gt;5.Having meals at that pondok. You gave me that "green apple" tissue cause I dirtied myself. I accidentally insulted you and you got so "angered" that you don't wanna talk to me for the whole day. The time when I told you if the guys don't draw the rations, it will kill our ego, esp mine. The time I taught you how to teleport.  The time we prepared for campfire which was the first and only time I looked you into your beautiful eyes for so so long. The time we sat beside each other and started talking when we were not supposed to. The time when I try to get your number from you. The time we chat on facebook. The time we chat over the phone. The time you stayed up for me cause I was sick. The time we sat down during special parade breaks to chat. The time I told you about my dreams. The time we drilled together. The time we work on the admin list in HTA. The time we sat in the pitch dark bus-stop for the bus. The many many times which might seem peanuts to you, is a whole lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;6.Back to December&lt;br /&gt;7. 100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-3940477747880746174?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3940477747880746174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3940477747880746174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3940477747880746174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3940477747880746174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-wanna-like-your-status.html' title='I wanna like your status.'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7297949010932361818</id><published>2011-05-23T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T07:54:26.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey I am not weak, I just choose to not be too strong, cause it's kinda fake.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am totally speechless, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I shook my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know something,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when someone decides to walk out of your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It time for you to start feeling empty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7297949010932361818?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7297949010932361818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7297949010932361818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7297949010932361818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7297949010932361818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/hey-i-am-not-weak-i-just-choose-to-not.html' title='Hey I am not weak, I just choose to not be too strong, cause it&apos;s kinda fake.'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-8863663936127768218</id><published>2011-05-22T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T06:28:11.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What kind of irony is that ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so disheartened and disappointed,&lt;br /&gt;when I came across this line online.&lt;br /&gt;"I love you, but you’re just not worth my tears anymore."&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whoever the writer was referring to.&lt;br /&gt;But I thought it's a little no link.&lt;br /&gt;If the person he/she's referring is not worth his/her tears,&lt;br /&gt;then it's kinda of obvious that you don't have any feelings for that person already.&lt;br /&gt;Why words must in the way they are, then ?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am not worth it, yes in all, yes.&lt;br /&gt;Why did you actually tell me that you do initially.&lt;br /&gt;When the roots are deep, then you are telling me this.&lt;br /&gt;You should have told me so, when I have done something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I have been punished enough for my fault.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I gazed at the stars and wonder if we were staring at the same one at the same time&lt;br /&gt;for the same reason.&lt;br /&gt;I REALISE THAT I AM SO ABSOLUTELY WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-8863663936127768218?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8863663936127768218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=8863663936127768218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/8863663936127768218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/8863663936127768218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-kind-of-irony-is-that.html' title='What kind of irony is that ?'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-4811347362761001059</id><published>2011-05-22T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T23:25:31.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey joker, shine your torch 45 degrees downwards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally it's over, hope that wouldn't prevent Jason from improving and carrying on.&lt;br /&gt;For the cadets, hope that they will bring home something,&lt;br /&gt;something that's useful to their unit, most importantly their life.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Came across the pondok that we used to have our meals during CIBTC.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of fond memories, nearly broke down.&lt;br /&gt;At the foyer while waiting to enter the campfire site,&lt;br /&gt;I recalled what my ATC group did for our campfire performance.&lt;br /&gt;I looked into your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I still couldn't forget it, and never will I.&lt;br /&gt;I .. you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-4811347362761001059?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4811347362761001059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=4811347362761001059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4811347362761001059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4811347362761001059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/hey-joker-shine-your-torch-45-degrees.html' title='Hey joker, shine your torch 45 degrees downwards'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3803884778631968868</id><published>2011-05-19T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T09:38:02.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lp6tFk4vhPo?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lp6tFk4vhPo?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object style="height: 300px; width: 400px;"&gt;Back to December - Taylor Swift.&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 300px; width: 400px;"&gt;An awesome piece,&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 300px; width: 400px;"&gt;that's so close to me.&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 300px; width: 400px;"&gt;The melody and lyrics never fail to move me to tears,&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 300px; width: 400px;"&gt;regardless listening to it repeatedly.&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object style="height: 300px; width: 400px"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-3803884778631968868?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3803884778631968868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3803884778631968868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3803884778631968868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3803884778631968868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='Nostalgic'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7420432366139591196</id><published>2011-05-17T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T08:47:46.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have packed up, I will GO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I actually thought you will hold me back.&lt;br /&gt;But it's quite clear that I have to leave and go.&lt;br /&gt;I have got the message, I don't know how I got it though.&lt;br /&gt;I will not pester you anymore, I will disappear.&lt;br /&gt;Will most probably divert all my energy to studies and make sure I make a mark.&lt;br /&gt;When you happen to see me on any headlines years down the road,&lt;br /&gt;do remember to tell your children,&lt;br /&gt;"Mummy once did drills beside this uncle, he's one of a kind!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7420432366139591196?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7420432366139591196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7420432366139591196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7420432366139591196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7420432366139591196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-have-packed-up-i-will-go.html' title='I have packed up, I will GO.'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-6590775464416868304</id><published>2011-05-16T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T04:39:12.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One day don't annoy me would be fatal is it ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope I could annoy you once again.&lt;br /&gt;But there isn't anymore chance.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;How do I tell you, I have changed, because of you.&lt;br /&gt;How do I tell you, you the only.&lt;br /&gt;How do i tell you, I do cry as much as you do.&lt;br /&gt;How do I tell you, your words, do trigger my tears.&lt;br /&gt;How do I tell you, I filled with remorse and regrets.&lt;br /&gt;How do I ? I really don't know.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me to leave your life and I will.&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me you have had enough and I will stop.&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me you don't love me anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-6590775464416868304?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/6590775464416868304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=6590775464416868304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6590775464416868304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6590775464416868304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/one-day-dont-annoy-me-would-be-fatal-is.html' title='One day don&apos;t annoy me would be fatal is it ?'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-4089483754839485042</id><published>2011-05-15T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T22:19:10.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These are all the things I wanna tell you,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我写了很多东西，&lt;br /&gt;可是，我却决定把它们都删了。&lt;br /&gt;我不知道写那些东西有什么意义。&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;我觉得自己变得跟小心了，尤其是在说话的时候。&lt;br /&gt;我非常在乎你怎么看我，并不想在你眼里的我，比以往跟糟。&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;有人说，我变得不怎么爱和他人互动了。&lt;br /&gt;部分的原因是因为你。&lt;br /&gt;我会想很多，都是有关你的。&lt;br /&gt;也不知道为什么那么神经兮兮的。&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;我最不能忍受失去我说爱的人，&lt;br /&gt;尤其还是我自己亲手放弃她的。&lt;br /&gt;就因如此，到现在我还十分的自责。&lt;br /&gt;我也很不甘心，&lt;br /&gt;这段恋情，会有这样的结果。&lt;br /&gt;就因为我一时的做错决定？&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;也许我就是那种不能给别人安全感的人吧。&lt;br /&gt;我也认了，我们俩的感情并不坚固。&lt;br /&gt;所以容易瓦解。&lt;br /&gt;我也认了，我并不是你的男人。&lt;br /&gt;希望你能证实我这错误的想法。&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;如果说这世上能有什么东西能交换，&lt;br /&gt;我愿以我的伤心难过，换你幸福快乐。&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;不管是有一天你是死还是我死。&lt;br /&gt;我最后想对你说的是，&lt;br /&gt;我的心一直跟随着你，我并没停止爱你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-4089483754839485042?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4089483754839485042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=4089483754839485042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4089483754839485042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4089483754839485042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/these-are-all-things-i-wanna-tell-you.html' title='These are all the things I wanna tell you,'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-4324119712929118813</id><published>2011-05-04T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T07:50:28.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went to Senja for nothing,&lt;br /&gt;but because I couldn't stand it further,&lt;br /&gt;I miss you dearly,&lt;br /&gt;so I followed my heart, and went ahead.&lt;br /&gt;Indirectly rejected.&lt;br /&gt;You know why I ended the conversation,&lt;br /&gt;cause it feels better to not be ignored.&lt;br /&gt;It's also not to waste your texts.&lt;br /&gt;If I could have a heart to heart with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-4324119712929118813?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4324119712929118813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=4324119712929118813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4324119712929118813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4324119712929118813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/walk.html' title='A walk'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7618879244953782186</id><published>2011-05-03T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T07:24:54.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;I got no idea how should I react or behave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7618879244953782186?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7618879244953782186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7618879244953782186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7618879244953782186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7618879244953782186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/ouch.html' title='Ouch'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-5815299207923100370</id><published>2011-05-03T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T05:38:15.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's raining</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need a hug, from someone, especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-5815299207923100370?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5815299207923100370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=5815299207923100370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/5815299207923100370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/5815299207923100370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-raining.html' title='It&apos;s raining'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-1197400690058035712</id><published>2011-05-02T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T06:29:09.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for the chat that night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a chat with someone close yet far.&lt;br /&gt;She seemed pretty cheerful, or rather over-cheerful.&lt;br /&gt;to the extent that I suspect it might be acted out.&lt;br /&gt;At those moment in time, I felt as though I was reliving moments of my life.&lt;br /&gt;I actually smiled and was happy for once in such a long period of time since the year kicked start.&lt;br /&gt;I knew that was not gonna be lasting.&lt;br /&gt;You made realise something, I weren't forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;That nick name was so unique to you,&lt;br /&gt;we re friends, but I still miss you particularly much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-1197400690058035712?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1197400690058035712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=1197400690058035712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1197400690058035712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1197400690058035712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/thanks-for-chat-that-night.html' title='Thanks for the chat that night'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-5427096878287388622</id><published>2011-05-01T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T06:28:16.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness-filled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am short-listed for the NP scholarship.&lt;br /&gt;I am really thrilled over it.&lt;br /&gt;Have been wanting it all this time.&lt;br /&gt;Will do my best during the interviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-5427096878287388622?