<?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-813434224874646962</id><updated>2012-02-17T10:33:27.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neonixehertz.</title><subtitle type='html'>Unexplained Perspective.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-813434224874646962.post-4091073275331684855</id><published>2009-11-18T03:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T04:25:47.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here again after such a long time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Its been ages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;February to..November. How long is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Lazy to count..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i never thought i'd be typing here again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;don't know why i'm here anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;"Zul, i know you like to keep things to yourself. You don't like to trouble others. But try to find a way to let those feelings out once in awhile, be it writing a diary or whatsoever. If not, you'll just be putting yourself through unncessary pain. You always help your classmates to feel better when they're down and thats what you tell them, right? So you know these things better. i know you're strong but even the strongest people need to open up sometimes.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Thats what my teacher said to me 4 years ago..its because i'm somewhat more willing to listen and help others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;When i see them happy, i'll be happy too.Thanks for the compliments, 'cher. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i know i put myself through alot of UNnecessary pain and shit..but its somehow a way for me to feel that i'm still a stable working system although being a dysfunction. And some of the shit i put myself through, i would say they were necessary at that point of time. But even so, i won't write everything down here..or anywhere. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Am i still me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Am i still myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Am i still the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i've always wanted to change for the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But these changes are REALLY opening my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Just when i thought that the turning point of my life at 14 basically shapes myself for who i am today..there would be more to come. Never would i guess its something major or drastic. Changes come in any way and every way. It is up to us to open up to them and accept it or not. It really feels like i'm becoming someone else. Is this what they call 'growing up'? i have no idea..i've never grew up in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Things happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Many things happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Too many things happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Too many things had happened to be updated here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;First of all, i'd like to say i'm a much more happy person than what i was last time. Realised that i've been down there for too long and i got sick of it. i've always believed in making life better for everyone. No point in staying there without making any effort. So i fought back to pick myself up and now, i feel much better and more lively..In other words, i'm a happier motherfucker lah. Thanks to me being a jap freak in the earlier part of the year..lazy to explain about that..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Next, Lufthansa Technical Training or better known as LTT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;7 months of hell over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And i passed the exam! WOOOHOOOOO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;ALHAMDULILLAH! THANK YOU ALLAH! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And basically because of that, i'm on cloud 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;By the time i'm typing this, its been 2 weeks since the results were out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But i'm still on cloud 9 and i can't get down. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Out of LTT. Like a release from a prison i didn't knew i was in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;In the 7 months of LTT, i've cut all my ties with TP and Engine since i know i was gonna be occupied with all those Aerospace shit and stuff. i intended to return someday though..when i'm done with LTT. But when i came back, i felt so lost. i didn't even feel like a part of TP or Engine anymore. Almost all the oldbirds that i know and used to hang out with have graduated and all i see are new people and new faces. LTT started during April Week 0..so, i missed my chance of getting to know the new people. Heart pain sia see everyone happy2 cheer2 like mad people while i already started school. Heart pain heart pain..really pain. Not only did i missed my chance to meet and make new friends, i also missed the opportunity to go through week 0 with the oldbirds as well. It was their last week 0 as a TP student. Not only April week 0 didn't get to go..October week 0 also cannot go. Why? LTT haven't finish. While people have 2 months of holidays, we're still schooling and only have a week of rest before the October semester starts. Nice huh? Dammit dammit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So sad i wasn't able to be there for them. i only know that the next turn..is mine. But the thought just stops there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Coming back as a normal TP student, i can finally wear 'civilian clothes' again..haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Wah shit, so many new ppl. i dont know them. Not to mention they dont even hear about me before..but thats bcz i prefer to be low profile. So much for being an oldbird. Mampus, sekarang aku pun dah jadi oldbird. Baik ah,thanks for reminding that i'm old. Wah dammit, 3.2 already. LAST semester.i thought that there's still so much time before yr 3 comes..i didnt really appreciate or treasure those great moments in tp. But i have to say, things were looking pretty bad at times and thats why i didnt really appreciate/treasure or even think about it much. But now i've realised alot of things and i want to appreciate and treasure every moment left in tp. i really regret for not doing so seriously and sincerely in the past years but whats the point of regretting now? No use if regret but never do anything about it. Alot went through my mind to make me realise these things but i've gone through them and lazy to write here. Its all at the back of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Just thinking about it..all camps and events i went to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;From the time i was pre-freshie/freshie up till now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;TPRawks 06.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;FOC '07 - Kaistor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Week 0 April '07.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;TPRawks 07. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;OTC '07 - Phantos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;FOW/C '08 - Phantos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Week 0 April '08.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Engine Essential Ones (EEO) Camp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Week 0 October '08.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ashrae Storm 2 Camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;OTC/W '08 - Zetten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;FOW/C '09 - Zetten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ashrae Ghastly Encounters Camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Beyond Boundaries Halloween Camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;SME 'Facebook' Camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Okay i dont know what else to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;This post became too long that i took days to type it and i have already forgotten what i actually wanted to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nvm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;All the best and good luck to Hafiz and his group for MP judging..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;All the best and good luck to those retaking the LTT exam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Then hopefully, can jam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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time.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-3215619432708631623</id><published>2009-11-18T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T04:26:19.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking about you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i cant sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;not able to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;keep thinking about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;no idea why of all people, you are the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;when i give it the 'just forget about it' mentality, you keep appearing in my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;there's just something thats telling me to go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i like you for who you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;some ask if the person is good-looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i tell them..when you like someone, they will look the best no matter what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;but of course the person is good-looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;altho i may not know you well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i want to know you better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;to even feel this way, i had to deal with alot of shit within myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;its rather more to giving myself a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;but i am totally aware of who i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm not rich, i'm not charismatic, or whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;all i have to offer is this pathetic honest and sincere heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;no wonder they told me i'm a loser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Blood will follow blood..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-3215619432708631623?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/3215619432708631623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=3215619432708631623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3215619432708631623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3215619432708631623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2009/11/thinking-about-you.html' title='Thinking about you.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-8573104249597546613</id><published>2009-02-02T01:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T01:16:06.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As we fall further down..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;This..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;This feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;This unnamed feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Happens too many countless times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Start to feel that the feeling's a part of you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Making you realise who you really are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;As we keep falling further down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Further down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Gone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What i felt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What i known&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never shine through in what i've shown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Won't see what might have been&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What i felt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What i known&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never shine through in what i've shown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So i dub thee unforgiven..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-8573104249597546613?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/8573104249597546613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=8573104249597546613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/8573104249597546613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/8573104249597546613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-we-fall-further-down.html' title='As we fall further down..'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-437233246685773865</id><published>2009-01-11T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T00:51:35.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First post for 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;First of all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah i know its late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;11 days late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran's NS huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hafiz should be busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;As for me, Aerospace is real busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But its just starting anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;OTCW '08.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i still think its a bad idea having a workshop on the first day cos there's not enough time. Anyway, being a GL again. New empire; Zetten. Honestly, definitely my best empire so far. The people are great, cool and chill. What more can you ask for? i have no complains about Zetten. i've been through this with Phantos..but let me just say it. i seriously dont care if i'm well known in the empire or not because what matters to me is the friendship that i make and share with each and every single person in Zetten and i know what kind of GL i am; the things i do and the way i work. i dont usually go out straight, unless when needed, because i want to allow other people to lead, allow them to seize and make full use opportunities and get the experience that they need. Or maybe its also due to me prefering to be low-profile. i prefer to do behind-the-scenes stuff and if ever the empire's in a down mood, i'll be really glad to be one of the people to keep encouraging the empire not to give up and carry on. i love Zetten, i really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So yeah, thats for Zetten. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After a fucking long 11 months, finally i got it. Class 3 License, woohoo! Missed out the first 2-4 months after enrolling, thats why it took 11 months. 18 points, lucky fuck. Kena sabo twice..how? Was kinda disappointed at first but like what everyone said..dont give a damn since you already got it and thats the most important thing and i realise how true it is in just a split second. Haha! Its really something i want really bad for a very long time so yeah, thanks to all the instructors, thanks dad for sponsoring, thanks haziq for letting me drive your car and finally, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank you very much Allah. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There's something that i wanted to say but i forgot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not really feeling well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats it i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't ask me where i'm headed or heading to..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All i can say is..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To a better life not only for me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But for everyone else as well..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-437233246685773865?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/437233246685773865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=437233246685773865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/437233246685773865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/437233246685773865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-post-for-2009.html' title='First post for 2009'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-899324588380596376</id><published>2008-12-13T09:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T06:37:27.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Outlaw Torn, i'm torn.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm outlaw of torn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And i'm torn. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/SUWKfdW6BoI/AAAAAAAAAF8/l9XXqrgUIkk/s1600-h/test3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279778411223058050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/SUWKfdW6BoI/AAAAAAAAAF8/l9XXqrgUIkk/s320/test3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/SUWKfdW6BoI/AAAAAAAAAF8/l9XXqrgUIkk/s1600-h/test3.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/813434224874646962-899324588380596376?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/899324588380596376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=899324588380596376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/899324588380596376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/899324588380596376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/12/outlaw-torn-im-torn.html' title='The Outlaw Torn, i&apos;m torn.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/SUWKfdW6BoI/AAAAAAAAAF8/l9XXqrgUIkk/s72-c/test3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-813434224874646962.post-4381557544392496548</id><published>2008-12-05T05:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T19:10:10.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SR-71 - Goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Been some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Realised something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The night that caused it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Was just the other night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its been a long and rough journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yet everything feels so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Really fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If only we saw it coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Would things be different?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Will we be willing to make some changes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But is there any point in trying again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When i'm the only one who thinks that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;While the rest thinks that its totally hopeless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i guess there's almost nothing that can be done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just to make things better&lt;br /&gt;Just to make things better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i really hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm not the one who's thinking this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;or ever thought about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Am i just guilty of not cherishing/treasuring things when they are still around or..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not able to move on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i may have not treasured some things but i want to change, at least before i die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am able to move on. But if we did, is this how things are going to end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Only time will tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes or No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Been super busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ph7 really reminds me of alot of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There's reasons why i was who i was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But if you are happy now, who am i to voice out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;All i can honestly say is that i am happy for you people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last but not least,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Good luck for term test to everyone. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just a song i found..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;SR-71 - Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm everything you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You wonder friend or foe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm the burning in your throat when you swallow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But you spit me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Your stomach full of doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And you're faking every word out of your mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But you won't let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;It's all about control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Understand i'm born to lead you will follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't wanna stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm running away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't you hear me when i say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nice try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You don't like being second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't like being wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i won't forget the way you made me feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i won't regret running away from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So i'll say goodbye again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Now it's there to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You've forgotten me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ever since i was the prince among the theives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So you hold me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Strip away my crown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Can't contain me knowing all the truth i found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Always thinking small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Helping me to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Now you're jealousy and hate consumes us all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't wanna stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm running away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't you hear me when i say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nice try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm gone&lt;br /&gt;You don't like being second&lt;br /&gt;i don't like being wrong&lt;br /&gt;i won't forget the way you made me feel&lt;br /&gt;i won't regret running away from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You think you see the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Well you see nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Time is only gonna make it worse in the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So i'll say goodbye again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So hit me with you fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't fit with your ideas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You missed what i'm about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i earned my way out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And in the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'll say goodbye again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i won't forget the way you made me feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i won't regret running away from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Goodbye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Nice try..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm gone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really am hoping it would not be this way..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But looks like its really becoming real.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Am i really becoming some sort of a dysfunction?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-4381557544392496548?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/4381557544392496548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=4381557544392496548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/4381557544392496548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/4381557544392496548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/12/sr-71-goodbye.html' title='SR-71 - Goodbye'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-5545036323019778004</id><published>2008-11-27T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T23:59:07.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have to realise its year 2.2 ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Things kinda been blurry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything's so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time zooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran been asking to jam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But been super busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i believe its the same for Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to wake up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to be willing to change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to get rid of my laziness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to realise that i'm in year 2.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to realise that i'm in A.E option&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to realise that it was something that i've been fighting for all along this while..how can i ever doubt for a moment about my choice to get here. i'm where i wanted to be and how can i ever complain/rant for a moment about the things i have to go through. It may somehow seem that more effort and sacrifises need to be made to get through this semester..but hey, no pain, no gain. Its where i wanted to be and now that i'm here, its not the end of the road. Its only the beginning. Now that i'm here, its time to carry on the fight. Now i realised what this is all about..and i'm gonna go for it. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;BUT,MOST importantly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And maybe if you're reading this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You can teach me how to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;YOU know who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Haha! (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-5545036323019778004?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/5545036323019778004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=5545036323019778004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/5545036323019778004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/5545036323019778004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/11/have-to-realise-its-year-22.html' title='Have to realise its year 2.2 ..'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-357036500879847332</id><published>2008-11-10T02:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T03:00:28.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The outlaw torn has just crazier.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;This outlaw torn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;is making the mind closing up in fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;As it keeps thinking if the face and heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;is really becoming sincere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Waiting for a whole lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Searching for the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Searching for the soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Searching for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But its seems that time is not there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you see me strut, remind me of what's left this outlaw torn...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-357036500879847332?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-813434224874646962.post-5933715440935863989</id><published>2008-11-08T02:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T12:37:47.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything's changed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Different people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Different worlds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Yet, one same place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Say it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Only once. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Or maybe more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;If i'm not the only person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;to ever think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i really feel flattered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Honestly, i almost had no one or at least a group of people saying all that to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i mean, i am very much pleased and welcome..to make friends with anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But being asked/welcomed into something,i'm really lost for words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i know it may sound funny or even gay of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;To say that they are somehow my new found friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Haha.., its been ages since i've been in a group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;After all, i guess i'm abnormal in terms of personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;No rules, no boundaries, just basic simple respect for one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;All anyone could ever ask for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But in the midst of exploring this new world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i came to remember an old place where i used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i realised things have changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;In fact, everything changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Not only was i thinking of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But you,you,you,you,you,you,you and you as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i thought to myself; i hope you are doing fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i really wish i could turn back time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't ask me why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i really wish i could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Something so perfect, so nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Gone in a blink of an eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We all had our own ways, own directions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Yet, i did played my part to make matters worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;First crack in the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Soon the wall became like a paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Torn, and each time it tears, cuts even deeper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Seems to me that luck wasnt on our side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes, i am an asshole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Note that i didnt say i was because i know i still am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But i realized my mistake and tried to be better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i did came back with a new spirit and determination as i was more willing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But i guess i was too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Too late to at least bring back a decent smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Things have gotten pretty bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i believe everyone was lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You just seemed to lost all confidence and faith in everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You just seemed to be here and there, hard to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You just seemed hurt about someone 'backstabbing' you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You just seemed to be busy and quite lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You just seemed to have many many faces over time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You just seemed to be too nice that people take advantage of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You just seemed to be confused as the middle man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You just seemed to be in your own world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You just seemed to be really childish at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But neither were these, the reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i just seemed to be so stupid running around and not able to accomplish anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i was just too late..maybe this is, the reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Everything's changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes, life is full of changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But i really didnt thought that it would change this fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And worse, change to all these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;How i really wish i could say sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;To you,you,you,you,you,you,you,you and you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Doesnt matter if i have or have not did anything wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Thing is, i really enjoyed and miss those times together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We got there together, where we first met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And it was also here we got to our seperate ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Its okay if you think or thought that i never cared at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Because i actually care, i really do, alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Different.