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5427096878287388622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=5427096878287388622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/5427096878287388622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/5427096878287388622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/happiness-filled.html' title='Happiness-filled'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-889669363088478509</id><published>2011-05-01T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T04:35:28.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;In life, we need to grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;To grow we need to go through both pain and happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I believe in being positive when you are in pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;because there's no such thing as being negative when you are happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So just feel the pain/ happiness and enjoy life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cause there's only 1 time to live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-889669363088478509?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/889669363088478509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=889669363088478509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/889669363088478509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/889669363088478509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/05/grow.html' title='Grow'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-4557790412157419970</id><published>2011-05-01T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T23:50:09.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What will you do if you have got less than a minute to live?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Came across this real good question while I was face-booking.&lt;br /&gt;I sat down and really gave good thought to this question.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I couldn't make up my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I will do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt; I will first text her.&lt;br /&gt;xxxxxnn find someone great, can't love you enough this life,&lt;br /&gt;going somewhere far, miss ya.&lt;br /&gt;Then my family. Record it down on my laptop's recorder.&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys so so much, have to go, do take care. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be good at wherever I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-4557790412157419970?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4557790412157419970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=4557790412157419970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4557790412157419970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4557790412157419970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-will-you-do-if-you-have-got-less.html' title='What will you do if you have got less than a minute to live?'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-1223687975513366721</id><published>2011-04-30T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T05:56:34.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I went for &lt;/span&gt;BP mentoring orientation day camp.&lt;br /&gt;It was not bad after all, pretty enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;Hope to serve the CCA soon.&lt;br /&gt;People there are really friendly and approachable.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;If something is not working for you.&lt;br /&gt;Please stop, try other methods.&lt;br /&gt;Because if you refuse, you will still get the same old result.&lt;br /&gt;Understand beats mugging.&lt;br /&gt;From what I see is, you are just mugging for the seek of mugging.&lt;br /&gt;As in once done then you leave it.&lt;br /&gt;Stop all the mugging, understand instead.&lt;br /&gt;It might sounds ridiculous, but it works.&lt;br /&gt;Understand means, you must be able to answer all the "Why"s&lt;br /&gt;that's generated by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Your future belong to you, no one can help you shape it.&lt;br /&gt;Not even your kins.&lt;br /&gt;It's how bad you want it and how big you wanna make it in life.&lt;br /&gt;It all depends on you and what you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Who am I to say what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-1223687975513366721?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1223687975513366721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=1223687975513366721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1223687975513366721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1223687975513366721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/04/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-2755537726471040883</id><published>2011-04-30T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T11:23:33.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fast &amp; Furious 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Watched it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;It was really awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The storyline was fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Action, thrill, excitement, anxiety, adrenaline-rush, filled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I strongly recommend to catch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Three were wanted and empty-handed initially,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A whole lot of them went away as pocket-filled free men thereafter."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-2755537726471040883?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2755537726471040883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=2755537726471040883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2755537726471040883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2755537726471040883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/04/fast-furious-5.html' title='Fast &amp; Furious 5'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7458918649062212372</id><published>2011-04-29T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T04:02:58.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fast and Furious 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Feel the RUSH baby !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have got the tickets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Drift, Blast &amp;amp; Fly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7458918649062212372?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7458918649062212372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7458918649062212372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7458918649062212372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7458918649062212372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/04/fast-and-furious-5.html' title='Fast and Furious 5'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-8880586254500895126</id><published>2011-04-29T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T04:12:59.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am trying to be someone normal, without you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am just so &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;abnormal&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's so many things affiliated to you, my dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How do &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; should I forget &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; let go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have no intention to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;enrichment&lt;/span&gt; lesson in Ngee Ann this faithful morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The lecture, a very military yet aerospace one, caught my attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was so interested to the extent whereby I would want,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to sit there for the entire &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;3 hours&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There was "&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;practical&lt;/span&gt;" on "AR.Drone" by parrot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a quadri-copter, powered by 4 rotor blades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The fact that it can be maneuver via an iPhone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was pure&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; awesome&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope to get my hands on the one fueled by gasoline soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Am thrilled over my new blogskin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haven't changed it for ages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Talking about blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;someone shut her tumblur down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Was really dejected and puzzled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jay Jay be back soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-8880586254500895126?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8880586254500895126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=8880586254500895126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/8880586254500895126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/8880586254500895126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-am-trying-to-be-someone-normal.html' title='I am trying to be someone normal, without you.'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-393171289375882043</id><published>2011-04-25T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T08:08:41.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I only have a question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you ever spare a thought for me ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-393171289375882043?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/393171289375882043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=393171289375882043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/393171289375882043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/393171289375882043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-only-have-question.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-2086229857557693365</id><published>2011-04-21T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T01:25:44.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Really happy today, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My cadet went on stage to get SPF &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;NPCC&lt;/span&gt; badge, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was indeed proud of her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got to work with many people, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of all ranges, had a great time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wen Ting 's juniors will definitely remember the clockwise and anti-clockwise thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realise that things written on her blog is of no relations to me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; becomes a history character. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feel darn positive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am tired.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-2086229857557693365?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2086229857557693365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=2086229857557693365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2086229857557693365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2086229857557693365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/04/really-happy-today-my-cadet-when-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7451316058866658994</id><published>2011-04-19T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T04:04:31.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was only right for the tears to flow and to shut my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;When there’s no more tears, everything will stop and go.&lt;br /&gt;When it’s hurtful, it’s alright to keep quiet. At least no one knows you are weak.&lt;br /&gt;It’s alright to not text, as long as you are not disturbed, will do.&lt;br /&gt;It’s okay to not chat, I know you are busy; there’s nothing much also.&lt;br /&gt;I won’t change my wallpaper, but please erase me from memory if you haven’t&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the beautiful memories; it’s enough to last a life time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7451316058866658994?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7451316058866658994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7451316058866658994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7451316058866658994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7451316058866658994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-was-only-right-for-tears-to-flow-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-1433501806727534438</id><published>2011-04-17T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T00:21:39.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tears rolled down.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know why.&lt;br /&gt;I saw the GOH.&lt;br /&gt;They reminded me how times used to be.&lt;br /&gt;How I used to unload your magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-1433501806727534438?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1433501806727534438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=1433501806727534438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1433501806727534438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1433501806727534438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/04/tears-rolled-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-9020114015356395818</id><published>2011-04-16T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T09:06:30.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Countdown to the day I have to day where I will have to stop deceiving myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's just another day more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night, told buddy about how beautiful the memories were. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She said she approved my silly act - Looking at the pack of tissue paper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It might look like any other insignificant pack of tissue paper, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I kept it till now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The fragrance of the green apple faded...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And like things do, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think all I can do, is to apologise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"In life we learn lessons, some times we learn it the hard way, some time too late"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Taylor Swift&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sorry for hurting you, with a single message. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sorry for disturbing you, maybe all the time, with a single message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sorry for intensifying your irritation, with a single message. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sorry for complicating your life, with a single message. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sorry for stepping into your life, with whatever I have done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-9020114015356395818?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/9020114015356395818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=9020114015356395818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/9020114015356395818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/9020114015356395818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/04/countdown-to-day-i-have-to-day-where-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-4754211041103087374</id><published>2011-04-14T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T00:03:26.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It hurts more than what you can feel from the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-4754211041103087374?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4754211041103087374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=4754211041103087374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4754211041103087374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4754211041103087374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-hurts-more-than-what-you-can-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-6430759889571135770</id><published>2011-03-25T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T20:08:40.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought this video was pretty touching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Click this link [http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NEwGcyL8pmw]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been expecting things to happen the way I want, all this time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe it's time I take a step back, just see what's up for me next&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being friends would be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't see, can't hear, can't be with you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As long as I know you are there, you are fine, would be good enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ผม รัก เธอ มาก มาก &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-6430759889571135770?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/6430759889571135770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=6430759889571135770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6430759889571135770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6430759889571135770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/03/httpwwwyoutubecomwatchvnewgcyl8pmw.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-4261021032548424391</id><published>2011-03-12T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T05:11:51.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't dare to bring this up during the chat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will move on, definitely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You will be my only love, definitely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell me, that you need me, as badly as I need you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-4261021032548424391?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4261021032548424391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=4261021032548424391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4261021032548424391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4261021032548424391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-didnt-dare-to-bring-this-up-during.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-9199289758126329440</id><published>2011-03-07T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T04:56:44.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am going out of Singapore for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do take good care of yourself, drink more plain water, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like how you used to remind me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't stress yourself out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Put aside some time for rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-9199289758126329440?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/9199289758126329440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=9199289758126329440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/9199289758126329440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/9199289758126329440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/03/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-4906854414453825524</id><published>2011-03-06T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T04:16:22.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am a liar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am gonna do what liar does best, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are completely wiped out of my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are none other than someone who has crossed my life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't cry for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are not important,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will find someone better than you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which is to lie. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-4906854414453825524?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4906854414453825524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=4906854414453825524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4906854414453825524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4906854414453825524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-am-liar-i-am-gonna-do-what-liar-does.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7155315210214462729</id><published>2011-03-05T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T05:21:10.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will celebrate my birthday by myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will make myself available on 1st of November. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7155315210214462729?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7155315210214462729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7155315210214462729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7155315210214462729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7155315210214462729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-will-celebrate-my-birthday-by-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-1088032389443091138</id><published>2011-03-04T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T07:07:28.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to talk to you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I realise I ran out of topic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-1088032389443091138?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1088032389443091138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=1088032389443091138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1088032389443091138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1088032389443091138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-want-to-talk-to-you-but-i-realise-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-2244337346976776139</id><published>2011-03-02T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T15:48:20.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't turn up today.&lt;br /&gt;I knew it will be unbelievably difficult to say goodbye this evening.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to.&lt;br /&gt;If I could, I would want to hold you tight.&lt;br /&gt;but it's unfair&lt;br /&gt;and it's too late for my white horse and I ...to catch you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-2244337346976776139?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2244337346976776139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=2244337346976776139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2244337346976776139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2244337346976776139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-didnt-turn-up-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7686359417562750190</id><published>2011-02-26T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T19:37:01.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;不了情 - 忘不了&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am looking forward to next Wednesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make my way to HTA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Conversation-less journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One man documentation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pair documentation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinosaur pencil case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sky turned grey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'mum' came in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Signed the form. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Discussion outside office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You went off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I made an excuse to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caught up with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pitch dark bus stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Milky wave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I named my star after your name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;boarded the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want the bus to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After I alight the bus, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know when will I ever have the chance to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see you again ... ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7686359417562750190?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7686359417562750190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7686359417562750190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7686359417562750190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7686359417562750190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-am-looking-forward-to-next-wednesday.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-6391852494120126699</id><published>2011-02-22T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T05:01:00.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why are you crying ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, sand went into my eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are you alright ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah, absolutely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't keep everything to yourself, k ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope I could tell her everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What do you wanna tell her ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sorry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why are you sorry ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause I made her went through whatever I am going through now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-6391852494120126699?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/6391852494120126699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=6391852494120126699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6391852494120126699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6391852494120126699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-are-you-crying-no-sand-went-into-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7280731296254763728</id><published>2011-02-21T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T03:55:24.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back to December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't seen you in a while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's okay to not reply my text, but don't forbid me from texting you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7280731296254763728?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7280731296254763728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7280731296254763728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7280731296254763728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7280731296254763728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/02/back-to-december.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-6194186738569516211</id><published>2011-02-21T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T08:10:38.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Burning at the back of your mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am done, hopefully my project could top the class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Other than that, I don't know what could I actually rely on anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really need them and you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss you, yes I do, WJW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-6194186738569516211?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/6194186738569516211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=6194186738569516211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6194186738569516211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6194186738569516211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/02/burning-at-back-of-your-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7212558923049865198</id><published>2011-02-20T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T20:33:52.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am alright, I am fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am okay with whatever you have told and going to tell me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has anyone ever told you they lost trust in you, directly or indirectly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your world collapse for that moment, isn't it ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you will start to question yourself, why ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's the cause ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you happen to recall what you have done, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you will realise how foolish you were at that moment, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how unreliable was your desired future, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and how you have just let someone, worthy, passed your life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No doubts, you will want to grab on to that person again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it's just simply impossible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's like landing flat into a bed of knifes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with all bones crushed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and all that fills your mind is pain and regrets &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you feel like tearing, you can only fight back, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and say "I deserve it".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven been paying enough attention to you, and what you are doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why are you doing these things and so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sparks Fly &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- I really hope they can fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7212558923049865198?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7212558923049865198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7212558923049865198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7212558923049865198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7212558923049865198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-am-alright-i-am-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-29556711970763027</id><published>2011-02-19T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T22:41:05.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I sat down and wrote something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Upon saving it, everything was lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was just trying to save everything, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I could. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There won't be a second chance, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's kind of hard for her to turn back, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I suppose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just took a longer time to sort of my thoughts, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;because I'm messed up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;in the end I got a messed up life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-29556711970763027?