&lt;br /&gt;Different people.&lt;br /&gt;Different worlds.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, one same place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But i guess its really time to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i have to get back to my life, really soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Lets just hope everything goes well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;For everyone and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;How can i be lost if i got nowhere to go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Searched the seas of gold, how come it's got so cold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;How can i be lost in remembrance i relive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And how can i blame you when its me i cant forgive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm outlaw of torn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Alot of things to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;"..Trying to get into Aerospace is hard..but being in Aerospace is harder.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;When the hell am i going to get class 3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Problems here and there,not free not free,busy busy busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Soon i hope. Real soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i se-fucking-riously want to ride. i miss riding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i really miss my bike. But when the hell am i going to change frame?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Goddamit..fucking crankset and bbs! Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Everything so fucking expensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Haha..i'll see what i can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And finally..dont ask me about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Dont even wish to go there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Let me remain to be the pathetic me as i am right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You are better off with someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-5933715440935863989?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-813434224874646962.post-8443360752859290684</id><published>2008-10-29T01:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T01:56:41.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Outlaw Torn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Metallica - The Outlaw Torn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And now i wait my whole lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;For you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And now i wait my whole lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;For you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i ride the dirt, i ride the tide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;For you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i search the outside, search inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;For..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;To take back what you left me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You know i'll always burn to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;The one who seeks so i may find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And now i wait my whole lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm outlaw of torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm outlaw of torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And i'm torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So on i wait my whole lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;For you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So on i wait my whole lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;For you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;The more i search, the more my need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;For you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;The more i bless, the more i bleed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;For..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You make me smash the clock and feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'd rather die behind the wheel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Time was never on my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So on i wait my whole lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm outlaw of torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm outlaw of torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm outlaw of torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And i'm torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hear me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;If i close my mind in fear, please pry it open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;See me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;If my face becomes sincere, beware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;When i start to come undone, stitch me together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;When you see me strut, remind me of what's left this outlaw torn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hear me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And if i close my mind in fear, please pry it open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;See me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And if my face becomes sincere, beware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And when i start to come undone, stitch me together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And when you see me strut, remind me of what's left this outlaw torn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-8443360752859290684?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/8443360752859290684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=8443360752859290684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/8443360752859290684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/8443360752859290684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/10/outlaw-torn.html' title='The Outlaw Torn'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-8270612990958378878</id><published>2008-10-18T15:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T15:57:32.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That was just your life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i blind my eyes and force it all into place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i stitch them up, see not my fall from grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i blind my eyes, i hardly feel them passing me by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i open just in time to say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-8270612990958378878?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/8270612990958378878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=8270612990958378878' title='0 Comments'/><link 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;comes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-3756302974762149621?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/3756302974762149621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=3756302974762149621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3756302974762149621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3756302974762149621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-2636249474153300520</id><published>2008-08-14T22:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T22:20:49.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Special</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Can't tell what's what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Been so long but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's just like the day before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So near yet so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Past the point of breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Not sure if i'm going to make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'll keep this gift from breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;As long as you believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So if you believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe God wanted me to be nothing special..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i am nothing special anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-2636249474153300520?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/2636249474153300520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=2636249474153300520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2636249474153300520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2636249474153300520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/08/nothing-special.html' title='Nothing Special'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-1660205531870256047</id><published>2008-08-02T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T15:45:11.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont worry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mark my words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Please believe my soul lives on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't worry that i have gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gone beyond..to see the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-1660205531870256047?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/1660205531870256047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=1660205531870256047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/1660205531870256047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/1660205531870256047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/08/dont-worry.html' title='Dont worry.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-6076432916949956645</id><published>2008-06-02T09:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T10:46:00.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Term Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;C'est le lundi,duex juin,duex mille huit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Il est dix heures moins cinq du matin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Je suis content et fatigué.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Term Test week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;All the best and good luck to all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like Hafiz mentioned in his blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Things been tough. Studies of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Other than that, everything is fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The further you go, the harder it gets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hopefully i'm able to pull off something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Subject selection on the 20th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Smart kids. Tough competition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hopefully i'll get in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hopefully can jam soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Next week or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And hopefully i can still drum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Piece of shitcake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i am not sure how to explain it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i know its some kind of a change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i can feel it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But it really feels weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Suspicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Unexplained Perspective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Its like as if you're let into a another dimension.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A whole something new and all for you to explore and understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Guess its okay if i'm confused or not sure now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Everything happens for a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Everything takes time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And time will tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'll find my way through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, i'll like to dedicate this song to anyone who grew up with it when it was hot back then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bCDIt50hRDs&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bCDIt50hRDs&amp;amp;hl=en" 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href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/06/term-test.html' title='Term Test'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-7477848830870604253</id><published>2008-04-27T04:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T04:40:51.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on very far in life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wanted this post to be dated 13/4/2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But nvm its okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;First of all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Temasek Polytechnic Freshmen Orientation 08/09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;7th-12th April 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;6 days of thick and thin shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Was a GL for the freshies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;GL for the empire called Phantos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Winning empire for FOC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay okay..bla3 shit what-the-fuck-ever on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Too long to say all that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;One obvious point;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i went home as one happy motherfucker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When i look at the freshies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i could only think of one thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A year ago,i was just like them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A year ago,i was in their shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A year ago,it was still very hard to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Present day,i'm finally a GL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Present day,i now understand the duty and feelings of a GL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Present day,i didnt even realized how far i've moved on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It used to be something that i dont wish to move on from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not that i refuse,it was just so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But somehow without realising how fast time flies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alot of changes happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Along with that,i realized like a thousand and one things in/about life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And thinking about whatever i realized,regret and remorse comes in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Regret that i didnt APPRECIATE life to the fullest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But no use feeling remorseful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Live life with no regrets so that you wont feel bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Because anyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything happens for a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm seriously sorry if you guys dont understand a thing what i'm trying to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When the date was 13/4/2008,everything was still clear in my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But i was too tired to blog back then..so whatever that i thought of had gone haywire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When i read at it again,i guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its not for me to understand either,LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And to those who know me well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You guys know that i wouldnt write full shits here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay,i wanted to say out something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But now lazy to type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i really hope nxhz will jam real soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like what i've smsed to Imran; "You suck!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After he told me we wont be free for long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cos the thing is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Zul's flame of semangat has been rekindled or grew stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Heavymetal drumming flame that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fuck yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;FUCK YEAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay,random to the max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;G-narly Fai-taosand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hope you remember me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because i still do remember you..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in my mind and heart..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-7477848830870604253?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/7477848830870604253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=7477848830870604253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/7477848830870604253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/7477848830870604253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/04/moving-on-very-far-in-life.html' title='Moving on very far in life.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-1812720345472383108</id><published>2008-04-05T19:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T13:33:19.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy (belated) Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>Written on 5th of April:&lt;br /&gt;Happy belated anniversary, bros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the pace of life has been getting increasingly hectic for me and I never feel comfortable until my work is finished, not including my own revision. I heard getting A's are very difficult for A levels, coz now I'm gonna be pitted against tons of people who are both smart &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; hardworking. Plus, TPJC doesn't exactly do well in terms of results, so I want to work harder than the average dude to reach my dream-goal of getting at least 4 As (2 H1, 2H1) and a B (H2). I think the 2 As for my H1 subjects are attainable, but I still have a long way to go for my H2s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But enough about that, I think I owe content that's at least more interesting than my studies, so here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if I've mentioned this before, but my life feels like...it's &lt;em&gt;perfect&lt;/em&gt;. I've learnt a lot about myself, and about life. I feel like I've grown, matured, transformed into a much better person than I used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On matters related to us, one of the things I've learnt is how significant knowledge of music is. I tried jamming with people who have no musical background, like those who don't have a sense of timing or are tone-deaf, and I found it quite difficult to get something to be played properly. After that experience, I appreciate the knowledge that I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also realised just how much I'm used to playing along to Zulraihan's drumming and Hafiz' guitar, it feels like something's missing when you play with people without knowledge of music. I think we've got some kind of band chemistry, and I feel satisfied whenever I hang out with you guys. Yesterday was great man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also wondering, maybe u guys could get to know my songfest bandmates, they're the kind that listen and play metal too. Though, I don't think we'd be jamming until after the next exam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written on 29 May:&lt;br /&gt;I always thought I'd finish the post above, but I never got to doing it.  The reason?  I tried to give an update on all the stuff that had surfaced in my mind since the last post, which is pretty stupid of me, actually.  I guess I'll just talk about more recent things from now on.  Lesson learned.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I can feel the pressure of my upcoming A levels, and my tutors say that June is our final chance to catch up.  It's in 5 months, which is not very far away from my point of view, and prelims are even sooner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got back this math test on statistics, and I got 22/40.  It makes me disappointed knowing that I got this kinda marks primarily due to poor time management.  Most of my CG (Civics Group, i.e. a more impressive way of saying class) mates got around 30/40, which shows how hard people have been working, especially compared to last year.  The rest of us got around the same marks as me.  The feeling sucks, knowing that you're not working at your full potential and I certainly don't want to end up retaking another year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come up with a study plan for the June holidays, which is more of a study-holiday for me.  Here are the things I need to accomplish over the hols:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics: Revise syllabus&lt;br /&gt;GP: 4 essay outlines, 1 compre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chem: cover 3 chapters &amp;amp; 1 A-level paper (1 &amp;amp; 2)&lt;br /&gt;Math: cover 4 chapters &amp;amp; 3 JC prelim papers (1 &amp;amp; 2)&lt;br /&gt;Econs: cover 1 textbook, revise 2 textbooks (Macroeconomics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be frustrating, but it is achievable.  I also plan to have breaks in between, which kind of motivate me to finish my work within a certain time period.  But these breaks are not that long, so they don't include going out.  I'll only be going out if I've finished what I've planned and there's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up to here, all I've been talking about so far is my studies, but it kinda reflects my state of mind right now.  I've been getting less concerned about other things around me as I figure how much I have yet to do, how the rest move on and how much time is left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not stressed over studying, but I do realise that it's time I take action, especially since I've been slacking off for the past week or two.  A day lost during the holiday will have to be paid with another day in the future, within the holiday period.  Time in June is really precious to me, and I'll make sure I get my studies straightened out to my potential this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys are doing well.  I look forward to the last week of June, I think I should be finished with what I've aimed to achieve by then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best guys&lt;br /&gt;Imran&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-1812720345472383108?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/1812720345472383108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=1812720345472383108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/1812720345472383108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/1812720345472383108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-belated-anniversary.html' title='Happy (belated) Anniversary!'/><author><name>Imran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08080135527045364659</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-813434224874646962.post-3986037197338825414</id><published>2008-04-05T05:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T05:43:52.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Imran and to Neonixehertz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;4th April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran is 18..finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Neonixehertz is 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;On this date,3 years ago..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-first time we jammed and eventually formed a band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-was the first time i played drums and found out that i could actually play them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-i found out that hafiz is a good guitarist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-i found out that imran actually listened to and played metal and totally own in guitar..so much for being a nerd since i got to know him from sec 1,HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-jammed our first song; Fade To Black, for one whole hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is my point of view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nt sure if hafiz and imran has theirs.i'm sure they have..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway i just wanna say that although we dont see each other very often,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i really appreciate and treasure our friendship that we had over the years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And i wont forget all our good moments of music-making.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Rock on bros..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Went jamming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Had a great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bla3..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's been good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In fact,very good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont know why or how,but i've learnt alot of things recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alot about life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Too many to mention and besides,i'm not good at words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And i hope you all out there are having the time of your life as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Only one thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank you Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Jackass... ,i mean Imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hahaha..from your bandmate,MotherFucker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-3986037197338825414?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/3986037197338825414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=3986037197338825414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3986037197338825414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3986037197338825414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-imran-and-to.html' title='Happy Birthday Imran and to Neonixehertz.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-7780088360640729494</id><published>2008-03-30T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T23:44:32.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random shit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;How to jam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i must,MUST,go jamming by this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;will squeeze in some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;will find money somewhere/somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hafiz and Imran,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Please find some new songs to learn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or if there's any song that you guys want to try out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran got his metalzone-like pedals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or is it metalzone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha,good for ya dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i had a great dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dreamt of playing Iron Cobra Pedals (DOUBLE BASS..SHITCAKE) which were light as fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i didnt play much but trying out fast double pedals like dragonforce was enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i fucking hate swee lee pedals..as heavy as fuck bcz of low-lying mallots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like what Imran further explained my physics,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Further distance = More force.Fuck,like that how to play fast,motherfucker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But its okay,i miss Iron Cobra Pedals..only played once so far..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Good enough.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Speaking of which..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i watched/listened to this dragonforce song on Hadi-Kunji's blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Honestly,this is the first dragonforce song that i can actually listen to and enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;All the previous songs that i tried listening to,within a minute,i'll get a headache bcz of the satanic vox and drums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But this one..is just my perfect type of metal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A vid of the song..a shortened version of the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0jgrCKhxE1s"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0jgrCKhxE1s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-7780088360640729494?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/7780088360640729494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=7780088360640729494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/7780088360640729494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/7780088360640729494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/03/random-shit.html' title='Random shit.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-6246832524842245019</id><published>2008-03-22T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T21:51:11.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 18th...,dick. Oops,i mean hafiz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy 18th to Hafiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;13 more days for Imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And the band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Heard Imran got some new equipment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bass and marshall amp?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And he might be getting a pedal as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cool shit ha i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran's preparing for his songfest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;All the best dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Little bit of a sidetrack..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last week it was my right knee and after a week of recovering..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its my left knee now. Aiyah..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And now i have trouble double-pedaling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aiyah..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually there's more,haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hopefully i'll heal by the next time we jam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay thats all, so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy birthday to Hafiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy playing/auditioning and good luck to Imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy recovering to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-6246832524842245019?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/6246832524842245019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=6246832524842245019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/6246832524842245019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/6246832524842245019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-18thdick-oopsi-mean-hafiz.html' title='Happy 18th...,dick. Oops,i mean hafiz.