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/29556711970763027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=29556711970763027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/29556711970763027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/29556711970763027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-sat-down-and-wrote-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-48358700593114071</id><published>2011-02-17T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T07:00:09.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am so dejected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But I was taught to raise up both my hands and shout at the top of lung. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"I AM A FREE MAN, THANK YOU SO MUCH !!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I laughed at that during class and thought that was easy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But then, I just couldn't bring myself to do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't go, seriously, I need you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-48358700593114071?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/48358700593114071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=48358700593114071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/48358700593114071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/48358700593114071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-am-so-dejected.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7829710057545737835</id><published>2011-01-28T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T04:08:59.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am fine even WITHOUT YOU.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realised that I am perfectly fine without you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ironically even better without you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I enjoy the freedom of not being tied down, or anchored to some stupid things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt retarded to just look at things in the frame. I should have gotten out of it earlier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used to view things in the way that you don't care for me, you don't like me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But now, I will just conclude things with the fact that you just don't value me as much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coming to think of it, why should i even linger on at the first place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am perfectly alright, now, and I believe I will not be affected in future, as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do hope that she can find someone who she really has feelings for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talking about school today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I woke up at 8.12 AM in the morning realising that I am superbly late for my tour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I rushed down to Ngee Ann in a cab just to make it in time for the tour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the end I spent a total of $18.35.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could better spend it in other areas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I messed it up man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ran like mad around the campus just to look for my group, I was still kinda late after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay the tour goes like this, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have to leave all light emitting devices and valuables into a locker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thereafter we did some warm-up exercise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We have to pair up, one would be blind-folded and the other will instruct the other to draw a given image. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seemed kinda of easy but, the end product was terrible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we were asked to enter this really really dark room, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can hardly see a thing, even if you think you can see in the dark &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you can't &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I shall not carry on with what you will experience in there because words can't describe what was felt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just came to the conclusion that visually disabled people aren't weak, in fact they strong, emotionally stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do drop by Ngee Ann for this brand new and unique experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's called dialogue in the dark, located at block 5. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's worthy to be blinded for an hour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7829710057545737835?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7829710057545737835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7829710057545737835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7829710057545737835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7829710057545737835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-am-fine-even-without-you.html' title='I am fine even WITHOUT YOU.'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-1360909226055290722</id><published>2011-01-22T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T22:01:45.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went prawning yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Have lot of superficial fun, not real at all.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was alright with everything, even seeing her, I won't be reminded of the memories.&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda wrong, cause the moment I saw her, everything just came back.&lt;br /&gt;I tried not to look at her, distance from her.&lt;br /&gt;It helped but not for long.&lt;br /&gt;She asked me why didn't i prawned, I didn't know how to reply.&lt;br /&gt;I just put the question off with a reluctant reply "I just don't wanna prawn"&lt;br /&gt;Prawning just bring back so much bad memories.&lt;br /&gt;When I am waiting for the prawns, and her text comes in.&lt;br /&gt;I just feel so lousy, it has been so long, and yet she's not moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I can really forget her, I want to.&lt;br /&gt;she asked me whether will I still join in for future outings. I said yes&lt;br /&gt;But most likely I will exclude myself from it simply by coming up with reasons like I am busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-1360909226055290722?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1360909226055290722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=1360909226055290722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1360909226055290722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1360909226055290722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2011/01/went-prawning-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-6546104789634475864</id><published>2010-11-19T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T20:28:23.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was surprisingly well-planned, despite the tight budget. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Attention span of attendees that night was merely long enough to last through a few games. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Programmes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First up was a speech by our very own Vice Principal, Mr Chen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It goes like "...I demand respect from you (cause the attendee were so reluctant to listen and the started making hell lot of noise)....you can don't remember anything that I have said today but please remember this, succeed can only be achieved if you follow your dreams (and whatever)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thereafter was a some games like guessing when the school was established&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When did the current principal enter the school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School motto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the number of clubs in the school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something that I felt, was pretty inappropriate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was deciding who to get their serving of food via a competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The competition was about guessing respective teacher through parts of their face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For entertainment seek I think that's still alright but for above mentioned purposes, no. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-6546104789634475864?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/6546104789634475864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=6546104789634475864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6546104789634475864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6546104789634475864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/11/prom-part-1.html' title='Prom Part 1'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-1502307040294440339</id><published>2010-11-18T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T16:14:46.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Childish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caught up with some friends, reminded me of the pass.&lt;br /&gt;Reminded me how childish I was, naive.&lt;br /&gt;I thought what I have been doing was appropriate for my age or even more impressive.&lt;br /&gt;She put me down with a word, childish.&lt;br /&gt;My whole world sank.&lt;br /&gt;My insomnia worsen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every night I find it immensely difficult to turn in.&lt;br /&gt;Every day, ironically, sleeping will not be the best part.&lt;br /&gt;There is just so much things stuck up there.&lt;br /&gt;Even the songs aren't helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am rushing, I am desperate, I get grumpy when I don't get.&lt;br /&gt;How am I suppose to correctly react, smile as if I am retard who doesn't feel single inch.&lt;br /&gt; Time isn't the factor to measure how one has been moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will practice more self discipline, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;I will run till I am so tired to think of anything else, then turn in.&lt;br /&gt;I will work as if there isn't day and night, pretend as if I have neglected you&lt;br /&gt;I will hold my tears and make sure they only flow under my blankets.&lt;br /&gt;I will not forget whatever impact you have done, in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-1502307040294440339?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1502307040294440339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=1502307040294440339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1502307040294440339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1502307040294440339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/11/childish.html' title='Childish'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7867008046047823995</id><published>2010-10-15T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T09:21:26.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Famous           Blogger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sister loves to be famous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loves to come up with sound ideas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which isn't as practical as it sounds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, one fine day, she came up with a blogger idea &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought it isn't a bad idea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So first I am going to sign up for "nuffnang" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but what if I don't hit the required number of hits. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7867008046047823995?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7867008046047823995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7867008046047823995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7867008046047823995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7867008046047823995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-want-to-be-famous-blogger.html' title='Famous           Blogger'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-1597136154725288094</id><published>2010-07-23T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:12:40.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;拒绝是人生必面对的情节，部分。&lt;br /&gt;没想到今天。一切就这么顺水而流的，&lt;br /&gt;我被狠狠地刮了一巴掌。&lt;br /&gt;我只不过知想，有个能够谈心的对象。&lt;br /&gt;很过分吗？这也不能怪，因为这一切没有对错。&lt;br /&gt;虽然没以往那么心痛，但是隐隐约约还是会作痛。&lt;br /&gt;不要想了!&lt;br /&gt;我现在跟vanish说话，虽然在浪费我家的电话费。&lt;br /&gt;可是有中比较放松了的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;每次与她碰面，都有这种莫名的感觉，&lt;br /&gt;就是老是觉得她嫁不出去的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;顿时间觉得自己的生命好像很模糊。&lt;br /&gt;感觉上，目标好像遥不可及。&lt;br /&gt;我相信vanish一点都看不懂我再写些什么，除了这一句话。&lt;br /&gt;该是时候坐下来好好的规划一个更有效，更新得通的新目标。&lt;br /&gt;我一根是朋友却又不是朋友的朋友搬家了。&lt;br /&gt;我觉得我回想她吧。&lt;br /&gt;虽然他对我更握冰一样的冷，始终有点是不变的，&lt;br /&gt;她还是我的朋友，&lt;br /&gt;有难还是会帮，&lt;br /&gt;有富呢，我想他死都不会跟我分享。&lt;br /&gt;这有些凄凉，可这一却都是我愿意的。&lt;br /&gt;上天让我们相遇，那就是我么的一点微薄的缘分。&lt;br /&gt;我必然会珍惜，就算默默的牺牲自我的自尊。&lt;br /&gt;你搬到了那里我不太清楚，但是在我微小的心灵里，&lt;br /&gt;很肯定的，已占有一席之地。&lt;br /&gt;因为你是我的朋友，我珍惜的朋友。&lt;br /&gt;“好笨啊！原来是住院！”&lt;br /&gt;事在人为，后会有期。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-1597136154725288094?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1597136154725288094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=1597136154725288094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1597136154725288094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1597136154725288094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/07/vanish-vanish.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-4466251828205209531</id><published>2010-07-22T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T02:21:15.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;明天就是预考了。&lt;br /&gt;心情呢，有点期待，有点恍惚，有点不确定，还有一些难以置信。&lt;br /&gt;我发现越来越多人很难了解我。&lt;br /&gt;我只是想把自己的想法表达出来，也被他人议论纷纷。&lt;br /&gt;我真的不了解，使他们不够成熟，不明白我的理论，&lt;br /&gt;还是我的表达能力欠缺的离谱。&lt;br /&gt;就算是一点对生活的杂念，也会被人炮轰的我无言以对。&lt;br /&gt;这只是我的感叹，不是什么将输入课本里的教材，&lt;br /&gt;没理由那么计较吧。&lt;br /&gt;我想什么都是假的，只有实在的，看得见，碰得到的--成绩。&lt;br /&gt;嚣张的话就免了，咋们来看成绩。&lt;br /&gt;后会有期.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-4466251828205209531?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4466251828205209531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=4466251828205209531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4466251828205209531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4466251828205209531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-2140078931112356492</id><published>2010-07-20T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T08:29:29.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am leaving on a jet plane.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know when I'll be back again.&lt;br /&gt;I must have a target, a aim!&lt;br /&gt;Peter Chao !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-2140078931112356492?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2140078931112356492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=2140078931112356492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2140078931112356492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2140078931112356492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-leaving-on-jet-plane.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-2878011264125345463</id><published>2010-07-20T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T22:03:46.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;就快要预考了。&lt;br /&gt;心情喜怒哀乐参杂不一。&lt;br /&gt;总有那读不完的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;那种半天掉，空虚的感觉，真地有一些难受。&lt;br /&gt;我身旁有些看似朋友但又非朋友的朋友，&lt;br /&gt;应该把他们称为泛泛之交吧。&lt;br /&gt;生命里随身路过的过客。&lt;br /&gt;他们让人又爱又很。&lt;br /&gt;不知何时该相信他们。&lt;br /&gt;大多时候我都不太喜欢这些过客。&lt;br /&gt;他们都以自我为中心，口蘑横飞，说话不三思，大脑这过滤器，简直就是费的。&lt;br /&gt;以为自己有几分知识，就在那炫耀。&lt;br /&gt;自信心严重过度膨胀。&lt;br /&gt;做人吗，不必这个样子的。&lt;br /&gt;所谓小时了了，大未必佳。&lt;br /&gt;那些酸人的话，请好好的活下来，慢慢收。&lt;br /&gt;需“马克（mug）”了。&lt;br /&gt;晚点在徐小人的下集．&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-2878011264125345463?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2878011264125345463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=2878011264125345463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2878011264125345463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2878011264125345463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/07/mug.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-386026611750526938</id><published>2010-07-04T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T08:21:20.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haven't post ever since ever-since, I believe no one will be viewing my blog since it's out of order for a unacceptably long period of time. Everyone are expected to forget his blog.&lt;br /&gt;If you don't, wow ! You are hard core ZX fan.&lt;br /&gt;But don't expect anyone to be so out of their mind at this moment of their life if they are taking this coming October's Os.&lt;br /&gt;What gave me the inspiration to blog, first of all my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;It has revived from a major hard-dish crash.&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly after a replacement of hard-dish of a higher memory space, it showed signs of revival.&lt;br /&gt;Hurray. Not including the times whereby I dismantle the laptop to find out what's stuck in the ass, I have abandoned this crap for almost half a year.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I realise how difficult it is when it comes to a cross-road decision.&lt;br /&gt;Either of them looked appealing.&lt;br /&gt;It's really like a "YOU BETTER MAKE A RIGHT CHOICE" situation.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that it's so complicated and sticky.&lt;br /&gt;I also thought I have a clear goal and I know what to expect in later part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;However "what if" always make me wanna reconsider what I have decided on.&lt;br /&gt;"what if" this this this fail, what's the back-up?&lt;br /&gt;That's what I fear the most.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna get caught in a situation whereby I am so lost,&lt;br /&gt;I will need to listen to others and be under controlled.&lt;br /&gt;that will be the worst shit.&lt;br /&gt;I roughly planed,&lt;br /&gt;if can't fulfill my dreams then let the money keeps on rolling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-386026611750526938?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/386026611750526938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=386026611750526938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/386026611750526938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/386026611750526938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/07/havent-post-ever-since-ever-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3129708415510902401</id><published>2010-05-14T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T20:51:19.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/S-4Z-MAzBVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/D47fCb0_ZzM/s1600/358335568_11a5f06527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/S-4Z-MAzBVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/D47fCb0_ZzM/s320/358335568_11a5f06527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471339153468884306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-3129708415510902401?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3129708415510902401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3129708415510902401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3129708415510902401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3129708415510902401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-love-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/S-4Z-MAzBVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/D47fCb0_ZzM/s72-c/358335568_11a5f06527.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8532769889195173713.post-4702886089877383364</id><published>2010-05-10T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T08:54:47.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright I am more or less prepared for tomorrow's 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;I will take 3 minutes to summarize my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;I call myself a moron.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get a single person of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long, so draggy, so tired.&lt;br /&gt;So much tears, ignore, one-worded reply.&lt;br /&gt;I hate that feeling but that makes me want to get another inch closer to her.&lt;br /&gt;I feel her breath every second though she's million miles away from me&lt;br /&gt;Physically and Mentally.&lt;br /&gt;Her sight haunts me.&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't get my ass out of this mess.&lt;br /&gt;Even god told me to give up, owing to the fact that it's over.&lt;br /&gt;How can I ...&lt;br /&gt;How can I just ...&lt;br /&gt;Just ...&lt;br /&gt;Someone just wanna grab something out of your life kind of feeling.&lt;br /&gt;It really hurts to give up.&lt;br /&gt;But on the other hand, I know god will say&lt;br /&gt;"go to hell, and stop asking me for advice when you are not considering any of them"&lt;br /&gt;Oh My God.&lt;br /&gt;I just want you in my life, no matter how much I don't value me.&lt;br /&gt;Okay settle, other than my kins, you mean the most.&lt;br /&gt;I am hell not gonna give up on you.&lt;br /&gt;I will just kiss my ass if you are going to get married one day and the guy is freaking not me.&lt;br /&gt;I will be happy.&lt;br /&gt;Happily crying away.&lt;br /&gt;In joy of tears.&lt;br /&gt;For the fact that i wasted my years for you.&lt;br /&gt;Saya mahu tidur.&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun awak tidak suka saya tetapi, saya akan rindu pada awak.&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Malam.&lt;br /&gt;Cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-4702886089877383364?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4702886089877383364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=4702886089877383364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4702886089877383364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4702886089877383364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/05/alright-i-am-more-or-less-prepared-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7035625192066771923</id><published>2010-05-08T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T02:55:49.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;She never fail to tease me till I blush like I never blush before, my cousin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;0802, she name her friend like this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah those few digits do ring a bell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I always pretend as if I don't know who the hell she's referring to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what if I know, it would be another 3-4 hours of (relac one corner) before I pick myself up again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Away from miseries. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Away from those memories she came and left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Away from those heart aching experience which I fail to "pretend" it away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am gonna be rich one day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am gonna be dirt rich one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am gonna throw bags and bags of cash into the air. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My bed would be made of cold hard cash. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are demon !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to miss you numerous times a day like how i would chant the number of times a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7035625192066771923?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7035625192066771923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7035625192066771923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7035625192066771923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7035625192066771923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/05/she-never-fail-to-tease-me-till-i-blush.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-2289026354085138465</id><published>2010-04-17T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:21:27.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been long since I last posted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought it wasn't a good idea to spend time on blogging, owing to the fact that I have hectic schedule. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I was wrong, my expressions need a place to let go, my mind need a little rest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I held back my tears, every time some people say something to put me down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wouldn't deny it's not true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I will look at a brighter side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I used to think that people who are optimistic, realistic coward. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Realistic are just realistic, you just have to face it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was wrong once again, it's not as easy as said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's horribly hard to accept the fact that choosing to escape would seems like a better way out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never have been so afraid to make mistakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never have I been so intimidate to try. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never have I felt so hard to raise my head among my peers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never have I wanted to give up so badly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes I suck at my English. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what ! Who are you judge my skills with the standards of yours . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you were trying to mean to help me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then I don't think that type of help me do any good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway the more I look at your face, the more I want to give you a tight slap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I help because my aim in life is to help whoever who's in need, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who has the right morals,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not because you are a friend of mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's not within my means to control whether I misses someone or not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-2289026354085138465?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2289026354085138465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=2289026354085138465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2289026354085138465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2289026354085138465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-been-long-since-i-last-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-5852779900296209551</id><published>2010-03-18T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T03:15:43.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;李老师说&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;打拳最高境界是达到在上场之前，忘了所有的招数&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;见招拆招。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我先爱人也雷同吧。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;当一个人以达到了不知道如何去爱一个人时，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;只为那个人而多活一天，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;为那个人而多喝一滴水，多饮一口饭，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;到了非常忘我的境界，什么都只是发自内心的&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;那才是真爱。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-5852779900296209551?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5852779900296209551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=5852779900296209551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/5852779900296209551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/5852779900296209551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-2080508573464928577</id><published>2010-03-01T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T01:56:49.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything ain't what I am expecting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things are turning against me, results made me felt the worst. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I expected that to happen but not anything lesser than what I expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And true enough what I expected did come true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I expected, get fairly good results and fail that shit piece of paper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not as intelligent as you who can afford to pursuit your education in Australia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If i had the chance i wouldn't be in band 3. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope you can understand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If i am bright enough, I wouldn't be where I am right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would be in some special school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A class is a teacher's reflection. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You said I can't even score for a simple summary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes it is simple, but to some moron that need more guidance, do you think that's easy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You said I am "obviously not paying attention"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But have you paid attention to what I have paid attention to ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You said if I carry on like whatever way you think , I will fail Os. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what makes you think, I didn't try, I didn't put in effort, I didn't rack my brain for a stupid assignment that is marked above of O LEVEL standard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though I banded with people who are not serious and disruptive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I am not like any of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I value any lesson my senior teaches me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I do reflect and ask why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I could be able to use more of my brain, I would. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tell me who wouldn't? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I could have that few seconds to tell you how to help me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would not have been looked down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-2080508573464928577?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2080508573464928577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=2080508573464928577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2080508573464928577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2080508573464928577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/03/everything-aint-what-i-am-expecting.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-5962803386107770932</id><published>2010-02-19T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T04:24:55.