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-2997593677097100677</id><published>2008-03-19T01:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T02:20:47.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is ours;we live it our way,motherfucker.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;At first i thought this was the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;And then,thought that was the problem instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Then this.Then that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Then this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Then that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;In the end,i found out its just me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Now i understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Being a better person..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;And..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Liking who and what you are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;i guess i think and cared too much about unnecessary stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Thankful that a few are trying to help me by moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;There's no such thing as over-appreciate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;i am just able to appreciate things better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Which is good for me because i used to not appreciate even the most simplest things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;But i found out that as i 'moved on',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;i felt totally lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;i dont feel like i'm myself anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;i dont feel good,i feel uncomfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Start to act and behave all different and weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;But basically on this path,practically,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;i'm actually moving towards making life better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Of course i wish to make my life better but the things i do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;are just AGAINST my VERY FUNDAMENTAL BASIC principles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;In the end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;i realized that staying here is the best option for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;After all this confusion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;i choose to stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;i feel much more better here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;i feel good,i feel happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;i feel like i'm really being myself again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;And it was from HERE that i chose the path of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;It was from HERE that i developed my VERY FUNDAMENTAL BASIC principles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;The things to lead a happy simple life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;And anyway,it doesnt hurt anyone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;It does,but to only ONE person.(and i will not mention who)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;So yah,although sometimes it sucks being here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;i still feel happiness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Which also comes when i see others happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So yah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Its not that i dont want to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I guess and see that staying is the best option for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;This is who i am..this is where i belong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Only time will tell if things change..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;So please,accept me for who i am..like how i accept for who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;If you dont,i cant help you and thats a choice i leave it to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-2997593677097100677?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/2997593677097100677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=2997593677097100677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2997593677097100677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2997593677097100677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-is-ourswe-live-it-our.html' title='Life is ours;we live it our way,motherfucker.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-5016147432571177304</id><published>2008-03-15T02:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T03:29:36.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally we jammed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;First of all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We would like to thank Allah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For giving us the time and opportunity to jam after so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran in the midst of his exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hafiz and me,exams done for and got results..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran kinda sketchy(if thats how you spell it) but he still managed to play good.No,play well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i must say Hafiz still has his mojo on guitars..just that i guess he hasnt been singing alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And expected,i suck,at first.Heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Took awhile to get used to the drums and after awhile,managed to pull through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy that i still got some of my stuff..along with a couple new things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hopefully we can get started on writing songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or at least,just the experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why oh why are we missing a bassist..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was a great session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We played..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fade To Black,Master of Puppets,Creeping Death,Four Horsemen,Enter Sandman,Nothing Else Matters,All The Small Things,First Date,99 red balloons,(this space is to mention all the songs that are not mentioned) and..a few random Slipknot stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But i think the highlight was Nothing Else Matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It sounded great man..orgasmic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That was like the last song we played serious..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After that came the crap,lame,bullshit or whatever stuff that is associated with pointlessness and nonsense..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;NxHz. tradition..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Life's good for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;All the best Imran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hafiz,wait for one more week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To Hafiz's ma'am,Happy 18th birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hope to jam soon again since we're gonna be all free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And hopefully and my knee heals/recovers very soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing Else Matters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So close, no matter how far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never opened myself this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Life is ours, we live it our way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;All these words I don't just say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Trust I seek and I find in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Every day for us something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Open mind for a different view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never cared for what they do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never cared for what they know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never cared for what they do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never cared for what they know&lt;br /&gt;But I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never opened myself this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Life is ours, we live it our way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;All these words I don't just say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Trust I seek and I find in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Every day for us something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Open mind for a different view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never cared for what they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never cared for games they play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never cared for what they do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never cared for what they know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So close no matter how far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Couldn't be much more from the heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Forever trusting who we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And nothing else matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-5016147432571177304?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/5016147432571177304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=5016147432571177304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/5016147432571177304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/5016147432571177304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/03/finally-we-jammed.html' title='Finally we jammed.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-4428373036429730436</id><published>2008-03-08T07:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T07:42:02.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing things thats almost impossible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"..i think i am crazy..&lt;br /&gt;..because i keep doing things that's almost impossible to be done.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i ran across the road just to catch the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i didnt had enough sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My bed and pillows was all that i could think of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha,dammit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Had a good rest and went riding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Late night till sunrise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Too bad i cant carry on with them,got smth else on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Salah kau sendiri&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even if my father was the owner of Nissan for sg,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or my family member gonna buy some expensive car,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wont tell the whole world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Your riding isnt any better and therefore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;You no need a tip-top bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Tgk mcm aku,setup tk kecoh pe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Think you're trendy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Not saying you're some fucktup fella,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But because of your lies,you make others think you're a hypocrite and hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blame yourself for the crappy stories you tell.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blame yourself for owe-ing people money.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blame yourself for not carrying out deals with others properly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blame yourself for PAITAO-ing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bottomeline,blame yourself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nevertheless,i once again had one of the best moments in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;16 riders,16 bikes,4 spots,endless photo-taking,crappy jokes along with nonsensical behavior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ride bmx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm getting sick of all this shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i know its hard to do this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont give a damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Gonna do something about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Its worth a try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And YOU know that once i start trying,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;* **** **** ** ******,like a ************.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;So YOU better watch out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i WILL make sure things get better,at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Not for me, but for the rest..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Seeing them happy,is all i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hope that we gonna go jamming soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its been a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm starting to appreciate other aspects of music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And with that,quite often i mix them with metal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just like how others have done it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Most of the time,it turns out to be a masterpiece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i must say i deproved alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont know how bad i am right now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But i just know i am,LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Results coming out soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Good luck and all the best everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For whom the bell tolls, time marches on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"..but apart from that on actual fact,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i know i am crazy.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-4428373036429730436?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/4428373036429730436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=4428373036429730436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/4428373036429730436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/4428373036429730436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/03/doing-things-thats-almost-impossible.html' title='Doing things thats almost impossible.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-4508229107387196385</id><published>2008-02-20T02:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T00:41:28.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams' real soon..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Been some time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Has it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Main exam's very very soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;61 hours more to first paper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Engineering Mathematics 2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Good luck to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cant imagine that i'm actually able to help others in studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well,i hope i did,at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just dont wanna be stingy,i do want to pass and share my knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nobody wanna feel what's it like to be the 'less capable' one and when you ask others,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;They either give you a response which show that they are lazy to teach or dont even wanna teach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Will never forget my days in dunman..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And because of that,i dont want any of my friends to feel the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Feeling's can't be described by words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;However,it made me realise something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;YOU are responsible for YOUR own studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And along with that,you need to put in effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Apparently,i wasnt,LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Has it been sometime..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lost in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang sekali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Setiap saat yang berlalu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Setiap hari yang berlalu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Setap bulan yang berlalu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Setiap tahun yang berlalu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang ku pada mu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Tidak berubah,seperti dulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Tapi sayang sekali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Yang tinggal hanya memori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sudah ku cuba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Untuk melupakan segalanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Namun,hati ini masih setia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Tidak aku mengerti mengapa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Mengapa...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Langsung ku tidak faham...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang sekali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Umpama hilang arah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Mana yang betul,mana yang salah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Walau peristiwa silam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ia bagai bayangan semalam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hingga saat ini juga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Masih lagi terasa peritnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Namun,aku cekalkan diri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Terpaksa,hanya untuk meneruskan hidup ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Tetapi masih aku tidak mengerti mengapa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Mengapa...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Langsung ku tidak faham...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang sekali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Walau ditelan waktu&lt;br /&gt;Hati ini tetap tidak menentu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sering aku bertanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Apakah benar kata-kata si dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;Aku telan saja luahanmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;Tak periksa lintasanku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;Yang berkata kemungkinan kau berdusta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;Kau ikut buta perasaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;Biar jiwa ku yang dah kesan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;Senyuman ternampak ku permainan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;Aku yang dahaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;Dah tak kira akibatnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Bukan aku tidak percaya&lt;br /&gt;Hanya mahu mengerti maksudnya yang nyata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Tapi ianya terselindung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Membuat aku bingung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Masih aku tidak mengerti mengapa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Mengapa...?&lt;br /&gt;Langsung ku tak faham...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang sekali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Kini aku mengerti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Aku sedari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Menerima dengan penuh hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Mengapa jadinya begini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Aku bersyukur kepada Tuhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Kerana memberi petunjuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Namun,hati ini masih rindu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Rindu pada mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Usah kau bertanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Kerana masih aku tidak mengerti mengapa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Mengapa...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Langsung ku tak faham..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sayang sekali...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-4508229107387196385?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/4508229107387196385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=4508229107387196385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/4508229107387196385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/4508229107387196385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/02/exams-real-soon.html' title='Exams&apos; real soon..'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-2885046920168445929</id><published>2008-02-15T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T03:03:36.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Die,die,die my darling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;die. ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Die! ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;DIE! ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-2885046920168445929?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/2885046920168445929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=2885046920168445929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2885046920168445929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2885046920168445929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/02/diediedie-my-darling.html' title='Die,die,die my darling'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-7473815225571141392</id><published>2008-02-14T02:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T02:47:18.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day? ..fuck it,haha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time will tell..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't wanna say much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;NxHz has been very busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran gone dead silent again,haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hafiz and me..exams starts next friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My status: Not yet studied ANYthing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In addition,i'm lost at some stuff as i don't know what the heck is going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Songs' gone hanging again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well..we'll find time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Erm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its 14th Feb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So to all my friends celebrating..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In either a friendly or special way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all the shit for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-7473815225571141392?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/7473815225571141392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=7473815225571141392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/7473815225571141392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/7473815225571141392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentines-day-fuck-ithaha.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day? ..fuck it,haha!'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-3432300592424311568</id><published>2008-02-12T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T10:12:17.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wtf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;At first,it was a good friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Then,it became an enemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But after years of doing i have been doing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;It becomes a friend yet still an enemy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;As i slowly run out of.. ... ... ... ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i've always hated it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But i guess..it will always be a part of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;This is what YOU wanted anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;YOU want to go out there trying to understand others..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But not others trying to understand YOU,YOURself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Fuck it man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't give a fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i like better that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm your truth,telling lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm your reasoned alibis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm inside,open your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'M YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sad But True.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-3432300592424311568?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/3432300592424311568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=3432300592424311568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3432300592424311568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3432300592424311568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/02/wtf.html' title='wtf'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-4385801571610330771</id><published>2008-02-04T03:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T03:05:54.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Main Exam's coming..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Walked home the other day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No one around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just the vehicles on the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Half-way through the journey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just thought the place looked familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A few changes here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But,there was just something about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i saw these 2 people;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A girl and a guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i didn't know where they came from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just appeared in my sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;From their looks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i can tell they were still young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;They were walking infront of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;They looked happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Smiling and laughing away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i felt happy for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Without realising,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i found myself following them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After a while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Seems like they had to part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The girl smiles to the guy and he smiled back at her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i can literally see him melting because of her smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was so obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The guy waves to her and she waved back at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then suddenly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;These 2 people started to fade away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And finally out of my vision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;They were gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just like that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A drop of water falls from the sky and hits my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Looked at the sky,red.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Said to myself that it was going to rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And only then i realised..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was 1:15 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;3rd February 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If it was scary to have seen what i saw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A million things running through my mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Phantos chalet was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks to the guys who organized the event and everyone who went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything is good and i guess thats good,lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Exam's coming..blablabla..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just hope i will study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And the same for all my tp friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Study hard people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never did the young guy knew..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;That he would grow up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;To be the other guy walking behind him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-4385801571610330771?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/4385801571610330771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=4385801571610330771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/4385801571610330771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/4385801571610330771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/02/main-exams-coming.html' title='Main Exam&apos;s coming..'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-8928103631142678406</id><published>2008-01-26T06:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T23:18:44.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting back up..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Been some time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i know life is full of surprises but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Recently/lately/some time ago/whatever the time is/because i dunno how to say it/so,lolz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;it has been overwhelming i must say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've never been this surprised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like i blogged abt it before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will never forget that piece of advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think thats reason i'm picking myself up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nono, i believe thats the reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats how i learnt to get back up and what it means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats how i was able to get back up again and again over time on different shits(shits = occasions).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i was here before but guess i forgot a few basic things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like what Hadi said..i come to believe that its actually quite true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There's no such thing as "get over" something sad/bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The only thing to do is move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Either you move on with a heavy heart OR..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You move on with that something sad/bad not hurting you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Get over" sounds like forgetting everything by thinking that it never happened or existed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thinking about it again and recalling things that i've heard and seen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Almost nobody,that i know of,is able to really get over something sad/bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So what? i guess its almost impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its better to move on rather than forget everything that is sad or bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After all,sad and bad things/incidents/events are a part and parcel of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Exactly,so my point is,although its unpleasant,it serves as a memory to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And i do believe that we must treasure and appreciate memories or past events.