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh please, I am not a toy that will wait for you forever and be there to brighten up your day because I am in Singapore and you are in Malaysia. Please push me away as u like, at least I know you paying attention. I know u don't care, but it matters to me. I may just ignore u and sign-off when I see you appear online on MSN, but I do feel hurt inside. I have endure for very long. Now, I am totally sick for you, I don't just miss you, instead i desire the sight of you. I have admired you in all the ways. But then u made me realize what an idiot I am. Please go take a look of yourself in the mirror. Do you think you are so pretty? Is your IQ so low that you don't know you can just affect other people's emotions as you like? Please. You are disgusting. So what if you have the brains? You have broken my heart. I wonder why guys fall for you. They must be blinded in their eyes. They don't know what a drift wood she can make them into. I have been one of them before. But then u made me fall for you. &lt;strong&gt;Please appear, will you&lt;/strong&gt;. Don't treat me like your dog. Learn to stand in other people's shoes. Dont think I am that perfect, u are my perfections. So what if I am suffering at a corner, aren't you too, maybe being happy at a corner ? What rights do you have to make me suffer so sliently though it was not your fault? What is wrong with liking you than you do? Scared that I will affect you? Then you should rest assure i won't. Please. I don't want to dirty my mouth because of ppl like you. You worth it all. But u should know that you are my dream too. So you are so great or above all. Everything I say might be bullshit. Treat people lesser than how I treat you. Everybody needs respect. Please, treat me nicer or just stay by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is for you, ZQ. I don't think you will read this. Go on and ignore me, for I have already immued. You should learn how to change your disgusting charm, so that people won't fall for you. Please, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADOPTED FROM MISS ZHAO YI LING'S LOUSY, CRITISING,SMELLY, DISGUSTING, EGO-DAMPENING POST TO MR TAN JING. HOPE THIS WILL GIVE THE POST ITSELF A BRAND NEW LIFE, A BRAND NEW LOOK &amp;amp; A BRAND NEW FEELING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-5962803386107770932?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5962803386107770932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=5962803386107770932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/5962803386107770932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/5962803386107770932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-please-i-am-not-toy-that-will-wait.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-4283493743286651066</id><published>2010-01-30T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T03:02:48.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why are they having their wedding underneath my block !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This makes me imagine what if she happen to invite me to her wedding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Should I cry there, not go, punch the bloody groom, graciously give them my blessing or...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have came to conclusion, I will go but not attend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know there will be something missing from my world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There will be something dangling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something yet to be said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somethings yet to be done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some feeling yet to be expressed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some tears yet to be shed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some wish yet to come true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some stories yet to be told. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know she wouldn't turn back in the sense that she wouldn't call the wedding off just because of a nobody. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe she wouldn't even invite me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then things are much easier. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Upon being informed, my heart sank, to somewhere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I though I came back for some break-off vacation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To hop on down to Jejawi ; where she's residing at. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are having their big day at La Fa wedding dinner hall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stepped real hard on the motorcycle paddle, to ignite the engine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter how many times I tried, it just disappoint me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally I realise the engine is running. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ride the the bike all the way to the padi field behind my grandma's house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Along the way, I just stubbornly pump oil into the cylinder. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know no matter how much I pump, I would never reach the destination I want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will never reach the expectation she want, I will never never never. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think my tear gland knows it too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The tears just roll away from my eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With the aid the wind, my face is drenched. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't know where I am heading to, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;memories just salt my wound mercilessly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The times at KL ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The times at petaling streets ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The times where I go around searching for you frantically ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The times I wanted to say hi but just didn't have the courage ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The times you replied unwillingly ; I just said I am going to sleep...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The times I hid under my blanket to convince myself the day where we will come together with tears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The times where I just miss you so much and couldn't do anything actually. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The times I shout at your picture but you just don't reply. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The times rejected me so badly but I just took it that I am not good enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The times I waited for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The times I stared at the moon just hoping that you are doing so too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The times where I am just wondering what are you doing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The times where so many thing happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Surprisingly my bike went along the way to Jejawi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just couldn't hold in anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unfortunately I fell off my bike. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In front of a saloon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then a lady came out, she looked so familiar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw her on facebook, she look so much like her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I recalled ; she's her sister. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She came out of the saloon with her permed hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A wedding suit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In spite the blood oozing out from both my hands and legs, I picked up my bike and went off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Didn't I want to see her so badly there years, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But why must it be today, this occasion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It hurts so badly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she didn't invite me to her dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The voice of the emcee, amplifier, was deafening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stood outside the hall, with every single facial tissue crumpled up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Buckets and pails of mucus and tears just flow and pour out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can do nothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went down to my knees. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A sharp pain penetrated through my cardiac muscles then I felt weak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My arteries were constricting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I felt so strength less never like before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dropped to the ground. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I vividly could see people running to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I heard "Xiong.. Xiong..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I knew that was her, that was just the imaginary her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ended everything with a scar and a wound that will never heal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will wait...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-4283493743286651066?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4283493743286651066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=4283493743286651066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4283493743286651066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4283493743286651066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-are-they-having-their-wedding.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-6839704716563995681</id><published>2010-01-25T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T02:20:50.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No matter how hard I shout into the phone,&lt;br /&gt;to her picture, she just won't respond.&lt;br /&gt;Silly me, that's just a picture, image whatever.&lt;br /&gt;But that isn't just a picture or an image.&lt;br /&gt;I tried hard to talk to her, know her, care for her.&lt;br /&gt;All she know is to ignore, pure ignore.&lt;br /&gt;She's famous for her 1-word reply.&lt;br /&gt;So much so that every time, it just shuts my mouth so naturally.&lt;br /&gt;1 month plus of silence, of waiting, of endurance.&lt;br /&gt;1 month plus of not focusing, insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;1 month more to going back to look for her.&lt;br /&gt;Do i actually get to see her, I don't know, maybe she will head for Penang.&lt;br /&gt;Then it's pretty worthless to go back.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I just want to go back.&lt;br /&gt;Whether a not, I want to go back.&lt;br /&gt;I am idiot, moron, silly, retard, insane, stupid or whatever,&lt;br /&gt;I just wants to get a sight of her.&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly breath anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Where is my soul ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-6839704716563995681?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/6839704716563995681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=6839704716563995681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6839704716563995681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6839704716563995681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-matter-how-hard-i-shout-into-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-7340035870566060525</id><published>2010-01-18T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T06:40:44.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello, unexpectedly i address like this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yi Ling, that girl, she feedback to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She said my blog's too abstract. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She couldn't understand it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was pondering to myself, it's my blog, it's good enough that I understand it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But on the other hand, I though,why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe it really lies within me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She suggested to write something more cheerful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From that i deduced that to be cheerful I must be happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be happy I must do something I like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I like to happen right now is to have her by my side and get good results &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But apparently these are not happening yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think one of them or maybe two of them won't even come true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How could I be happy ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope i answered, I mean gave her a satisfying answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's so far away, i though i could divert my attention to something else but, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realise i am not discipline to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I knew that's not gonna happen but I am still hopping for the best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's so best about someone who ignores you, not interested in you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or somewhat thinks that you are a nuisance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seriously break my heart into a million pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't stand it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7340035870566060525?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7340035870566060525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7340035870566060525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7340035870566060525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7340035870566060525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-unexpectedly-i-address-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3654684990316535476</id><published>2009-12-25T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T02:00:56.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's somewhere so far away in Perlis.&lt;br /&gt;So close to the ground yet so outstanding.&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to make it true on that night at Petaling Street.&lt;br /&gt;Fake LV, fake eye lashes, make-ups, so real and close to me.&lt;br /&gt;Hair not straighten enough, too short, arrogant outline...&lt;br /&gt;These little little imperfection, made her the apple of my eye.&lt;br /&gt;Her seat is just a couple of meters away from mine.&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't keep her out of my sight.&lt;br /&gt;The feeling came forward even stronger, when she was not around.&lt;br /&gt;Ouch, I pricked myself, it's painful okay !&lt;br /&gt;But one day it will recover, flawlessly no scars okay !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-3654684990316535476?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3654684990316535476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3654684990316535476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3654684990316535476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3654684990316535476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-somewhere-so-far-away-in-perlis.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3564046565753828428</id><published>2009-12-02T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:10:42.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Darn it, road blocks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Push in my keys, with much effort. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I looked forward with much hope. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stepped on the clutch, gear 1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's not working at all, the car stalled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NOS 's not working too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stop fooling me. I need it to work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stared helplessly at the cars speeding pass. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went down, hood opened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wooshed, screwed up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My GTR-35, skylined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-3564046565753828428?