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't always think that whatever that had happened is totally unpleasant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We need to look at things from a different light..and that is from the positive viewpoint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Believe that there's a blessing in disguise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If it doesn't show up now,later it will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Things happen for a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Funny to see how i've forgotten my most powerful and important sentence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But its okay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bottomline is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm myself again,with a bit of the old thrown away,and new things learnt in my head. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alhamdulillah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alright,done with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;After almost 2 months not riding,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i rode for 8 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday night was the night i poured my heart out to my bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love my bike; she totally understands me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i saw a full moon again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was very beautiful..just like her..just like her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But now both of my arms are as weak as jelly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just wait till i wake up from my sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Joint pain to the MAX.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all i guess..and don't forget,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Things happen for a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-8928103631142678406?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/8928103631142678406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=8928103631142678406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/8928103631142678406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/8928103631142678406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/01/getting-back-up.html' title='Getting back up..'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-2790463995140107970</id><published>2008-01-14T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T02:03:34.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time is running out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time is running out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Never been so angry since..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;When was the last time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Can't remember..must have been ages ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;That anger management programme(facilitated by the patient himself) has helped him alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And he means ALOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And because of that too,he can't be angry for long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;But the moment he gets really angry,he won't end up angry at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Everything turns into sadness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;He's very sad now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And he means VERY SAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;He's not angry at all right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sad,disappointed,worry is what runs through his mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;He also fears that his optimitism is/might be running out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;He doesnt like and doesnt want to give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;He cares alot but things don't look good at all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Becoming from bad to worse and he guess now is worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Don't know if he's taking too long to get out of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time is running out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Need to hand in comprog flowchart in around 12 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fucking flowchart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fucking comprog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fucking subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha..i hope there's time to do this shit although i'm getting sleepy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time is running out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss my bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Seriously,i fucking miss riding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Had the thought of going back to my bmx life for some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Guess that's the way it should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Prefer my old-self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But i've been damn busy and all..shitfuck dammit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Will i ever get to ride again like in my younger days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time is running out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Poor Hafiz;has no amps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran has already started studying for As.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Retarded asshole..lols,joking bro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i suddenly had the feeling of making music again recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Had the thought of getting nxhz active again too,maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Busy,different priorities and most of all,no bassist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Will there be any chance for us to survive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time is running out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Honestly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i prefer saying out "Fuck" rather than typing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But i guess i'm using it just to emphasize on the amount of time that i have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And this WHOLE SHIT that has befallen upon us..okay,whatever that means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fuck,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So many things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So little time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And i'm lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Physically(Lack of sleep),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Emotionally(okok la..),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mentally(Yes,this is the fuck).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time is running out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-2790463995140107970?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/2790463995140107970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=2790463995140107970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2790463995140107970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2790463995140107970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/01/time-is-running-out.html' title='Time is running out.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-8310330403274036150</id><published>2008-01-01T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T14:19:23.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy New Year to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;May 2008 be a better year for all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2007..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont know about others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For me gladly,its a pretty good year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Started out quite shitty..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Until somewhere March or April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Poly really changed my life,alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i know alot of these changes and stuff will come in/along the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But never did i know that it would mean so much and turn out this/that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm glad that i have made the right choice when i was 12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And that is to be in Temasek Poly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel good and great being in this school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;With all the things/events,studies at a very nice pace,friends that i've made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope to feel the same way and even better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i learnt alot of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Too many i saw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Too many i heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Too many i thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Too many i realized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Too many to mention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But it was never too much to be understood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Because although i've learnt alot,i know there's still alot more to learn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But what does breathing for almost 18 years mean,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you cant do anything about it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i remain patient and quiet..but till how long if there's no difference?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why are you so fucking hard on yourself,others and things?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i still don't understand..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wouldnt it be better if we sit down and talk everything out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Things would end up better.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You people just wont give a moment or chance for me to speak up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why? Why the fuck is it that way?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just because i'm the youngest and all of you think,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That i dont know a single fucking thing?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a malay saying..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Besar jangan disangka bapak,kecik jangan disangka anak"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Which basically means dont think that adults are always right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Young people do have brains and able to think.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But i still dont get the chance to prove myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i may have been childish and stupid when i was young.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Often bullied anyway.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But fuck la xia,i'm all grown up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can fucking think.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why the fuck are you people still giving me the same treatment and shit?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;......................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmm..its okay.i'll stay calm and patient.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You people dont even give a thought about how the fuck i feel as a child.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A child who is very determined and has alot of hopes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only to find his determination and and hopes shattered.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All you want is your youngsters to understand you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its okay..i'm just the tiny voices in this whole thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe you all cant even hear them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its alright..as long as i'm still alive,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wont give up. i dont quit that easily.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have yet to know what i got and made of.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont and wont give a fuck about my feelings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll suffer if i have to. Like i said,i wont give up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because when i got what i wanted,it shows that you lost.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only then,can i rest in peace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You got my word,bitch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy New Year my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-8310330403274036150?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/8310330403274036150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=8310330403274036150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/8310330403274036150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/8310330403274036150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-2784228668557750388</id><published>2007-12-29T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T01:57:09.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random shit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i fell in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;with..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;180.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-2784228668557750388?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/2784228668557750388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=2784228668557750388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2784228668557750388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2784228668557750388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/12/random-shit.html' title='Random shit.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-6016831780504642837</id><published>2007-12-24T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T16:30:30.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat Like Thief</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gladly,i can smile knowing i have a good and happy life when i look/think abt it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Box Car Racers - Cat Like Thief&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I fell down again but i can't complain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Another false step could drive me insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;All i got myself here to blame so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I shake off the seat and i start again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh no, i said i wanna go back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But i can't win this shit and i gotta stay on track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yeah, make a deal like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I keep my head up but i never react&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I wrote it down; a list a month ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;16 chapters of one thing you've blown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The best thing yet to help you through and through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;That she was i felt her more than you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Don't leave her..don't leave her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I get up just to get knocked back down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I sit up just to get knocked all around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I wanna say something but you're out of town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I don't wanna have another short down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I say "Stand up hey,yo! Let's make it clear"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Follow you home, no, you were not there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You saw him coming, jump, y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ou disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Home alone every night seems so clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;You think you see me here all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Got my crew coming now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;One by one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Two by two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Three by three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Four by four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Lets do some more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Call me back with words that now she's gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cat like thief she stole air from my lungs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Leave me standing on this lonely grave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I dug it out in case she turns away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Don't leave her..don't leave her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Don't leave her..don't leave her..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Too bad she was the one who left you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You blew your chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i got nothing to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm just happy with my life now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,i still have not been getting enough sleep after OTC and its almost a week already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Projects and assigments..oh dear so lazy to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope i'll do all of it soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thing left to do when you become too lazy to do anything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Is to force yourself to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Outings and outings coming up..wth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;First with phantos..then Y25.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;School gonna start soon..a pathetic half day on 31st Dec,lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y25 outing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i know all of us are very busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And sorry for the times we held outings which almost no one came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;On behalf of your other 2 PLs,we're really sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah,but we don't see you guys as our rawkers anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You guys are our friends,really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So do help us out to make this next outing a success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't care,i'm gonna set a day where everybody is free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And i'm gonna drag everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You guys wouldn't wanna see me go pekcek like how i did during tprawks when the 3 idiots disappeared right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-6016831780504642837?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/6016831780504642837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=6016831780504642837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/6016831780504642837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/6016831780504642837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/12/cat-like-thief.html' title='Cat Like Thief'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-6672944492755605141</id><published>2007-12-22T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T21:52:11.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roy is such a motherfucker.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alamak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bloody motherfucker ar you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fucking hell,buat org stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;Motherfucker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;Motherfucker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;Motherfucker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;MotherFUCKER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;MOTHERFUCKING MOTHERFUCKER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Figure out yourself wth is that if you really want to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now YOU tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Are YOU proud of yourself right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-6672944492755605141?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-813434224874646962.post-826627053003611578</id><published>2007-12-21T08:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T12:56:35.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Raya Haji/OTC 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;First of all,&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Haji to all muslims.&lt;br /&gt;Advanced merry xmas to all christians and those celebrating it.&lt;br /&gt;Advanced happy new year to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;OTC 07.&lt;br /&gt;17-19 Dec.&lt;br /&gt;Of course,alot happened.&lt;br /&gt;Too many to mention.&lt;br /&gt;Basically,learnt few new stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Be it about life,people in general,stupid stuff and profanities,lols.&lt;br /&gt;But all comes down to 2 things;Good and Bad.&lt;br /&gt;Lets not say all those shit here huh?&lt;br /&gt;Was in Phantos Empire and we got 1st.&lt;br /&gt;Unexpected to the max due to some reasons.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm sure that all of us will be good GLs when FOW/FOC comes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that goes for everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Very glad to say that i was able to prevent myself from my saying my favourite 'M' (nono..not MSB) word for all the 3 days of the camp.However after the camp,we were all talking crap and congratulations to Haziq,for being the first one after 3 days to get the 'M' word from me.Haha..MSB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway,it feels so much better. (=&lt;br /&gt;But i dunno,&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa kau seperti sudah berubah..&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengerti kau sedang mengejar impian mu..&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi janganlah kau lupa diri..&lt;br /&gt;Hendak saja aku katakan..&lt;br /&gt;Diri ini amat merindui diri mu yang sebenarnya..&lt;br /&gt;But again,&lt;br /&gt;Siapalah aku untuk mengata sana sini itu ini..&lt;br /&gt;Aku harap kau bahagia selalu.&lt;br /&gt;Thats important..&lt;br /&gt;Thats all.&lt;br /&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-826627053003611578?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/826627053003611578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=826627053003611578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/826627053003611578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/826627053003611578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/12/first-of-all-selamat-hari-raya-haji-to.html' title='Hari Raya Haji/OTC 2007'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-4147568632967086673</id><published>2007-12-14T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T18:56:21.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its not my fault its like this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well,maybe it is.It has always been my fault isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It gives you one strong and exact reason to call me 'Pathetic'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like i said a thousand times before,it doesn't matter at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Because i'm stupid that's why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe you might even be saying to yourself "Who the FUCK is he?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;At times,i realized that i may be trying too hard to please others around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why don't i just be myself? Why give a fuck if they don't like who you really are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;They either have 2 choices then.Accept the fact i'm like that or hate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like i said a thousand times before,there's no use in me being nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;However thinking about it again,it was my intention all along to be a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Makes me wonder if characteristic,attitude and personality REALLY matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Of course i know and believe it does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But they are not acting that way when it ALL comes out from their mouth in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing surprising..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like i said a thousand times before,whatever that makes you happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not being pessimistic but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;IF only you knew the reason..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The reason why i took this path..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The path that really opens up your mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The mind to think and understand..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The understanding that opens up your eyes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The eyes that lets you see to make your choices..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The choices that will either give you joy and peace or a living hell in/to your heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The heart to feel and live as a human..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wait,i don't even have feelings.Like i said a thousand times before,i'm heartless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nevertheless,life has to go on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't worry about me,i'm fine all along and happy always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But again,IF only you knew..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;IF only..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;BUT,&lt;br /&gt;That was 1679 days and every day of it ago.&lt;br /&gt;Today,i made my decision.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever that choice is,NEVER will i look back.&lt;br /&gt;Because life's simple;you make choices and you don't look back.&lt;br /&gt;Thats how you live without or with the least regrets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And be confident of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;So what you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;Here we go!&lt;br /&gt;(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-4147568632967086673?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/4147568632967086673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=4147568632967086673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/4147568632967086673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/4147568632967086673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-not-my-fault-its-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-7124425364745628589</id><published>2007-12-02T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T12:55:01.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fade To Black</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life,it seems to fade away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Drifting further everyday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Getting lost within myself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nothing matters,no one else&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have lost the will to live&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Simply nothing more to give&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is nothing more for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Need the end to set me free&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Things not what they used to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Missing one inside of me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deathly lost;this can't be real&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cannot stand this hell I feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emptiness is filling me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To the point of agony&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Growing darkness taking dawn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was me,but now he's gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No one but me,can save myself but its too late&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Now I can think,think why I should even try?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Yesterday seems as though it never existed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Death greets me warm,now I will just say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Goodbye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-7124425364745628589?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/7124425364745628589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=7124425364745628589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/7124425364745628589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/7124425364745628589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/12/fade-to-black.html' title='Fade To Black'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-2456819562904949605</id><published>2007-11-27T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T00:26:44.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Go learn style your hair.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha.Thanks emilla/sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But you know me;i dont really care about how i look.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have my reasons..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And like i said countless times,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm ugly..i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But again,that dont matter to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Personality and character-wise,that matters ALOT to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Frankly,theres no reason for me to dress up or look nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Its been some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i dont know,is it long ago?Its like nothing to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Because it seems like as if theres no difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Alot has happened since then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i believe that was the last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Whatever.Like i said,there's no difference isnt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i'm beginning to realise that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It actually has taken it's shit on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;But trust me,its so far behind that its lost already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i didnt bother to care..i did.But in the end..its nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Thing is,because of it,i..i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Because of it,alot has changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Because of it,everything's left hanging;unanswered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Because of it,theres fear,uncertainty and shit everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It just somehow carry on as memory..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;When its not suppose to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i have no reason AT ALL to tell whether is it good or bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i hope i have made you smile or laugh at least ONCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And i hope you're smiling and laughing for your happy life now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Not that i am not happy with my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;In fact,i am.i just want to be thankful to Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;But i dont know if this is a curse/"curse" or whatsoever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Only Allah knows..and i pray to Him for life to better for others..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Anyway,i just realized that term test is the week after next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Thakloy,Pab-Butz,Pokay-Wak,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Wafadakas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i've been missing alot.What the hell of an attitude i'm having..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;i shall change starting today,right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;On time for lessons and study since test is coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Not forgetting to be attentive in class instead of being in lalaland and snoozing on Earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its really testing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Going nuts,crazy and insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Best way to describe: 100% optimism pulled down by 99% negativity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"..you just have to believe in yourself.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will never forget those words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank you,beloved sec 2 form teacher.Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;LASTLY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm in love with Iron Maiden's Hallowed Be Thy Name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And Cradle of Filth's cover of the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If only i can scream like that.. \m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Too bad,i'm on the drums and not vox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title='Untitled'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-2638844186835328130</id><published>2007-11-25T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T06:08:24.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In general,everything's falling apart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;First of all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i would like to thank Allah/God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For giving me this ability to see and think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alright,straight to the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;About 6-7 months ago,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i saw this 'whole thing' already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am sad that its actually the fact and reality..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Although we were taught and known to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;'One big family'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tried to make a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But i forgot that there's too many people to please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And you just cant change the way someone think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i heeded my brother's advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;At first,i was sad because i felt left out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just because of the advice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Seeing my friends so happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But i do feel VERY happy for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Seeing things at that point of time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just have a feeling its gonna happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nevertheless,i continued hoping that things would get better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For everyone of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;However,as time goes on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It happened,damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Things became more obvious i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;More and more people are realising and experiencing it first hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just makes it worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i really never wanted this to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Who the hell wants it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now people see what i saw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;From my point of view,i never wanted anyone to see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Because the truth sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But now,i REALLY dont regret heeding my brother's advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;These people,who are in 'IT',dont like to be helped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But their job is to help others.What the hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So now it becomes "job".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Irony is,they are ones who somehow caused it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe its because they are up there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And we're just the 'normal/lower-class' idiots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have a very bad feeling that things are gonna get ugly for everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i really hope it doesnt happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Because if it does,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bottomline:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;World War 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We'll see what happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But i wont just sit and do nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i will not give up and keep trying to make things better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i just believe this is all crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There is a way out..there is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm a super very straightforward person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont say certain thingsso as not to hurt others'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But if you think i'm being lame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll just shoot you with whatever i have to say in your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-2638844186835328130?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/2638844186835328130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=2638844186835328130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2638844186835328130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2638844186835328130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/11/in-generaleverythings-falling-apart.html' title='In general,everything&apos;s falling apart.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-332044789921300585</id><published>2007-11-24T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T00:26:39.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCKING HELL!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just this for the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUCKING HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alright.&lt;br /&gt;VERY Much better.&lt;br /&gt;(Fucking hell is on behalf of ppl who were pissed/emo,and me myself,nt for being pissed.For some fucking hell re..aiyah whathefuckever.Hope you guys are feeling better.It was great time lepaking the other night and everyone just losing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hadi/Nephew&lt;/span&gt; - Chill bro.No point of being so angry over that.Trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Emilla/Sis&lt;/span&gt; - Erm..chill alright.Dont wish to say much cos i might piss you off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jamil &lt;/span&gt;- Another one..chill.Get well soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haziq&lt;/span&gt; - You SUCK at cs!Haha no la jk..Thanks for playing in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Roy&lt;/span&gt; - Sry we didnt accompany you to your bus stop,beaver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;And i really like my name in CS the other night.You guys would agree right?HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-332044789921300585?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/332044789921300585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=332044789921300585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/332044789921300585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/332044789921300585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/11/fucking-hell.html' title='FUCKING HELL!!'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-5810617100053752864</id><published>2007-11-17T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T09:42:53.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TPRawks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;TPRawks 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;14-16 Nov.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It has been a great pleasure to serve and lead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Great experience of being a PL,especially when you're the pioneer badge of rawkers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i can only imagine and remember being in their shoes when i look at the rawkers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;TPRawks 2007 was definitely better than last year's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;From the food,activities,jam and hop..everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This year's rawkers are a bunch of really lucky people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Most of the things went well i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont know how i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe good,maybe bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i gave out all i got i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So yea,no regrets and i'm glad i did my best for the 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thinking about it again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Its really okay if i dont get into OTC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Give in to others you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Somehow it just doesnt matter to me anymore like how it used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you really want a place in OTC,ya go get it then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And i guess there's other people who really deserve to be in OTC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But anyway,kudos to everyone who made TPRawks 2007 possible and..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i shall say it proudly..a success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeap,everyone..Upper management,SU,CLs,PLs and most importantly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Rawkers themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Happy,but really feeling like an idiot now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-5810617100053752864?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/5810617100053752864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=5810617100053752864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/5810617100053752864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/5810617100053752864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/11/tprawks.html' title='TPRawks.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-282726577257024775</id><published>2007-11-08T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T13:33:07.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 months comeback.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally after 3 months..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nxhz. ,stepped into the studio;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;to play some shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And i swear to God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We SUCK. [&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;actually i only wanted to say i suck.but imran would say he sucked too and so does hafiz.so yea,its a 'we'&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran had his finger cut by the strings and his hand got tired faster as it has been a very long time since he played some fast rifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hafiz still has his touch but of course,speed went down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But these 2 have always been good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me?i thought air-drumming could cover me up but..i was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's what happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-i forgot how to play a few songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-the sticks keep slipping off my hand [&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;didnt i told ya i do not know how to hold sticks?&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-speed went down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-my right feet is bruised [&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;stupid uncle adjust the mallot so low.and its those plastic CHUNK mallot thats used by proffesionals.so yea,i had that constantly hitting my feet.Hafiz had a taste of it,haha&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It really felt good to jam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Both physically and..emotionally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For all the 3 of us. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i really really hope we can somehow return to our usual form.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Deepavali too all indians.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm starting to like being a part-time sociologist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-282726577257024775?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/282726577257024775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=282726577257024775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/282726577257024775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/282726577257024775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/11/3-months-comeback.html' title='3 months comeback.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-6266705301887091498</id><published>2007-11-05T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T01:41:36.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mental Dysfunction.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The art of Mental Dysfunction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-6266705301887091498?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/6266705301887091498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-813434224874646962.post-8405774218768593461</id><published>2007-10-28T03:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T23:31:02.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay to be honest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i removed a post here.&lt;br /&gt;Because [do i look like i'm gonna say?].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Let everyone think i'm a bad fella.i bad what.i've always been bad.everything i do is bad.a bad motherfucking loser after all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My ear is/was bleeding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cool i guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Until next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-8405774218768593461?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/8405774218768593461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=8405774218768593461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/8405774218768593461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/8405774218768593461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/10/fuck.html' title='Fuck.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-3551725583412413785</id><published>2007-10-23T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T19:38:56.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School start already xia..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The new semester has begun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;What the hell..school start already xia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Let the good times of schooling role again..the crazyness,lazyness and stupidity of engineering students.Timetable's kinda crappy but ok la i guess.Just need some time to adapt to it..no use complaining and i'm not someone who complains like bla bla bla yak yak yak yada yada yada yabedi yabedi yahoo.Got sociology for cds.Dont know what the hell is that but sounds cool.At least i got a few friends and contacts in the same cds..can share and exchange notes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Checked out some drum sticks yesterday.The ones that i wanted to get were gone. *$@#&amp;amp;* .Its alright..apart from not knowing how to even hold the sticks properly,found out that i cant even pull off some very very basic stuff.3 months of not jamming.i really hope i can play when we start jamming again.Sad but true.Haha,lol,lmao,rofl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont know why i actually did it.dont ask me please.i know that i'm dumb but after all that,i realised how dumb i can actually be.But its okay..seriously,its alright.Because i know the reason why.Any you know why?Cos i wanted to make you and everybody else happy.Now you know it right?But whats the point?It was and have never been a big deal anyway.People asked why am i still doing it when you guys were just giving me shit-kind-of-treament.You wanna know why?Because i dont care.i dont give a damn.Give me all the shit-treament you want.i wont do the same unless i wanted to.Must a bad deed be repaid with a bad deed as well?That will just worsen things isnt it.And anyway i guess you never regarded me as a person.Its okay,you're not the first one to do it anyway.its okay if i suffer just to see others happy.let me tell you what.i'm willing to do so.i'm willing to make others happy although if it means i'm gonna live my life like an idiot.Its better to just have ONE idiot to be sad and ALL the others happy than ALL the others sad and only ONE idiot happy.Sorry,i'm not selfish as that.If nobody is gonna lose,i'll give in.But i guess even you yourself can see that sometimes when i try to be nice all i get back is much more worse.i dont blame anyone.not even Allah,no way.Like i said,must bad deeds be repaid with bad ones as well?If you think i'm being pessimistic,you're wrong again.i may be an idiot but i do have self-esteem and i know what i'm doing.If i dont,i would have been an idiot who is much worse although i do sometimes think why am i still being nice.Why didnt i just go crazy and treat anybody in any way that i want.Why didnt i turn into a bad fella.Maybe its because i've been too bad when i was much younger.And instead i just remained to be nice.Why?Because of this thing called patience.i dont wanna show it and do not have any intention of showing how much patience i have in me.You cant even hold on for a month..or weeks or even a day.I held on for years my friend..years.i realised that this shit has affected me alot in many ways.It has made me into somekinda idiot that i dont like.Over the years,i've been trying to make myself a better person but almost all that i've seen and been living in is just betrayal,disloyalty and dishonesty.And guess what,it all leads down to this important thing called trust.i guess thats why i find it hard to trust people of the same kind as you.You wouldnt want to know how it feels like to keep telling yourself to stay positive while almost everything in your life is just pulling you down the hole of doom.Its like a matter of life and death.i've been there but not anymore.Because i learnt one very important thing when it comes to you.Its no point regretting what happened especially when it isnt your fault.Do whatever you want.Make your decision and dont ever look back.That way,you'll live life better.And just to let you know,that positive-person in me will never die.Because i am him.It takes much more than you think to bring me down.i didnt want to write all the crap but i just thought that people like you maybe need to know more about simple things in life like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,i just bathed my nephew.Haha.Never knew that bathing a baby/toddler was so much fun.What a naughty fella..and with me who loves playing with water..lol.Luckily the toilet didnt get flooded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-3551725583412413785?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/3551725583412413785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=3551725583412413785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3551725583412413785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3551725583412413785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/10/school-start-already-xia.html' title='School start already xia..'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-7431819607086916773</id><published>2007-10-16T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T12:34:20.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;First of all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya to all muslims out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I finally got my undisturbed,no dream,no nightmare,no whatsoever,comfortable long night sleep.On the verge of falling sick though.I will TRY to take care of myself.(Note that its a TRY there not DO.So yeah,there's a difference.I may do it half-heartedly or even not at all.Haha!I'm saying this out specially for you sis,LOL.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To Claudine and Matthew, so sorry i didnt talk alot.My eyes were killing me.All i could think of all the time was if i could even make my way home.See children,this is what happens when you have excessive usage of your eyes.So please,rest your eyes by looking at a distance objects for 5 mins after 45 mins to 1 hour of using the computer or you'll be myopic like me.But actually i became one because of playing cs too much in my primary school days,LOL.i think the problem with me i think i will get bored the next minute.So due to that,i'll be infront of this laptop which i am sick of it already for hours and after i'm done,i'll watch tv because i will always think that the night is still young.Another problem over there.When i finally go to sleep,its only for 4-5 hours.Again,another problem there.And it went for days.So yea kids,take that as a lesson.I'm a bad example,as always.And sry for losing my temper for a moment.. ): .Oh wells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,Nxhz's sad but true.Now and soon.Haha,hopefully yea guys? Honestly,i turned into a quiet fella after not jamming for a long time.Haha,just reminds me of all the crazy and stupid stuff we do during jamming.Well not that i need jamming to make me noisy,maybe i have downgrade alot in a few aspects of me.Whatever that means,its like i've always been the siao ting tong idiot in the grp,making noise,doing stupid stuff,cracking jokes or whatsoever.Maybe now i'm much older i would wanna make way for other people to take up that 'job'.LOL..and maybe its also because i just wanna take care of my tongue so as not to say anything that will hurt anyone.But on second thoughts......................i'm kinda sick of being quiet.Haha,so i guess i'll become crazily lively again.Soon soon..insyaallah (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-7431819607086916773?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-813434224874646962.post-855630615218623480</id><published>2007-09-30T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T17:52:47.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Until it sleeps.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Where do i take this pain of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I run but it stays right by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So tear me open,pour me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;These things inside that scream and shout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And the pain still hates me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So hold me,until it sleeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just like the curse,just like the stray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You feed it once,now it stays..now it stays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So tear me open but beware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;These things inside without a care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And the dirt still stains me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So wash me,until i'm clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It grips you,so hold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It stains you,so hold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It hates you,so hold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It holds you,so hold me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Until it sleeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So tell me why you've chosen me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't want your grip,don't want your greed..i don't want it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll tear me open,make you gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No more can you hurt anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And the fear still shakes me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So hold me,until it sleeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It grips you,so hold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It stains you,so hold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It hate you,so hold me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It holds you,holds you,holds you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Until it sleeps..until it sleeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So tear me open but beware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;These things inside without a care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And the dirt still stains me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So wash me,till i'm clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll tear me open,make you gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No longer will you hurt anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And the hate still shakes me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So hold me,until it sleeps..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Until it sleeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-855630615218623480?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/855630615218623480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=855630615218623480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/855630615218623480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/855630615218623480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/09/until-it-sleeps.html' title='Until it sleeps.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-6133722912626395812</id><published>2007-09-14T04:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T05:35:33.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fasting month xia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well first of all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i would like to wish all my muslim friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Selamat menjalani ibadah puasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(And selamat berbuka which takes effect everyday for the 30 days of fasting,HAH.bababa.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,results were out 2 days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I dunno how hafiz did cos i havent asked him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When he's actually my coursemate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And there's no point to talk abt mine anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Congrats to those who did well.Keep up the good work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And to those who feels disappointed or heartbroken,its alright.There's still next semester and i'm sure you guys can do well.Do feel lucky that you're permitted to next sem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To Nadiah-biol-gila-buang-tebiat-nak-mampus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Translation:Nadiah-siao-crazy-throw-mad-want-to-die. (bababa.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why? Jealous is it? JC STILL GOT EXAMS IS IT?!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;AWW SO POOR THING.GO AND MUG LA DEY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm having my holidays and already gotten my results.See la,who ask you go jc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not saying jc is stupid (actually it is la,c'mon lets be straight especially when it comes to YOU) but you should have known if you can cope with it or not.Aiyah nvm la you girl mah.Waste one year oso okay mah..tak payah NS perrRR..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dont come to me and start complaining abt jc-life,again.Bababa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats the danger of coming to this stupid blog and start commenting stupidly on stupid stuff.You'll get super stupid irritating reply as well.And thats when i'll say..BABABA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haiya Imran..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;What la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Babi la you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You playing in jc is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hahaha,sry dude.I jz need to say that.Frustrated i guess.Its been monthS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Never thought nxhz. would go through "hibernation-mode" again. (Thats cos of O's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nvm2..studies is more important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But if you say that your promos ends on 12 oct,then i really feel sorry for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Next day is hari raya.Tsk3...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Before i end to have my sahur,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i think this would be useful to some of you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dedicated to those who called the HELP-QUACK hotline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i suddenly thought of this when i was riding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is what riding can partly do to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Think of crazy things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sometimes when you're feeling low,its alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;It just shows that you're a normal human being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;No matter how strong someone is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;They will fall once a in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Is a matter how you pick yourself up and how well you deal with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;If you're feeling down,dont think about how far you still need to go in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Think about how far you've went.That is where you'll realise who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;All the things that you experienced to get through all that pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sometimes when you just feel like as if you're not yourself again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Thats not true.You are still who you were and the feeling that you get is just something new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;That is what you call a change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sometimes you dont like them but sooner or later you will have to accept it as a part of you yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;May be frustrating at first but always regard "change" as changes for the better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Why must we always view things that we dont like in a negative way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Try and view it in a positive manner in such a way that it actually benefits us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;That way,whatever comes,you'll learn to only take everything that is good abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Life is only once.Be happy all the time while you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;For life is not a destination.It is a journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Do not fear death.Be afraid of the unlived life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alright thats it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I was never in your mind..was i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-6133722912626395812?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/6133722912626395812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=6133722912626395812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/6133722912626395812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/6133722912626395812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/09/fasting-month-xia.html' title='Fasting month xia.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-2548499015744203830</id><published>2007-09-05T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T02:55:02.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Was just going through my lappy to clear any unnecessary stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I found.LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Thought it would be nice to share, ...only after i made it nicer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/Rt2pcnQ83II/AAAAAAAAAEM/sFcq4wJ3GUE/s1600-h/Nxhz.+LOL.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106423861549522050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/Rt2pcnQ83II/AAAAAAAAAEM/sFcq4wJ3GUE/s320/Nxhz.+LOL.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-2548499015744203830?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/2548499015744203830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-813434224874646962.post-3786532995026092592</id><published>2007-09-02T04:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T23:05:47.