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3564046565753828428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3564046565753828428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3564046565753828428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3564046565753828428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/12/darn-it-road-blocks.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3903061322339354074</id><published>2009-11-05T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T08:11:08.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why must it be privatised ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so tired being trapped within. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A1s, being so cold to you ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am heavily pinned, with such a great family history, I must definitely do it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No choice, I have to make it true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have no back-ups, I just have to keep moving on, on the right track. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I can only do is to hope for the best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really can't make it to be the man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For many many things, I have to consider, reconsider and ponder over ponder. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why must it be me, why am I the one getting the shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really not know what to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just hope for a chance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's just so difficult to find one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;皇天不负苦心人&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So many times I tried, I am always disappointed without fail. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't even handle the dish on my hand well, with what do i have to handle another. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sorry if I let you down, but that's what I am facing, I don't want people to get dragged in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why wanna eat potato when you have abalone to enjoy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forget me I am not worthy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart aches helplessly, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the mist of loss, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I struggled my way out just to find a way, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am brutally wounded with expectations, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am in need of aid but, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the aid apparently is just to hurt me more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ouch...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-3903061322339354074?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3903061322339354074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3903061322339354074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3903061322339354074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3903061322339354074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/11/why-must-it-be-privatised.html' title='Why must it be privatised ?'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3281825962553396441</id><published>2009-11-02T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T00:35:28.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotmail's running fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so frustrated with what's happening currently. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My hotmail account is not working. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I want is to view my mails and do all the necessary forwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It just refuse to obey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Refresh after refresh, alt F5 after alt F5. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;None of them helped. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess I've to turn other alternative, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and true, I went on to Gmail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully that's not another hotmail or whatever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-3281825962553396441?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3281825962553396441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3281825962553396441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3281825962553396441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3281825962553396441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/11/hotmails-running-fever.html' title='Hotmail&apos;s running fever'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-8297159484069766816</id><published>2009-10-21T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T07:57:45.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;the time have come, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just feel so lousy and useless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you tell me nothing, make me think that actually you are fine, in actual fact you a not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what do people look me as. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-8297159484069766816?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/8297159484069766816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=8297159484069766816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/8297159484069766816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/8297159484069766816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/10/time-have-come-i-just-feel-so-lousy-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3037468863974620195</id><published>2009-10-19T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T05:06:50.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hidden feelings bottomed up my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just couldn't express them in words, it just filled my mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't decicde. I do not know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-3037468863974620195?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3037468863974620195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3037468863974620195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3037468863974620195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3037468863974620195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/10/hidden-feelings-bottomed-up-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-2837653731669929628</id><published>2009-10-02T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T05:56:14.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Training In-Charge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;If I have got the chance...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That comes round my mind this few days, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if i have got the chance, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would want to have a switch in post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want to become any big shots or whatever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just wanna be a small training com member or IC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will want to train my cadets into a batch of cadets that will outshine every single UG. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even the ****. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will definitely be happy when I see my cadets grow and excel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to get scolding together will them, joke with them, and do everything stupid with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will make sure the chairperson will not be worry over the standards of my cadets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will teach them new drills. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will put into a lot of effort to organise training, extra trainings, know what I wanna teach them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will make a good batch of CLs. I will I will I will...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want my cadets to bad mouth about me and at the end of the day, they will realise that I did all the things all because of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to stay back after school, do drills with my cadets like how I used to with my seniors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will make sure they pass all their test and whatever, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will make those slackers come for parade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will teach them phrase like "wake up your bloody idea / shag right !"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will want my cadets to hug around me and cry on the day of POP because I am their IC or leader. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want cadets to come to me and tell me I have done a good job. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to smile inside as I spend the last moment in NPCC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want, I wish, I will, so much things to expect but yet so far away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So far so far away. It's like telling you something impossible just to make you happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But no regrets, shout will honour, salute with pride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A dream, A training IC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-2837653731669929628?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2837653731669929628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=2837653731669929628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2837653731669929628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2837653731669929628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/10/training-in-charge.html' title='Training In-Charge'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-6709190591389839417</id><published>2009-09-19T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T20:55:40.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>失落沙洲</title><content type='html'>我不是一定要你回来&lt;br /&gt;只是当又一个人看海&lt;br /&gt;回头才发现你不在&lt;br /&gt;留下我迂回的徘徊&lt;br /&gt;我不是一定要你回来&lt;br /&gt;只是当又把回忆翻开&lt;br /&gt;除了你之外的空白&lt;br /&gt;还有谁能来教我爱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不是一定要你回来&lt;br /&gt;只是当又一个人看海&lt;br /&gt;疲惫的身影不是我&lt;br /&gt;不是你想看见的我&lt;br /&gt;我不是一定要你回来&lt;br /&gt;只是当独自走入人海&lt;br /&gt;除了你之外的依赖&lt;br /&gt;还有谁能教我勇敢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;除了你之外的空白&lt;br /&gt;还有谁能来教我爱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-6709190591389839417?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/6709190591389839417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=6709190591389839417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6709190591389839417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/6709190591389839417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_18.html' title='失落沙洲'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3680140506370543172</id><published>2009-09-19T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T19:09:28.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>情人的眼泪</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realize I am very particular about feeling.&lt;br /&gt;How surrounding treats me and how I treat the surrounding.&lt;br /&gt;I am a easy come easy go person but what about the others ?&lt;br /&gt;You can be commanding them with your bossy tone or what you called strict tone,&lt;br /&gt;and the next thing you know, they would come running to me, this and that.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, you haven't done a good job, this is a hurtful truth that I forgo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat down with a sense of lose of hesitation, whether to head back home or root myself at the stop&lt;br /&gt;I replied CL's question with reluctant, but I am not waiting for the short one.&lt;br /&gt;Wait, pray, played and did nothing.&lt;br /&gt;The foot steps of passer-by that results in the splashing sound of the paddle on the ground,&lt;br /&gt;indicated the time and how I wanted you to appear.&lt;br /&gt;I gazed into the sky, with silence, reflecting.&lt;br /&gt;The raindrops seemed to tell me something, something I have done wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Okay then this group of people just suddenly surround the stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-3680140506370543172?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3680140506370543172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3680140506370543172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3680140506370543172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3680140506370543172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='情人的眼泪'/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-2250384733191320620</id><published>2009-08-21T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T20:15:45.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What happened yesterday ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That was the best thing ever since so long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think that's the first time, supposingly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shall not talk about what happened before school ended,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause nothing much also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after school realise my sec 2s are having initiated training, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that was what i am thinking of the night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this goes to show, what you dream would come through. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was superbly windy, though it was good for drilling session. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I miss those times when you know, it's so cold, you do drills together with squad mates &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you don't sweat at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But those things are the past. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Something comment on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boon Jian, he might be a not so serious leader, but he's got the content within. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kevin, must be more serious, moreover you are going to lead the sec 2 for a longer period of time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the sec 2s, it was glad to see that they learn pretty fast and endure through. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cause this's like the first training after the stand down of CCA for such a long period of time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I went to look for her around the school, then guess what, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when I walk out of the area near the UG board area, then saw her walking from the general office way. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we walk the that no one noticed us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we met at the stop near the school gate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;together we embark on the journey to this far away land. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there came a guy who accompanied us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that feeling was uneasy, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thinking if he would let the cat out of the bag, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or build unusal castle in the air. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-2250384733191320620?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/2250384733191320620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=2250384733191320620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2250384733191320620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/2250384733191320620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/08/up.