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from exams.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Standing at the margin's edge; see where the day break ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You can find compassion here but the page turns too fast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We fell in this hole that opened up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Giving up on hopes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Living without love.." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey.Exams' over. (A few days ago for afiz and me that is,haqiim still has 4-5 weeks to promos.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Enjoyed study week alot.Pretty much playing/joking around most of the time when i'm "studying".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hanged out with friends, had a great time studying togther or either joking around or teasing them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I wish all the best for all my tp contacts for their results.In the meantime,enjoy now.Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ride just now,forgot what time i came back but its sure damn nice to go out riding at night and going home back late at night/early in the morning, just like the old times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Looking at things now,i can predict that neon is gonna jam like..after hari raya? Unless hopefully i have time myself and Mr.Imran is willing to spare some time.Same goes for afiz..nt being sarcastic here but..(DAH ADE MATAIR MAH..LOL).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,went back to dunman last friday.Found out that all graduating classes are now air-conditioned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dunman is pampering the kids too much.So much for saying the school has one of the highest electricity bills.We werent allowed to go upstairs but who gives a damn or F about it.Went to our old classroom to see the leftovers of our class deco and a picture of a SUPER DAMN HANDSOME FELLA at the front wall.This is how the notice board used to look like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RtnTgnQ83GI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FStLTiPYC7w/s1600-h/4c+notice+board.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105344209850522722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RtnTgnQ83GI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FStLTiPYC7w/s320/4c+notice+board.jpg" width="417" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is what happens when the class notice board becomes unused.Some of the guys and myself started drawing and walla,the board became a piece of art.The heart and stingray tail was a tribute to the late Steve Irwin. R.i.p dude. "Waktu Berbuka" was written there during the fasting month,lols.It means time of break-fast.But my favourite is still the most emo sentence on the board.As seen from the picture,its at the top written in pink.i wrote that because on one particular day,i'm saw almost the whole class so gloomy and sad because they were all stressed up with work and preparation for the Os.So i went up there and wrote that which is Metallica's chorus from the song "One".i thought it would be something to ponder upon when they look at it,either in a good or bad way,depends on whether they're emo-ing in a happy or sad mood.And of course,some thought i needed help/treatment for writing that.LOL.Okay,enough with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alot of things happened. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Not alot on the outside&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lots of ups and downs. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sometimes its just neutral&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes,i dont know. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i really dont&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I thank Allah for all theses but (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i really do&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dont know whether its good or bad. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i think its both&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess everything's good and fine if you know how to use it in the best possible way. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Yep&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But sometimes it just goes too far. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;sometimes too far,that its hard to go back&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This unexplained perspective. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This unnamed feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Makes me feel good but may drive me mad as well. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everytime i give excuses to myself. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;not alot la&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone in this world wants happiness and wants to be happy. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;who doesnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But like it or not,there's more sad than happy in life.But i strongly believe if we appreciate and treasure the happy times,we feel we're happy more than sad in our lives. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i do strongly believe&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But if all wants to be happy,who's gonna get all the sad. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;yep,who?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There must be someone or some people and maybe i'm one of them. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;wtheck am i thinking&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It is crazy but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel happy when i see others happy as well. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;yup,i really do.that is why i always want to make others happy.its in my blood somehow&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe this IS part of being a teenager. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;getting to know yourself better&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Honestly,i'm nt ashamed to say all these cos its a like normal stuff for someone who's young to go through all this.Finding your identity and all that stuff,so yeah.To those of you guys who are still struggling to get through,hand in there.You'll find yourself. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or if you need help just call this help-hotline at 1900-HELP-QUACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And now i know who i am. (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;a retarded freak,a crazy sicko and whatever that associates with crazy&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;CHAH! (&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;okay,now i really dunno what i'm talking about&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is getting too long xia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;See,i talk alot of crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yea,before i forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I MISS DOUBLE PEDALLING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay,bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-3786532995026092592?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/3786532995026092592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=3786532995026092592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3786532995026092592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3786532995026092592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/09/back-from-exams.html' title='Back from exams.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RtnTgnQ83GI/AAAAAAAAAD8/FStLTiPYC7w/s72-c/4c+notice+board.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-813434224874646962.post-7597346342086930892</id><published>2007-07-31T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T10:28:55.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The blog's gonna be dead for awhile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This blog/place/space or whatever-shit-you-call-this-thing is gonna be dead for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's because Tp's exams are coming in around 3 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And Imran's exam are in september if im not mistaken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Which also means sad to say we wont be jamming for 2 months and its already almost a month since we last jammed.Make that 3 months then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I realise things are getting shitty for us..Cant blame it though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We got our own everyday lives..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So much for the missing bassist..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Will we ever play in a gig?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not forgetting our rusty-and-almost-gone skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span 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dead for awhile.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-9096796027782027505</id><published>2007-07-21T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T23:44:25.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scratched my ass!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey..yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I'm not having enough sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tired,sleepy..and sneezing like an idiot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ride yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bedok skatepark [I don't know how to ride park.So how?Play anyhow la..] first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then to padang,that memorial thingy. Reached there just before midnight and rode for awhile before slacking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We tuned in to Ria's pathetic 'Misteri Jam 12' from the truck with the pathetic Dj who already sounded super freaked out. Found a few chairs and we had our own "rewang" there while waiting for my bro who said he would join at 12+.In the end he came at 3+.While waiting,i got tired and sleepy thanks to my running nose.Laid down and poof,blackened.So there i was,sleeping on the floor along with giant who was snoring to the max.Haha.Woke up around half an hr later with my nose better and the radio off but they guys having their own ghost-story-telling session.Cycled around to wake myself up and started to get bored,so i tried doing some stuff.Was trying to do a far+high 180,slipped,too sleepy to bail,didnt let go of the bike,fell and.....had my pants torn and my ass scratched thanks to that long shaft which I haven't cut in 3 years.Yup,a nice hole there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Honestly i have to admit,i thanked god it didnt stick up my rectum or else i wont be able to pangsai for a month as what happened to my friend.Hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Moments after i got up and all,my bro finally came and we rode around to entertain ourselves with some stupid stuff.The sky was already having lightnings and somewhere around 4,the first drop came down.We were like "Damn..load up!". Too bad it got heavier when we were loading up but didnt get that wet.Went to 7-11 and did some sight-seeing of girls at *LOL* before heading home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And...I'm still sneezing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hope to jam soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-9096796027782027505?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/9096796027782027505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=9096796027782027505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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it be written&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So let it be done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sent here by the chosen one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So let it be written&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So let it be done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To kill the first born pharoah son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm Creeping Death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-5298934866978776645?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/5298934866978776645/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-813434224874646962.post-4741650590464974661</id><published>2007-07-15T04:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T19:04:51.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored la dey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Dear Dear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you're doing fine.Honestly,I miss you.Although we just talked the other day (when was that;yesterday?thousand years ago?),I miss you already.Yeap,pathetic,I know.But thats me;pathetic.Not to mention how pathetic I am,all I do is just bottle up.What's the point if I say it out anyway.It doesn't make any goddamn difference.It seriously really don't.Why?Because I suck thats why.But this feeling/feelings' has driven and still driving me nuts.Wait,what is feelings anyway?I don't have any cos I'm such a heartless idiot.I'm so sorry for all the bad and not-good times.Times where I made a mess of you and your life.I'm still trying to be a better person (when did I ever start?) but is there any change?I don't know..seems like not.There's too many bad things about me.Thinking about it again,why did I change/want to change?What was it for?Was it for you?Was it for myself?Cos it seems like its pointless in me trying to be nice.Once people know you for being someone who's bad,they're gonna see you that way till the day they die.From my eyes and those who experienced this kinda thing before,we wonder why wouldn't they open their eyes for at least a moment to think and actually see the good side of someone who tries/tried to change for the better?Aren't they the ones who called us bad in the first place?Means that they must be good but it makes us wonder,are they really THAT good after all? It really test your patience and honestly,it makes you super damn f*cking sad that you're trying to do something good and other people just come in your way,shatters almost every hope that you have.It makes me sad makes me think and think and think and think too many times whether is there any good of me being a better person.It really puts you through a hell where you're stuck in between anger,sadness and patience.But I'm not asking people to really go find out about me or see how good or "good" I am.No,I'm not an attention seeker or a self-proclaimed idiot.If you want to know someone better,thats really up to you to go and do it or not.But still,thats how I learned to control my anger and become someone who is patient.From a time where someone heats me up,I'll be throwing stuff to them or hearing those @*%$&amp;)#^%!) words coming out from my mouth..to where I'll do my very best to ignore them and tell myself deep inside that I must be patient..to now,where I can totally ignore and even push that anger aside.Sometimes I do still say out those @*%$&amp;amp;)#^%!) words and go crazy but trust me,thats nothing.For me,its just for fun..because there are other much more bigger things in my life that I can be angry with but am helpless in almost each and every one of them.I regret and am so sorry for treating you like a piece of crap.If you think why am I being so pathetic,thats the question I'll ask myself too.I don't know.I just am maybe..I know you're not interested in me but I'm like a stupid idiot hoping and hoping.Shiok sendiri la senang kata.I'm just so stupid..Why do I even have such feelings when its hard for me to have a special someone..I just have these problems which aren't small and they're part of the reasons why I can't or hard to have a special someone in my life.I just don't want to trouble you with my problems.No matter how hard I try to solve them,the outcome is trying to tell me that they can't be solved and have no way out.Each time I try to be optimistic,either something bad or really bad comes in my way and indirectly tells me thats there's no point of me doing all that.All I want to do is just to make things and life better for others,everyone else and finally myself.I feel happy when I see others happy.I feel good and at peace when I help someone.It makes me feel like I'm being myself.That is why I want to see you happy.It makes me happy as well.But isn't it stupid that I'm able to help others but having so much trouble just to help myself?Pathetic isn't it?One of the reasons why I am pathetic.Apart from that,we too have our differences and I guess its alot.I can't make you happy anyway.You have your own ways..I have mine.I hope you understand me now dear.I appreciate it alot if you do.Whatever it is,thank you very much for being my friend.I just want you to know that..&lt;br /&gt;If you need someone to talk to,I'll spare some time just to talk.&lt;br /&gt;If you need someone who cares for you,just to let you know;I care for you,alot.&lt;br /&gt;If you need someone to share your happiness with,I'm there to see you jump in joy.&lt;br /&gt;If you need any help for your problems,I'm willing to listen and hear you out.&lt;br /&gt;If you need a shoulder to cry on,mine is yours for you.&lt;br /&gt;If you need a friend or someone,I'm here and will be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;Thats all I can say..&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more that I can offer except this pathetic heart of mine. (oh wait,i'm heartless in the first place)&lt;br /&gt;That's it dear.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-4741650590464974661?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/4741650590464974661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=4741650590464974661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/4741650590464974661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/4741650590464974661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/07/bored-la-dey.html' title='Bored la dey.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-1184518756598738202</id><published>2007-07-06T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T17:53:48.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just an update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Metallica - One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember anything&lt;br /&gt;Can't tell if this is true or dream&lt;br /&gt;Deep down inside I feel to scream&lt;br /&gt;This terrible of silence stops me&lt;br /&gt;Now that the war is through with me&lt;br /&gt;I'm waking up but I cannot see&lt;br /&gt;That there's not much left of me&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is real but pain now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hold my breath as I wish for death&lt;br /&gt;Oh please God,help me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Back in the womb is much too real&lt;br /&gt;In pumps life that I must feel&lt;br /&gt;But can't look forward to reveal&lt;br /&gt;Look to the time when I'll live&lt;br /&gt;Fed through the tube that sticks in me&lt;br /&gt;Just like a wartime novelty&lt;br /&gt;Tied to machines that made me be&lt;br /&gt;Cut this life off from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hold my breath as I wish for death &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh please God,help me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now the world is gone, I'm just one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh God help me, Hold my breath as I wish for death&lt;br /&gt;Oh please God help me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Darkness&lt;br /&gt;Imprisoning me&lt;br /&gt;All that I see&lt;br /&gt;Absolute horror&lt;br /&gt;I cannot live I cannot die&lt;br /&gt;Trapped in myself&lt;br /&gt;Body my holding cell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Landmine&lt;br /&gt;Has taken my sight&lt;br /&gt;Taken my speech&lt;br /&gt;Taken my hearing&lt;br /&gt;Taken my arms&lt;br /&gt;Taken my legs&lt;br /&gt;Taken my soul&lt;br /&gt;Left me life with hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went jamming today.&lt;br /&gt;Long time no jam.&lt;br /&gt;Out of nowhere,I was able to play One (&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yes this song above&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;All along, I wasn't able to play the song because.. (&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;those knows/heard this song,you'll know why (x&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;For years, (&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;even before i started jamming&lt;/span&gt;) I've always wanted to play it.&lt;br /&gt;So we tried the whole song for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;Went great really. Nice one bros.&lt;br /&gt;For such a hard and long song. Afiz ripped the riffs well and good (&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dont give up on the vocals bro,seriously your vox is nice&lt;/span&gt;),Imrant with a good attempt on the wicked solo,and me and my F-ed up part..A 7:25 min oldschool shit.&lt;br /&gt;So.. yeah,just try to imagine how happy I am.&lt;br /&gt;(=&lt;br /&gt;I CAN PLAY ONE LA XIA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HELL YEAH!!! \mm/ !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I just hope I don't lose it.. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Other than that...&lt;br /&gt;I think my mp3 is a Transformer.&lt;br /&gt;It keeps turning on by itself.&lt;br /&gt;Even after I switched it off.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to communicate with me?&lt;br /&gt;Dah,I don't know what else to say.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes,Claudine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm am SO sorry... &gt;&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hope ya not disappointed or something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm,tell u wad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To make up for it,I'll say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Claudine,ni hen ke ai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;( &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Torres won't kill me right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;Hah,enough with the crap.I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;Here's some pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084071674955973986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/Ro5AQHZgRWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-qdMwK8sBgI/s320/Image(254).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Afiz. [Ciggies yaw..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084071584761660754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/Ro5AK3ZgRVI/AAAAAAAAADs/if8RDiD3B5M/s320/Image(255).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Mr Imrant. [His favourite expression for the camera]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084071339948524866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/Ro4_8nZgRUI/AAAAAAAAADk/TSXFRjlEJ9w/s320/Image(258).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; In green = Khai. [Thanks for helping out on the bass,Khai]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/Ro4_3nZgRTI/AAAAAAAAADc/nlOgy02ek90/s1600-h/Image(257).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084071254049178930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/Ro4_3nZgRTI/AAAAAAAAADc/nlOgy02ek90/s320/Image(257).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Err,I don't know who's this spastic idiot.&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/813434224874646962-1184518756598738202?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/1184518756598738202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=1184518756598738202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/1184518756598738202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/1184518756598738202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-update.html' title='Just an update.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/Ro5AQHZgRWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-qdMwK8sBgI/s72-c/Image(254).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-813434224874646962.post-6342267656126007770</id><published>2007-07-01T08:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T08:22:39.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super short post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is going to be a super short post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just typing here cos I'm bored and just got home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;From where? No need ask..wahahahahahahahahaha. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran, I think your post/posts make sense and are funny in a way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So those of you lovely people who are reading this shit of mine,do read up on Imran's posts(which are those last 2 before this).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And Emilla a.k.a my elder sister/sis/sissy(LOL), sorry I didnt pick up your call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Reason for not picking up: Was sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Reason for sleeping: Was feeling fucktup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Reason for feeling fucktup: Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Reason for Hmm...: EH,how many reasons you want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But I'm okay now. I was never okay and never not okay. Haha,up to you on how you want to understand that sentence. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku now dah addicted with power metal but I got not drums to practise. )=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I finally found a 7a size drumsticks with nylon tips.Cost 14 bucks but I got no money now(in the form of cash that is). And I yet to pay you back sis. Kahkah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't know if can still play drums xia. Long time no play la xia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But its alright..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No matter what,Heavymetal will still be a part of my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all la dey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\mm/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-6342267656126007770?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/6342267656126007770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=6342267656126007770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/6342267656126007770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/6342267656126007770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/07/super-short-post.html' title='Super short post.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-3471873365774428660</id><published>2007-06-28T08:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T09:46:32.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd just like to start by saying that I updated the blog with another post below this one, so check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason for this post is that I'm thinking of trying it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so long ago during ODAC, one of my friends talked to me about her ideal guy. She said, "it's you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, just kidding :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what she really mentioned was about how he would be like, and she described how so very committed she would be to him once they got together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a sec. This got me thinking...I used to have the same idea of how a relationship, at this particular teenage stage, should be like. Last time I thought well, if both the guy and the girl were extremely sure they liked each other for who each of them really are, they could go steady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeahh, it would require commitment to get into a relationship...but what if I didn't want to be committed? 'Cause the truth is you never know who you'd meet in future and placing your all your hopes on one person, so early in life is just ridiculous. Even if all goes well, what if you meet someone new, start to like him/her and feel sort of split between him/her and old boyfriend/girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean the possibilities of who you end up with are endless. You could meet someone new in any point of your life, even overseas. You could even split up with your old girlfriend and meet her again 10 years later and, with changed/matured personalities, end up dating each other all the way to marriage. Hey, you could even end up marrying someone you used to hate/argue with! Well you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, let's say I'm interested in a girl and she's interested in me and I date her, but can I do it without getting into a relationship...could I do it for fun? Could we just like each other to some extent but stay as friends? It could work out between us but the thing is, I wanna keep my options open. I think that's what dating is supposed to be like but I'm not certain if that's how other people see it or if they'd agree with me. There probably are people who do this but most of the time when I see couples, they're the sort that wanna give "the rest of their life together" a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my case, I just wanna get to know the person and have fun. Really. Somehow I think it'd be cool to have this kinda non-serious relationship. At the same time both she and I could choose to date other people and neither of us have to hide it. Instead of a committed girlfriend, think of it as "good friend with some aspect of romance". You could call it a "dating" status, though my idea of it is less serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think my problem now is, how do I explain that to a girl? I have a feeling she might end up feeling confused. I'm not trying to be a playboy here, my point is that one should not be afraid of trying it out with new people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this reason I think it's disgusting how I get those chain-letters that tell you to keep loving your boyfriend/girlfriend and don't ever let him/her go. What made you jump to the conclusion that you're gonna spend the rest of your life with that girlfriend in the first place? Don't you wanna get to know more people before making a final decision?  Not letting go is being selfish.  Not only that, the more people you've dated, the better you know about your own preferences. Besides, people change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind if people feel bad after breaking up, what I do mind is these e-mails which give horrible advice. Don't let him/her go? Who are you kidding? This is like deceiving the dear youth to believe that it's bad to break up and you should always try to stay in you relationship. Someone really heartbroken must have typed those dumb letters. Worse still, someone without any experiance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure hope the general view is not like those in the chain-letters. Maybe I could propose this as a debate-topic. In the meantime, wish me luck :p&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-3471873365774428660?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/3471873365774428660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=3471873365774428660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3471873365774428660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3471873365774428660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-date.html' title='My Date'/><author><name>Imran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08080135527045364659</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-813434224874646962.post-3315144370738740634</id><published>2007-06-28T07:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T08:13:55.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hellow freaks</title><content type='html'>Hellow freaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha.  Just feel like saying that, no idea why.  The font looks suitable too.  Anywayz, it feels good now that the JCTs (June Common Tests) are over.   You know how random words pop up in your head after studying so much?  That's kind of like how I feel now.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like 2 days ago, the first thing in my head when I woke up was "H2O molecules...Oxygen...tetrahedral...hydrogen bonding...more dense..." Usually I think "Alhamdulillah" when I wake up, but I guess revision was just stuck in my head.  There was another time my brother was playing the song &lt;em&gt;Vacant&lt;/em&gt; by Dream Theater on the com, and the first thought that struck my mind was "vacant orbital".  Well you catch my drift, and this was just chemistry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Before my exams started 4 days ago, my bro and I went to send the PS2 for repairs.  Apparently there are 2 lenses inside the console, one for reading normal discs and one for reading DVD format discs, which are mostly PS2.  The DVD lens wears out pretty fast, takes about 1-2 years for it to wear out depending on how much you play.  Since it spoiled, my bro and I had to stick to our olde PSone games, without memory cards...which means we can't save games.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the 2nd or 3rd time it happened to my PS2 (I can't remember) and I thought repairs would take around 3 days...turns out it'll take at least 3 WEEKS.  Now I'm left PS2-less and gosh, I feel so empty inside.  Haha.  Video games were a big part of my life, though I hardly got time to play since sec 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know it sounds silly being "emotional" over a gaming console but you've got to understand, video games are one of my greatest interests and it's my favourite thing to do (or play) at home when I've got free time, other than guitar and stuff.  I'm not as updated about them as I used to be, but it still remains as my one of my passions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Speaking of guitar, haven't come up with anything great for the song yet but some ideas are slowly oozing in.  They come in small amounts and the thing is I'm not exactly sure how to put them together, or if I &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; put them together in the first place.  Sorry Han, looks like this is gonna take quite a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Currently relistened to Immortal's &lt;em&gt;In my Kingdom Cold&lt;/em&gt;.  The guitar riffs sound sinister and man, I love evil-sounding guitar riffs!  Not quite sure if I like the drummer's constant drumming technique though, and the vocals are ok, but some of his groans, grunts and growls don't appeal to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well that's all, folks.  Bored at home and wanting to go out before school reopens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-3315144370738740634?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/3315144370738740634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=3315144370738740634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3315144370738740634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3315144370738740634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/06/hellow-freaks.html' title='hellow freaks'/><author><name>Imran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08080135527045364659</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-813434224874646962.post-446158791508108258</id><published>2007-06-23T03:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T03:55:01.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Havent been jamming so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran gonna have exams,good luck dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last time we jammed,I don't know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Was it horrible?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha..I cant play Fade To Black anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And sure Fu*k,it used to be our best song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Even Hafiz said "Haha,kene main fade to black balik sia.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Which means we need to play/train on that song again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My life with PhreakFrendz sure is good.best.Enjoyable.Happy to the max la.Nothing bad about it. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;PhreakFrendz is my riding crew la..formerly named 1852..bla3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just got home from riding..did a couple of stuff today/yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tried doing opposite 180,and now my arms feel like they're falling off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;What if my arms were to feel that way due to excessive drumming.Hah..LoLs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And to Claudine And Emilla;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;YES.My ride/bike IS my girlfriend (I don't know if its a guy or girl).Until I find a real girlfriend (I don't know if it gonna happen or not la ha),my bike IS my girlfriend.I LOVE my bike.Because of my bike and bmx itself,I learnt alot about life.You can read all about it on my friendster profile.Its too long to be posted here.And you 2 should be thankful I sacrifised the love for my bike for the 2 of you that night on the phone.(No la joking only,not expecting a big thanks or anything.Haha..really).We dont talk on the phone all the time and not much and I can always ride my bike some other time..So yeah,anything for friends. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alright thats it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I wanna leave you people with some riddles.You can try to answer or personally get the answers from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Why is seawater salty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Of all monkeys(and their relatives),which are the kinds that knows how to swim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\mm/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-446158791508108258?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/446158791508108258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=446158791508108258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/446158791508108258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/446158791508108258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/06/short-post.html' title='Short Post.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-4377103211732258096</id><published>2007-06-14T04:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T05:45:25.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The name's of this post is called "Fuck."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its almost 5 in the morning and i don't know whether to fucking sleep or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Update on Neonixehertz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Huh? again? sry la,no progression.yep.NOTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But nvm la..things happen for a reason..and its because Hafiz has no amps and Imran is forever busy.His exams are coming anyway so good luck bro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Plan was to go jamming on friday but Hafiz suddenly asked if we wanna jam later after 4 or should i better say after Imran's class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Told him sure but I have no money at all..and he went like damn...Haha,sry bro,like you said,you too haven't pay me back..LoLs,we'll see how..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And if we were to jam,i can imagine Imran in uniform(again) jamming.We're all in home clothes and he's like in uniform.I'm not saying you whatsoever Imran..but urgh!What the fuck,know what i'm trying to say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah so again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Things' been a roller coaster.Thanks ALOT to Claudine,Emilla and Matthew for those good times in the last couple of days..I really dont have anything bad to say about it because its just good/nice!From the orchard outing to bugis..From Matthew and Emilla showing their true colors and Claudine's mind being corrupted due to the 2 of you to chilling at the suntec fountain..You guys are great.. (x ..i cant imagine how big is my thanks to you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And Roy,fuck you a thousand times.I appreciate the fact that you want to be friends with me but you're treating me like a fucking faggot.I'm really disappointed in you.Although you known me for 3 years but it seems like you think I'm as childish as what you can be.I know you fucking love habbo but I dont,although i play it almost everyday.I'm not as enthu as you are.You may have friends like Tyler and Rayman who are really freaks in that game but I'm so sorry,I am NOT like them.So stop treating me like as if I'm into everything in that stupid game.I think you well know you are irritating and its okay if you dont want to change that part.But you're now old enough and i expect you to change a little,as in UP IN THE BRAINS..I dont wanna be fucking throwing chairs at you anymore cos I want to treat you with respect as well..and i really WISH i could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bottomline,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;FUCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fuck la,its not good saying fuck alot of times.But what to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Some people are just people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I try to be nice they say I'm crazy because i used to be bad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When sometimes I'm being nice to people over time,they step over my head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Roy,although you are one,there are more people who's worse than you now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its okay,I have this thing called "Patience" in me and you cant imagine the amount of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sorry guys,i'm jz tryna let my anger off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Still finding a healthy way to get rid of anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You dont wanna know or experience how does it feel like to be in between Anger and Patience..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wait,i'm not really suppose to talk abt personal stuff on this blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;but why does it seems i'm like the only one who's using it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe I might be the band's spokesman one day with my C6 English..oh lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all the shiat i guess and before I end..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;神は私の夢の女の子である私に言う。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-4377103211732258096?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/4377103211732258096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=4377103211732258096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/4377103211732258096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/4377103211732258096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/06/fuck.html' title='Fuck.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-29374290906592275</id><published>2007-05-26T04:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T04:49:10.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imran is sick!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran is sick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So I was just spending time using my laptop when suddenly my home phone rang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me:Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The person over on the phone:Hello,may I speak to Zulraihan?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(Voice sounds like Imran's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me:Ya,this is zul,is that you Imran?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The person: Ya&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..(so now you know its Imran)..&lt;/span&gt;Hey dude,I came out with something cool and I want you to hear it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me:Go msn ar..haha.I listen thru voice convo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Imran:I dont have the mic la..Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me:Haha,okok let me hear it on the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;*After hearing all the stuff*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me:Hey,thats cool shit.Dont throw it away man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Imran:Haha,alright.I'm going to call Hafiz now to let him hear as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Me:Haha,alright alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So he called just to let me hear what he had came out with.LoLs,a little bit nuts but that shows how passionate he is..thanks bro.Rock on man..He was actually spending time playing guitar and just doodling stuff i guess.Then after like 10 minutes,I called him back to asked him to play it again.He said that he had came out with it out of boredom and partly because he was sick of school and stuff.Haha,so it came with flow I guess..We talked for some time and we developed his idea into a longer piece.At first he thought that just sounded cool to be part of a song but I said its so much nicer for a riff.So we used that as a riff and somehow I tried to help out to continue and turns out we came out with riff for the verse and bridge part connecting the verse and chorus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm still thinking of the intro..but I told him that since his idea was kinda of a slow material,maybe the song would go slow after all..and we might just throw in some crazy shit in the interval or until the end of the song..why not right? Yeah anyway,thinking about it,we still have one riff that is left unused for now..Some emo-sounding tabs that I have added a little drums and bass which Nadiah had created for us (thanks girl!) but I have yet to hear that.But the trouble is,Imran keeps coming out with a very SHORT part.Haha..and when we talked on the phone,he finally understands that it needs to be longer..so I could think of what/how the drums would sound like.Its usually like that..riff as the backbone of the song..add in the bass and stuff and lastly the drums is left to fit in.Well at least I got some things going on in my mind after I made his new idea to be a longer piece..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And if you're asking me why are we so slow in our songs..please ask the 2 guitarists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm need something to work on man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Imran,you better make time for this one.Honestly,that shit sounds &lt;strong&gt;great.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-29374290906592275?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/29374290906592275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=29374290906592275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/29374290906592275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/29374290906592275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/05/imran-is-sick.html' title='Imran is sick!'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-5441136442373299070</id><published>2007-05-23T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T01:50:49.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids and their stupid relationships</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its been very long since this place is last updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think Neonixehertz is dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its been ages since we last went jamming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sick of the same old shit.I don't mind playing other songs from Metallica..but preferably other songs from other bands. I'm becoming useless in my skills(like as if i had some),not forgetting the fact that I still dont know how to hold a drumstick and thats like from the very beginning of Neonixehertz.Honestly right now,I'm kinda inspired to play fast rolls and double pedals but sadly,I dont have a drumset and we dont really go jamming anymore.So that basically means,I cant try anything.For me,its okay if you lack of skill..if your drumming sounds nice,then thats what really matters.I'm not saying this as an excuse for me.. there's a difference there.I have NO skill and my opinion is emphasising on LACK of skill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whatever la ha..Alright,I'll try to refrain from using as many vulgarities as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I dont know how are your lives going on Bros (Imran &amp; Hafiz)..well for me,I'm thankful to Allah for my balanced life right now.I'm experiencing both ups and downs right now..the ups is making me really happy and overjoyed..Alhamdulillah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and the downs are really super fucktup..Astaufirghullah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha..since when I've learnt to speak in that manner..LoLs,anyways,its not that I'm trying to attract attention by saying all that..it just comes to my next point that I wanna share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;About teenagers like us and the idea of being in a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Want to be in a relationship? Thats fine,your fucking problem and business..but I think its becoming stupid..Wait.It is stupid,not becoming..yeah so,I believe IT IS stupid when your relationship is turning into a source of problem.Reason for me to mention this is because this has been a common sight recently..and I really really think that you are dumb. And these people,who are having problems with their relationship,are going around and like "LEAVE ME ALONE.MY LIFE IS IN A MESS RIGHT NOW!YOU DONT KNOW HOW I FEEL!" Hah! Well Fucktard,congratulations.You have just been fucked-tup by your relationship. Why am I saying all this? What's the point of being in a relationship? Well I cant possibly explain here because everyone has their own opinion but lets be frank. In a relationship,people basically:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- wants to love someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- wants to be loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- what else? Its basically your source of happiness in life isnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But what I see nowadays is that relationships are becoming a source of problem in life.And all I can see is that in ends terribly;people hating one another and becoming selfish.Sure,yup..I do believe that conflicts make a relationship stronger when then outcome is good..but if that conflict is just giving you the worst time of your life,then whats the point? Hating one another like childish freaks and becoming selfish trying to tell the whole world that your life is fucktup just because of your relationship.Think again,your "problem" is nothing and pathetic to those having real problems in life such as famliy conflict,financial,etc.Maybe you need to learn to appreciate the gift of having the chance to live from God.But again,I do believe strongly that a relationship doesnt really need major conflicts just to be stronger.I have seen couples,whether married or not,living in harmony.There's no need for fights and crap stuff here and there.Minor disarguements do happen and its resolved in calm and understanding-one-another manner.Like,if you love one another already,why would you want to fight anyway?When its really love,although your partner may have done something wrong,you are willing to forgive them or maybe you dont even care at all because the love for that person immediately turns into forgiveness.If your partner is really the ONE,he/she wont give you hell..because they love and cherish you very much.They cant bear to see you in any form of difficulty and if they do,they would want to go through it TOGETHER with you.Now honestly,doesnt that sound nicer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Again,if you're asking me what the fuck is my point of saying all this..its because I do really see alot of people change because of stupid things like these.And some just happen to be my friends..I dont even know if they view me as a friend..cos I'm not as cool and as them,bla3..I need not go into extra details for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway before I end,I would like to thank..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Roy [For being a beaver,haha..,you should be glad that i placed you top of list.=/]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Matthew [Cool Bro,chill guy..]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Mark [Accessory Boy.Err,Actually i wanted to say more to Happy Birthday.Haha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Haziq [Cheerleader boy.. -.-]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Ruslan [Crazy Bro,Gerek fella..Kaistor,Kaistor!(Eh!Eh!)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Sab [Sab giler!!! Hahaha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Claudine [Forget the jerk la..Stay happy!Dont get horny..Haha!,joking!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Emilla [Aww sister,dont be sad la..Got problem can talk to me aite!Stay happy as well.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Bee Siang/Xiang. [Sorry if i spelt your name wrongly.Stop being emo la..Siao char bo.LOL!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- And to those anyone out there who I've missed out for all the good times. (x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Khairul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Seth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;For the auditions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alright,thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-5441136442373299070?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/5441136442373299070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=5441136442373299070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/5441136442373299070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/5441136442373299070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/05/kids-and-their-stupid-relationships.html' title='Kids and their stupid relationships'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-3400480524125046103</id><published>2007-05-08T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T01:15:49.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaistor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey..&lt;br /&gt;I got a shitload to talk here.&lt;br /&gt;But this is to clear things up.&lt;br /&gt;Roy Chua,I'm not blaming you for anything.I'm just trying to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started when...&lt;br /&gt;Roy: Going kaistor's lunch outing tmr?&lt;br /&gt;Me: No? I don't know there's lunch tmr?&lt;br /&gt;Roy: Don't know? Its all over a few GLs' and freshies's msn pm..&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh sorry,I don't bother to see.If they want me to come,they should have told me.&lt;br /&gt;Roy: lol,you vip meh? You oso not best freshie..&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ya so? I don't know there's outing cos I was never informed..&lt;br /&gt;Roy: Haha,see lah..you not popular thats why&lt;br /&gt;Me: I want to be popular for what sia.Ppl see my face they don't want friend me already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,lets end there since the rest is just crap.But before I say ANYthing,my MAIN and WHOLE point of this post is; What YOU see may NOT be what I see.&lt;br /&gt;I repeat: What you see may not be what I see.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly,I don't mind being popular BUT for reasonable things such as me being friendly and outgoing and not because of looks(like as if i have,its just an example),I am trendy and cool or whatsoever fuck.Most of today's youth are popular mainly for that kind of reasons.I observed this as I grow up over the years..c'mon its obvious.So anyway,I want to point out a few things from that simple convo I had with Roy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all,I am NOT a vip NOR the best freshie but I strongly believe that the organizer,if he/she wishes to have most of the Kaistorians to be at the lunch outing,then its they themselves who will have to go around and inform others.AT LEAST have the initiative to do so and not just later pointing fingers to people who weren't there thinking that they're anti-social for not being at the outing.Why am I saying this?I'm not trying to be a hero or ask anyone to thank me for my effort but I still remember the time where Haziq and me were rushing our ass off trying to complete that super long list of email addresses of Kaistorians from F.O.C which was later to be sent to everyone.Think again,why did I even bother to do such a thing although I was already super tired from the camp?Its because I wanted as many people as possible to know everyone in the whole Kaistor empire.Its because I had the thought of it and I wanted to.So,to achieve my goal,I made an effort and I must say I am very happy with the outcome of it.Others' and mine contacts were like booming due to non-stop adding of other freshies' email addresses.Special thanks to Haziq for helping me out alot.This is what i meant by what you see may not be what I see.You may think that I'm ignorant but I have a life,a busy one,and I may not have the time to really go around and ask others what's happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Secondly,the "I don't bother part".Honestly,I love Kaistor very much.Yes I do.And honestly,I do hate some people in Kaistor.Let me be VERY STRAIGHTFORWARD here.I used to be enthu about Kaistor but because of the "lunch" outing at Olio at City Hall,I had this thought and feeling of not bothering about Kaistor that much anymore.The thing that makes me even more sad is that the people who caused the mess are the seniors and just because they're seniors and the majority,doesn't mean you need not respect your juniors/freshies and the minorities.The story:Some bunch of seniors trying to organize an empire lunch outing but one BIG mistake:making decisions without the opinion/knowledge/approval of others.Some sense of communication you got there fellow senior.Its just like as if you're going out on a normal lunch with your clique while asking along a group of 100 people to join you guys.Not being racists here..since the majority was chinese,they really forgotten about the non-chinese and so have reserved a place at a non-halal restaurant.That's okay..its fine..still can take it.So we,the non-chinese,told them we'll be eating at some other place and meet them later after our meals.We got a green light for that.So they went off first and around 10 minutes after that,they called us asking us why is there a large number of chinese people following the non-chinese people which was only 4 at that time.First reaction: What the fuck?! These people are sensitive. How can they say that? Its like as if they're saying that only 4 chinese can follow the 4 non-chinese.And of course the chinese people replied to them asking why can't they follow us since we are their friends as well and doesnt that sound a little racist? In the end,we gave them face and went there for their sake so that they could shut the bloody mouth up.Lucky for them,we're used to fasting and I really pity one of my GLs.The place was non-halal but she was terribly hungry and couldn't resist from watching others eating and so she was gobbling up all the halal stuff like fruits and chocolate.About the amount of food and cost,I better not say it because it was a TOTAL rip-off and will just give bad memories to some people.Again,this is what I meant by what you see may not be what I see.In their eyes,they thought they were right to make that kind of decisions without thinking of what might happen next but in the eyes of others,we view them as immature elders,yup,immature elders who think they're always right and are TOO sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least..Roy said I am not that popular among Kaistorians.True,I am not that popular..but is it because I don't mix much with Kaistorians? I told Roy..its been almost a month since F.O.C and Kaistor is STILL having outings almost every week.I was wondering,what the hell is wrong with these people?Yes okay I know you love Kaistor,so do I!But if this carries on and on and on,it just shows you are not moving on in life.C'mon..move on!I also told Roy that if your ring of contacts is just within Kaistor,then I guess I'm better at socialising because I make friends with everyone,not just people from Kaistor.I rather spend time going around meeting new people rather than just being in a small group for the whole 3 years or more of your poly life.So AGAIN,what you see may not be what I see. You may think that I don't bother going to outings and gatherings..but whats the point if you keep seeing the same people for each and every one of the gatherings and outings? Does that make you sound more friendly? Does that make you more popular? Yeah,perhaps..but only popular in Kaistor and not TP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My final point.What's the purpose of saying all that? Again and again..what you see may not be what I see. You may think I'm some ignorant fucktard who doesnt gives a damn about this and that but the truth is I have thoughts running here and there.I learn alot of things through observing and I think alot about life.BUT..I may also not able to see what you see..but honestly,i wish to rephrase that. BUT..I may not able to see clearly what you see..because honestly,I do take the time to put myself in others' shoes and think why do they think in that way..I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-3400480524125046103?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/3400480524125046103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=3400480524125046103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3400480524125046103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3400480524125046103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/05/kaistor.html' title='Kaistor.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-2396936835388468222</id><published>2007-04-23T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T22:04:38.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day at Tp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Engine,engine school..&lt;br /&gt;All the people super cantik.&lt;br /&gt;Engine,engine school..&lt;br /&gt;Gerek gerek,we all gerek.&lt;br /&gt;Engine,engine school..&lt;br /&gt;Gila gila,si bei gila.&lt;br /&gt;Engine,engine school..oi! oi!&lt;br /&gt;We are just the best. (I forgot this line)&lt;br /&gt;You may have flavours..We have 2 canteens..&lt;br /&gt;You may have chio bu..We have our yan dao..&lt;br /&gt;You have drawing block..We have AutoCad..&lt;br /&gt;Engine,engine school..oi! oi! We have our carona..&lt;br /&gt;Engine,engine school..oi! oi! We have our carona..&lt;br /&gt;CHICKEN RICE FOR YOU?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all,don't bother to understand all that if you don't know what it is.&lt;br /&gt;Official commencement day/date of '07 Mechatronics batch..first day at tp. xD&lt;br /&gt;Fun? Of course la fun..start late end early..&lt;br /&gt;Everything went well.First day was a little dry due to all the explaining the academic systems and stuff..&lt;br /&gt;But as soon as the lesson which was either Lab/Tutorial/Lecture starts,the fun begins.&lt;br /&gt;Did Engineering Drawing..for those who took dnt,congratulations,a continued/revised version of that subject..long time no draw man..missed dnt.The Engineering maths..I believe Hafiz did as well.It was all Amaths..and the best thing; "Alamak,how to do ar? I forget how to do all already ar..eh this one how?! Completing square!"&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to finally do some work after all those months of rotting away doing nothing..New leash of life..&lt;br /&gt;Unlike secondary school..which was suppose to be memorable was terribly suck for me..Dunman is a good school but the people screwed upside down and inside out.Who cares now anyway..I'm not in Dunman anymore.&lt;br /&gt;After school ate at short-curcuit..that's the canteen's name in engineering school.There's another canteen..but i don't know how to spell the name..haha.Carona nice sia..seriously.2 bucks chicken rice.You get:&lt;br /&gt;- a so-so large bowl of rice.&lt;br /&gt;- a pair of chicken wings,drumsticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eat then went home..&lt;br /&gt;During our lectures,Nadiah of 4C'06 who just turned 18 recently,living in Pasir Ris and schooling at TPJC and who is also a RETARD smsed Hafiz and me asking us how's our first day of school while saying don't get caught using phones.We were in different lecture theatres and co-incidentally,both of us tried to made her jealous..I replied 'cmon..this is poly not jc' ...and hafiz the best 'Really? I can sms and call infront of my lecturer' ..haha,hows that Nadiah? Amik kau...Joking la girl. Happy 18th Birthday again..Oh yeah and because we are guys Miss Nadiah,we need not be choosy of what to wear to go to school unlike your plain boring uniform..haha!And because of the clothing,you can really know whether someone is in year 1,2 or 3..especially girls.I don't know about me..when I was in sec 1,people mistook me for a sec 2 and 4 when I was 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to say.&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Avirl's "Girlfriend" for-I-don't-know-why/what while air-drumming like as if its a power metal song.&lt;br /&gt;Last thing I wish to say before I end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't want to know or experience how does it feel like when you're doing your very best to be positive but others around you are just giving negative response..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-2396936835388468222?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/2396936835388468222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=2396936835388468222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2396936835388468222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2396936835388468222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/04/first-day-at-tp.html' title='First Day at Tp'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-1924895599740694089</id><published>2007-04-23T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T23:25:15.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brief update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just a short update from a busy guy like me. Haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;TPJC so far's not bad, apparently the school's undergoing many changes under the new principal. One of which is the new focus is on &lt;strong&gt;education&lt;/strong&gt; (boy, they really should have thought of &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; a looong time ago :s). They even changed the school vision to "Every Student in University".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's a good feeling coming to JC, embracing new things like the amount of independance they give you and how less-strict the rules are. During the first few weeks I tended to hide my handphone when I sensed somebody approaching, then I'd realise that it's alright to make calls like nobody's business as I walk past corridors. Needless to say about this freedom-factor in polys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My orientation group was alright, but I kinda miss my MI class. The guys there were really outgoing and fun. So far, it seems that I'm slowly fitting in my CG (civics group, i.e. class) in TPJC as compared to the rest. The people there are not bad...but nothing great really.  