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-1992301557996662504</id><published>2009-08-15T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T03:30:54.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am sitting in front of my white compaq (HP) laptop posting again.&lt;br /&gt;After looking at the reply Miss Teo post, it really struck me.&lt;br /&gt;It is the time to bark up, wake up, pull up my socks, face the reality that I am... weak.&lt;br /&gt;It is no harm anyway, I share look really in depth into my problems.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up really late this morning, or I should say afternoon as it is already 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just went to face book to check out what's new when I saw this note posted out by my primary school peer.&lt;br /&gt;She a pretty expressive lady, and her note was regarding a perfect boyfriend which I do agree with her, it's pretty impossible to find.&lt;br /&gt;But the way she answered the questions, the answers are really hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;I toppled onto the ground and went rounds upon seeing this reply, "if he's not faithful, i will make it a castrato"&lt;br /&gt;That really sound like some pervert who's a guy crazy despo. (no offence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am going to flunk my common test as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Interpreted the questions wrongly, don't understand a single word from the Malay text.&lt;br /&gt;Worst, teacher went through the questions right on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;My heart really sank.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why, but mdm baya did brought up that phrase "Zheng Xiong is okay, see how he improved during the duration between the CT2 and EOY last year"&lt;br /&gt;That was pretty encouraging.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's not something you can control or make decisions about.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine sitting for Malay paper, that's really something you can't control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay, I always tell myself, they are life skills you have to master, not the hard facts you have to memorise.&lt;br /&gt;It's the stupid, arrogant, incapable and always likes to build castle in the air kind of people you have to ignore (or give them a good scolding to just make them wake up but who are they anyway?) and to treat those who gave you a pull and made you a better person, great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Though both of us maybe in the relation of "ai mei"&lt;br /&gt;But just bear with it, the time will come where I can announce to the whole world that you are my darling." adopted from anonymous remarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to watch the news, input time ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-1992301557996662504?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1992301557996662504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=1992301557996662504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1992301557996662504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1992301557996662504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-sitting-in-front-of-my-white.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-3927578753117797058</id><published>2009-08-13T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T03:32:19.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;现在唯有哭泣的勇气。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;只有一字能形容我现在的我。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;烂透。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;什么都搞不好，什么都做不成。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我真是被压得喘不过气了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;好想就这样疯了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我做错了决定了吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;就一定要这样作弄我吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;什么都没了，真的，没了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;老天为何呢？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;是天意吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不能，我不能到下。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我一定要爬起来。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我受不了刺激，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我再不嫉妒了，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我真的不会了，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;已忘了如何怎么样去爱一个人&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我知道那很平常但。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这时候说会火上加油，在伤口上撒盐。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;好痛好痛。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我笑是为了掩护&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我早就忘了如何真正笑，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;真正开心，真正让心笑。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;只能用虚假的笑声来遮盖我不开心的面目。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;教我，教我如何笑，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;如何看开，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;如何真的去做个人。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;如何以最真，最纯真的感情面对每日的早晨。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我已无法自拔了。 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我好想念，好想念，以前。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-3927578753117797058?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/3927578753117797058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=3927578753117797058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3927578753117797058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/3927578753117797058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-5733240228057260626</id><published>2009-08-11T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T00:43:32.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was surfing the net when I saw this particular article.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The poor boy, the rich girl, couple?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The story goes like this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boy who's really poor studies in this institution same as this rich girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They didn't know each other after a very very long time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both of them didn't notice each other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Until the day the girl broke up with her ex. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They started chatting, having really great times together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boy was pretty shy when conversing as he was poor and the girl was rich. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both of them just had the chemistry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Owning to the fact that the girl is good-looking, she's got a lot of suitors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boy knew he could not give the girl any sort of future, and hence he started persuading the girl to go for a better guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At that time the boy didn't know the girl likes him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boy wasn't able to text the girl as he was really too poor to afford it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So he decided to write to her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boy has made up his mind to give up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He wrote the last letter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Can you be mine, love ?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He didn't reply to any of the texts, letters after that letter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soon the girl lose contact with him and found herself a better boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boy didn't emark on a new relationship whereas to wait. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Are you willing to wait for me ?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boy read every letter she wrote to him and cried himself to sleep everynight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a tragedy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would say, hopefully that won't happen to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but soon to become. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realise. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-5733240228057260626?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/5733240228057260626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=5733240228057260626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/5733240228057260626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/5733240228057260626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-was-surfing-net-when-i-saw-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-4483385143361978767</id><published>2009-08-08T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T07:31:41.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright going to post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's the feeling when you are on cloud nine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's great isn't it. I was on cloud ten yesterday nine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She told me; "frankly speaking, yes"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that was when I asked her if she've got feeling for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's like she's the first ever girl who say that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh my god, can't believe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bit myself and realise I am bleeding, Alright i am not dreaming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That only goes to say that...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-4483385143361978767?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/4483385143361978767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=4483385143361978767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4483385143361978767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/4483385143361978767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/08/alright-going-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</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-8532769889195173713.post-1408041584518138916</id><published>2009-08-08T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T07:17:49.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/Sn2HkrvnMJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/w2RQJABs2po/s1600-h/DSC07659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367595395182964882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/Sn2HkrvnMJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/w2RQJABs2po/s320/DSC07659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367595383964195922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/Sn2HkB82XFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/UaPYj_kp3p4/s320/DSC07657.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367593415778168066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/Sn2Fxd4u7QI/AAAAAAAAAJc/bCTBG8BfPfc/s320/DSC07655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/Sn2FwzkXXNI/AAAAAAAAAJU/H5H1sYDQCK0/s1600-h/DSC07653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367593404418448594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/Sn2FwzkXXNI/AAAAAAAAAJU/H5H1sYDQCK0/s320/DSC07653.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/Sn2Fwvy1iRI/AAAAAAAAAJM/7nSQqhTzjw4/s1600-h/DSC07652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367593403405404434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/Sn2Fwvy1iRI/AAAAAAAAAJM/7nSQqhTzjw4/s320/DSC07652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/Sn2FwOs4vQI/AAAAAAAAAJE/cAkOKu0zQw0/s1600-h/DSC07651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367593394522078466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/Sn2FwOs4vQI/AAAAAAAAAJE/cAkOKu0zQw0/s320/DSC07651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/Sn2FvpvqxOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/IWpzt8UOktU/s1600-h/DSC07650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367593384601634018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/Sn2FvpvqxOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/IWpzt8UOktU/s320/DSC07650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;An evening at T3. These pictures taken by me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know they are great. Just some comments.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She's cute, adorable and whatever it's that make you wanna say"OMG, you are so cute."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-1408041584518138916?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/1408041584518138916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=1408041584518138916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1408041584518138916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/1408041584518138916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/08/evening-at-t3.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c9o8m9B5r0k/Sn2HkrvnMJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/w2RQJABs2po/s72-c/DSC07659.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8532769889195173713.post-7266391764703265567</id><published>2009-08-08T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T06:45:04.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f0b628fa655b4485" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df0b628fa655b4485%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331280046%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5CEE257EDD3FD05A4D535B15E85F6AEF260A0EC6.1C61F62FA76B147E0475AF4E52D44FB056F37E30%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df0b628fa655b4485%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D81B3-UytozYYg9F5lDVwr2tp8c4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df0b628fa655b4485%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331280046%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5CEE257EDD3FD05A4D535B15E85F6AEF260A0EC6.1C61F62FA76B147E0475AF4E52D44FB056F37E30%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df0b628fa655b4485%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D81B3-UytozYYg9F5lDVwr2tp8c4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;RHD part 1&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f004f77dc59b1a6f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df004f77dc59b1a6f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331280046%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1384B943278FF9488A1F2CB55557D8A46DE34078.DA5365E37F0B6B7B58E213C495055C9004734D1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df004f77dc59b1a6f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKBX_IPUOaYCAMh10FHdeo7sfS-Y&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df004f77dc59b1a6f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331280046%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1384B943278FF9488A1F2CB55557D8A46DE34078.DA5365E37F0B6B7B58E213C495055C9004734D1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df004f77dc59b1a6f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKBX_IPUOaYCAMh10FHdeo7sfS-Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;RHD part 2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;WARNING: some parts of the video might not be suitable mirrors, so children are advise to watch the video under the supervision of an adult.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8532769889195173713-7266391764703265567?l=zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f004f77dc59b1a6f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f0b628fa655b4485&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/feeds/7266391764703265567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8532769889195173713&amp;postID=7266391764703265567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7266391764703265567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8532769889195173713/posts/default/7266391764703265567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhengxiongwzx.blogspot.com/2009/08/rhd-part-1-rhd-part-2-warning-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Zheng Xiong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10359075156728035971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