They don't seem to be that outgoing which is kinda different compared to MI and the Dunmanites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss playing football, jamming, and especially the &lt;strong&gt;trash-talking&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;funny crap&lt;/strong&gt; that was so &lt;em&gt;available&lt;/em&gt; among Dunmanites.  People here are like virgins when it comes to jokes (at least it seems to be that way so far).  Some people can do it to some extent but over all, I can feel how dull it is compared to my experiance with sec sch peeps and MI.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Take the way Seth disturbed us (nxhz) after our last session as an example.  We did get a good laugh from that, but getting that level of humour is rare in tpjc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Other than that, I joined Outdoor Activities Club (ODAC)...yeahh.  Other than that nothing great going on.  Man my life is boring...haha =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eh Hafiz post something leh? This isn't &lt;em&gt;Han.blogspot.&lt;/em&gt;com, ya noe :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;PS: Avril Lavigne's Girlfriend is really drag man, so mainstream.  It's like she's in a pre-britney spears stage or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheer up Han.  &lt;em&gt;Siapa sabar menang&lt;/em&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The faithful aren't afraid ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-1924895599740694089?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/1924895599740694089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=1924895599740694089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/1924895599740694089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/1924895599740694089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/04/brief-update.html' title='brief update'/><author><name>Imran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08080135527045364659</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-813434224874646962.post-653033956466883263</id><published>2007-04-16T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T00:20:26.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TP FOC ' 07</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Han here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alot of stuff to share..but i'll just go with the main one which is TP F.O.C '07!! Ape la hafiz..why never go..you and your lazy lazy lazy..zzzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;HELL YEAH it was fun..came back from the camp like 2 days ago and I'm already missing everything from it.The fun..the people..the crazy stuff..everything.Not to mention my empire came in first for the camp!Woohoo!That just makes it better la.I'm from Kaistor Empire and sub-empire Kaigen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's a pic. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054054286212488098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RiObmIU8W6I/AAAAAAAAACs/bABH16TZUY4/s320/Kaistor-B.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;First day wasn't really that good because it rained and we're supposed to have station games at tampines central.It turned out to be okay anyway except for some people who seem responseless during icebreakers..yeah i know a few ppl hate that stuff but what do you expect? Its a camp and you need to know new people.Second day,did almost nothing.They taught TP mass dance which I already know how to do it because I went for the TP RAWKS 3-day course..then they taught the hand sign song and finally school song which I find both very nice to listen to.Haha!It also rained on the 2nd day.Then on the last day....was FUN ALL THE WAY.Had carnival games in the morning which made us wet frm head to toe.It didnt rain..and then we had a game called 'Hunt-gry' which was sorta treasure hunt but instead of hunting for treasure,we're suppose to complete as may tasks as possible which are given to us.I think there was a total of 100+ tasks? LoL..so,it was up to you which one you want to carry out and see if the points are worth it.Anyway,I really felt super good at the end of the camp;made a lot of new friends and all..my msn and frienster are like having a boom.This is only a 3-day camp man..not yet 3 years.And I just want to say a BIG THANK YOU to all Kaistorians.You guys were great. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,thats all I have to say abt FOC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Damn,i really miss jamming.I miss fucking the drums.I miss double pedaling.I miss rolling altho I suck at it.I miss hitting the snare.I miss the cymbals.I miss those crazy times where we suddenly play the song at twice the normal speed.See la Imran..go jc summore.Now we're like lost-contact.Haha..joking la bro.If you have free time,please spare time for jamming because I'm very sure Hafiz is adding on fats everyday doing nothing and just talking to his beloved gf.I was thinking if you guys might want to try songs from non-metal bands.Just sidetrack for awhile from our usual metal.Starlight by Muse?..haha! LoLs..just start jamming again la.You guys are like the best pair of guitarists i can have and somehow you guys are not really using your potential. =/ ...if got any problem,can come talk to me.We're brothers after all..hahaha! Sorry if i'm spouting out crap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ZZzzz..i dunno what else to.Bla3...nyeknyeknyek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think i'll just end here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&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/813434224874646962-653033956466883263?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/653033956466883263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=653033956466883263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/653033956466883263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/653033956466883263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/04/tp-foc-07.html' title='TP FOC &apos; 07'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RiObmIU8W6I/AAAAAAAAACs/bABH16TZUY4/s72-c/Kaistor-B.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-813434224874646962.post-768330492913992252</id><published>2007-04-02T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T01:23:43.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fools Sucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;\m/&lt;br /&gt;Bored to the max.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna share something.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was 1st April.&lt;br /&gt;Or rather better known as April Fools.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly,I hate April Fool.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because its nonsense.Its suppose to be a day when people carry out pranks on others.But most people tend to go beyond the line of being sensible in their prank or should I say "prank".People come out with all sorts of nonsense and bullshit which are either irritating or in the end get someone really really angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REAL examples of nonsensical and bullshit "prank" :&lt;br /&gt;- "Hey,have you heard that frm today onwards you will need to pay to use msn?Haha,april fool."&lt;br /&gt;- "Hey,have you heard they're giving away free handphones somewhere in Orchard Road?" (and after all the hype and excitment from the victim) "Haha,joking la,april fool."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough.Too many to say because ALL are stupid.&lt;br /&gt;The main thing I wanted to point out was an example of a "prank" which got people mad.&lt;br /&gt;This really happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;There was this chain-messaging of sending of this file called "Photo Album".And the WORST thing was it came along with a tag which most people stupidly copy and pasted along which said "Hey,I've just completed a photo album of me/pornstars/hollywood celebrities.Do check it out!" Sadly,many people accepted the file and guess what,virus attack.Yes,serve you right for accepting the file and sending it to others as well in thinking that it was an April Fool's prank.Guess you got played back at your game.Have a taste of your own medicine I must say.I did have a few contacts who tried sending it to me.I didn't accept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY?&lt;br /&gt;1.What was the date yesterday? Oh I forgot 1st April.A day when people do stupid stuff.&lt;br /&gt;2.Photo album? Are you mad or crazy sending me photos of yourself in a whole chunk?!&lt;br /&gt;3.Photos of pornstars/hollywood celebs? OBVIOUSLY SOUNDS FISHY RIGHT,bodo!&lt;br /&gt;4.I'm just so used to playing pranks(when I was younger) on others that I can know which are pranks and which are "pranks".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I was going to carry out a prank,I do make sure its sensible and funny in a way that I will try my best not to get my victim angry or emotionally hurt.My opinion on playing a prank is to have fun joking around with others while knowing the limits as a form of entertainment.NOT where one you mess up their computer or some other stupid stuff.If you think that's entertainment or funny to you,tell me when your computer is being attacked by virus due to "pranks".I''ll be laughing my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,went back to dunman last friday.&lt;br /&gt;Speech day.Went there to receive prize bla3..lazy to update about that cos there's nothing interesting about it.Spent time and took picuters with old friends.I must say they somehow look older now..haha.I don't know why..maybe its because of the clothes/uniform they wear.Some of the tpjc-ians were in softball.HAHA,KENTAL SIA SOFTBALL.SOFT...BALLSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.Like what Roy said; "Eh,you really can play softball ar?I think you see the ball coming to you,you guys all scream like mad liao."I agree with that beaver,true.Not criticising you guys la..just joking aite.At least Fadilah is in bowling.Yeah..at least its HARD balls.LOL.Just want to wish everyone good luck in their studies and whatever you do in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all.&lt;br /&gt;Ohayu huzaimasu and see ya.&lt;br /&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-768330492913992252?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/768330492913992252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=768330492913992252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/768330492913992252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/768330492913992252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/04/april-fools-sucks.html' title='April Fools Sucks'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-678246032864387373</id><published>2007-03-28T04:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T06:20:31.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Day Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Date is 27/03/2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time is 4:58 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday a crazy idea struck me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The story:&lt;br /&gt;I was just thinking about Neonixehertz.How we came a long way and bla3..OH DEAR! A few days left to 4th April a.k.a Imran Abdul Haqiim's birthday and Neonixehertz's 2nd birthday.Is it a big deal?Erm..I'm not that sure myself.Actually ya la..the 2nd year of being together is kinda of a big deal.Although time,school,life and most of all,SHITCAKE PROBLEMS come in our way as obstacles,we're still going strong together.For that,first of all,I would like to thank Allah and next,you my brothers..who else;Hafiz and Imran (credits to Khairul and Seth for helping out with the bass at times). (= Hey..2 years already sia..what have we done? Hmm..we've learnt alot.Be it about life and music.We've done alot of songs from metal to punkrock to thrash.Haha..the 'thrash' there means our random nonsensical moments.At least we were able to perform once infront of a crowd/audience (Yes,I know only once..pathetic.Nvm mah,we're always busy anyway,haha!).So Hmm..2 years..what have we not done?This was where the idea came in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;LETS START AND GET BACK WITH A MUSIC OF OUR OWN.I'm kinda bored and sick of just playing the same old shit and we're already kinda lazy to try out other songs and I thought why not we write a song.It doesn't matter if its TOO simple or whatsoever..its like,at least we have ONE song after being together for 2 years.Something to satisfy ourselves and can be seen as an achievement.Asked Hafiz and Imran about it and I'm glad to say they were in it.But that's not really the big deal here.The big deal is that we have the ability of recording a song to almost studio-quality at our fingertips w/o even paying a single cent and not going into a recording studio and here we are not doing anything about it.ARE WE SHITCAKES OR WHAT?! Ya I guess so la ha..haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah,so thats all that I wanted to say.Neonixehertz / NxHz. is going to be back with a music of our own.Finally?I don't know..I really really hope so.Can't promise..but if it ever reach that stage where we get bored again,I won't quit.Just to let you guys (my bros) know aite. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So what?Is that good news?I hope it is..for me,for NxHz. and for everyone who's still sincerely supporting us.. \m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last but not least..I would like to say this to my reflection of inconfidence in the mirror..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;AKU LEH MAIN DOUBLE PAD LA SIAL. \m/ !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Yes,I'm happy as well,actually I can still play,why am I so inconfident sometimes when I've not even tried..tsk3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The time now is 6:16 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-678246032864387373?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/678246032864387373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=678246032864387373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/678246032864387373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/678246032864387373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/03/early-day-post.html' title='Early Day Post'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-2923214922982879309</id><published>2007-03-16T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T00:49:05.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gedebak Gedebuk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Long time since the last post.Lazy..but more to busy.Seriously.Imran is busy with his JC.Hafiz..I'm nt sure what he's busy with(slacking at home perhaps..that what he always do according to him) and me,slacking around as usual just waiting for poly intake like hafiz while riding my bike.Yea,like what I said in the previous post,I'm back to bmx.Okok enough on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;NxHz Fan,whoever you are,thank you very much for your support. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We're not dead.Like I said,we're busy with our on stuff.However,we are still jamming together as a band and still for almost 2 years,without a bassist.We're now trying to jam new songs such as Trivium and Stratovarius but recently Hafiz and me are kinda addicted with Black Diamond by Stratovarius.The song uses a keyboard..I tried it on a piano with someone teaching me how to play it and I must say its hard to the max!The song is fast,which explains the need for fast fingering on the keyboard/piano.Apart from that,Stratovarius is power metal and so there's double bass,pedals.And for me,after so long not jamming,I think I kinda lost my mojo in my double bass/pads.It is sadening but its due to lack of practise and I never took the effort to maintain.I can't even play Fade To Black properly anymore but its alright..at least that used to be one of our best songs and I won't forget the journey and process of how it became our best song.Other than that,Hafiz still has his skills just that now he's lazy to sing.I wonder why..Imran,what can I say.Everybody agrees he's good but,I think he needs a 1GB ramm inside his head to memorize songs better.=/..HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We used to come out with our own songs but it didnt even reach a good point cos everytime we do it,we feel it kinda turn out to be boring and plain and we tend to throw it away quickly.Can't blame that actually,like i said,we're busy..so,haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alright,enough with all that shit.Wanna share something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You know that Nadiah from 4C'06? Yeah,that step-guitarist girl who's a 18 years old but has a character like as if she's 18 months old and whenever she sings,it WILL rain WITHOUT fail? Haha..relax la Nadiah,just joking! Yeah,if you go to her blog(I forgot whats the url),she's been talking abt maturity recently.Yep,I know,nonsensical of her to talk abt that kinda stuff.Haha! Joking la Nadiah.Anyway,she's been arguing with me that seeing the world from a child's eye is better and she says that growing up,acting like and adult sucks.Well,here's my view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Looking from a child's eye:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-True.They want peace and everything to be in a good way.But children sometimes do not know the reason why some things are just THAT way because they don't understand due to their age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Looking from an adult's eye:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-They tend to handle the situation better as they are able to think.But sometimes adults think they are always right and is the best around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My bottomline:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There's one malay saying "Besar jangan disangka bapak,kecik jangan disangka anak".In english it means "Big doesnt mean its father,small doesnt mean son'.LOL.Haha,basically its trying to tell that life experiences and skill and knowledge doesnt necessary comes from adults but children are able to be as good as the elders as well.So whats my point of saying this?I dont view maturity having any relation with age because a little child,although small,can actually be a matured individual.Why?Because of his/her character and personality.An adult,although old and have life experiences,can still be acting like a kid.Why?Again,because of his/her character and personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;SO,age doesnt matter in the topic of maturity.Is actually YOU yourself if you're willing enough to know yourself,understand things in life and changing your ways in any aspect where its bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well,everyone grows at their own pace.You can't blame or go on scolding people to change.The best way to help is to make them realise and leave them thinking.Whats the use of a brain if its never used for thinking? In other words I would like to put it this way;Start thinking with your brain,stop thinking with your feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alright man,thats all.I just got home 1/2 hr ago.From where?Riding of course.Haha..aite2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;See ya.\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-2923214922982879309?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/2923214922982879309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=2923214922982879309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2923214922982879309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2923214922982879309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/03/gedebak-gedebuk.html' title='Gedebak Gedebuk'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-5004984599996950903</id><published>2007-02-14T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T23:37:29.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another short post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran,you are very good at bitching aren't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hafiz really mean friends.His&lt;em&gt; friend &lt;/em&gt;was out working.Kesian fiz.Its okay..post-valentine pun jadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;What do I have to say for myself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm so happy that I'm back to bmx.I really regret putting my bike aside after Os because I used to be busy with nxhz. I got kinda mixed up between jamming and bmx but in the end no matter what,I know I cant abandon bmx.Its the same for every rider.Once you've started and understood the fun and meaning of ride bmx,you just feel so in love with it that there's no obstacle or whatsoever that can stop you from doing it.Best thing,there's no limits or boundaries to the things that can be done such as tricks.But bmx is just not about that.You go around and start meeting new people and these are your brothers who share the same passion and interest.You'll never know or guessed where your bike can take you to.The only downside about bmx is the injuries that you get during riding.The society not accepting makes it worse but these has never dampened the spirit of bmxers because many would view it in a way that we are throwing away our lives by doing stupid things but its actually what we really need inside of us.Turning to one another is way to feel better when we have problems in life.When we fall,we pick ourselves back up.It teaches us to not be scared and afraid to get up after being let down in life.The injuries that we sustain are as if its showing how much pain we struggle through life but we still dare to fight back and instead,we try that trick over and over again for countless times.It teaches us to be determined and not give up easily.When suddenly on a particular attempt,you pulled off the trick,the feeling is so overwhelming.It teaches us that success come with patience,practise and perseverance.How can a sport,which involves a bike,can teach one so much if he really stop to think about it for a second?Thats the special thing about ride bmx..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I didnt't know why I had to say that.Maybe its to explain those who think why am I so stupid to ride that kind of bike.One thing for sure,its WAY better than riding a piyo2 and sitting at void decks with minahs mind you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok la since Hafiz and Imran has willingly put their Os results on the blog..I shall do it too.To be fair la hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eng = C6     (Happy sial pass english)&lt;br /&gt;History = A2    (Yeehoo..Stalin!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Comb.Humans = A1     (Cannot believe.Never passed before at all)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E.Maths = A2     (Proved to my maths teacher that I can excel in maths)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A.Maths = B3     (Hard work pays off..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Comb.Science = A1      (w00t.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Higher Malay = C5     (Sad..but its okay.At least my Os for malay is A2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;R4 = 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;R5 = 14..minus here minus there get 11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I thank god for my results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks for answering my prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all I guess.Nothing much to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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post.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-7375462203239590185</id><published>2007-02-11T14:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T18:21:40.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok, first let me start by saying that this post is gonna be really long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've divided this post into three portions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's get started. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1) O LEVELS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O LEVEL RESULTS ARE OUUUTTTT! WOOHOOOOOOO~!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok, I guess this is coming out kinda late since it's been days since the release, but who cares? I'm still feeling hyper from the moment I got my results...haha. Not that I did super well, but man, there was just so much emotion when we got the results. Conggrats to Eugene for topping the school! 7 points sia. wooo~! Conggrats to Hafeez, Farhan and Raghuram for bagging 8 points. Conggrats to Adib and Shiffa for totally improving their L1R5s. Conggrats to Shahrizal for getting a FREAKIN' A2 for Com humans without even finishing the paper! (the solat hajat really worked eh? u g2 thank me for tt! haha :p). AHH, there's so many ppl to conggratulate! In fact that's why I'm feeling so hyper, there was just so much happiness around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I went around asking ppl abt their scores. It was simply amazing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Adib improved his L1R5 frm 49 to 16. If you think about it, that's actually kinda impressive, almost as impressive as getting 0 points for O's (6 points minus 6 bonus and so on)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wen Jie was so happy when he got his results that he jumped/climbed on the nearest person around, apparently it was Navin. I yelled at a lot of people that day, or actually more like we were yelling at one another 'cause we were overflowing with happiness. There was one time me and Raghuram were just shouting at each other's faces, literally it went like "&lt;em&gt;AAAHHHHH.....AAAAAHHH.....AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!&lt;/em&gt;", well you can imagine! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To sum it up, a lot of ppl improved dramatically. Personally, I was a mixture of happy and disappointed, though on the whole it was more happy. I'm pleased with my grades, but not so much my L1R5. Here they are:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EL B3&lt;br /&gt;EMath A1&lt;br /&gt;AMath B3&lt;br /&gt;Sci (Phy/Chem) A1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ML B3&lt;br /&gt;Literature B3&lt;br /&gt;Com Humans(SS/Geog) C5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L1R5=14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;L1R5 with total bonus pts=12&lt;br /&gt;L1R4=11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's four B3s, 2 A1s and a C5. Ughh...that's a lot of B3s. Thinking back, I regret not putting in enough effort, some of the B3s could've been A's...oh well, 14's not too bad. I'm kinda happy actually that I got B3 for literature, especially because I didn't read EITHER OF THE BOOKS! Neither did Adib along with so many other ppl hu couldn't care less about lit! And the best part is, we passed! B3 BABEH! WOOHOOOO~! As how Wen Jie would put it, "Fierce ah!" lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was really hoping for at least an A2 for A Maths, but got a B3 instead. In the end, lit kinda made up for tt I guess. B3 in EL's not bad. As for ML and Com humans, asking for better grades might be asking for too much :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There's a whole bunch of ppl who did well for O's, and some taking different subjects than me. Seeing the POA kids getting A's made me feel a bit bad at first, but I thought about it. I'm going to JC and I need A Maths a whole lot more than POA. In that case, I wouldn't wanna trade even a failure in A Maths for an A1 in POA! Haha. No offence to the POA ppl. Anyway, I guess anyone going into accounting after the O's would have a vice-versa view on this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alright, I'm done talking about the O's here. The next portion of this entry will deal with &lt;em&gt;my behaviour in the band.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2) MY BEHAVIOUR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is for my band. I remember how emotionally disturbed I was during the dunman days and I think I should explain myself for being so emo. Doing so wasn't being supportive of the band, and I know it's not nice to jam with a depressed sucker who plays guitar not for passion, but because he has to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was trying to deal with this personal problem I had that was difficult to solve (it's difficult to describe what the problem was, 'cause it's a mixture of emotions and situation). Being an objective person, I usually go full force when it comes to difficulties. To be honest, I 've never went through anything as emotionally complicated as what I went through then. Usually, I'm pretty good at solving my own problems, but I was dealing with something almost totally new, and I had to struggle inside before I could fully understand (and in some cases accept) and deal with the reality of the situation I was in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In that struggle, I grew depressed. My change was &lt;em&gt;horrible&lt;/em&gt;. It all started some time in sec 3, that's when my life started going downhill. This might be hard to believe, but me feeling sadder and sadder was actually something subconscious. It was only in the later part of the year in sec 3 when I gave myself a reality check-life wasn't as fun as it used to be. The first thing I realised about myself was that I wasn't witty anymore. I had a knack for joking &lt;em&gt;with&lt;/em&gt; others (or &lt;em&gt;teasing&lt;/em&gt; others), and at a certain point in time I was SUDDENLY unable to do so. I felt like I was a really boring person. It went from &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;, to not being able to even &lt;em&gt;talk&lt;/em&gt; to other people. That's right, I turned from a noisy disruptive pupil into a quiet, depressed and always-quietly-thinking kinda person. What actually happened was that I grew quiet and boring &lt;em&gt;in trying to solve &lt;/em&gt;this problem of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The sadness stretched and grew, slowly from something small in sec 3 to a major depression in sec 4. Quite a few good friends of mine told me that I looked horrible (check out the irony in that statement...&lt;em&gt;lol&lt;/em&gt;). What I mean is that the way I carried myself was really bad, it was obvious that I was a sad person. You could tell from my posture, the look I had on my face and so on. Even Mdm Rohana (my sec 3 and 4 lit teacher) was worried about my change. The scariest part was that I couldn't control the growing moodiness. Like I said earlier, it was somehow subconscious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It happened because I was thinking so damn hard about the problem that I forgot almost everything else about myself, including my what-used-to-be-cheerful character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not trying to brag here, about how difficult it was for me, but I'm trying to describe how stupidly helpless I was/felt. I think the state I was in was pathetic. Nevertheless, I had to go through it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was only around some time in June 2006 that I finally decided that I had to stop myself from growing mad. I hated the ridiculous state I was in, and it was a really diffficult process for me to reach from depressed idiot to where I am now. In June, I decided to stop thinking about everything that had to do with that problem and get back on track, especially with my studies (O level year sia...haha). My depression also caused me to feel unsociable. Not &lt;em&gt;anti&lt;/em&gt;-social where a person hates interacting with others, but &lt;em&gt;unsociable&lt;/em&gt;. UNABLE to SOCIALISE. Honestly, I was so boring that I started to fear talking to most ppl, for fear that I had nothing to say. And I didn't blame them if I did! It was as if I lost my character, completely nothing inside. I was really LAME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I remember on one occasion Wen Jie called out to me and made fun of me. I wanted to tease him back but I was quite surprised at what came out of my mouth...GRUNTING NOISES! (I bet you're smacking ur forehead right now :p) So yes, grunting noises were my lousy attempt to get back at him. I know it's stupid. I remember my thoughts at that moment exactly, they were "&lt;em&gt;OMG. Why can't I say anything? What the heck is wrong with me?"&lt;/em&gt; Just then,&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Wen Jie asked me to relax and asked me if I was ok. I was really shocked that I wasn't even able to make freakin' words come out of my mouth. I think he was also kinda surprised at that weird response I gave him...&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had a hard time in 4E from around that period onwards. I lost quite a no. of friends. I lost their respect. I tried really hard to talk to some of them (who used to be ok with me), later they decided they didn't like (and some hated) me and made fun of me most of the time. Trust me, at that time, having a conversation with me was almost impossible. It's because I was lame. Life sucked. At the same time, it's kind of funny coz I dun blame them. They didn't understand what I was going through, what caused me to act weird. Anyway even I hated &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;own &lt;/em&gt;behaviour most of the time. If I could clone myself, the cloned Imran would probably be joining them in teasing me too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;BTW, Wen Jie wasn't one of these ppl who gave me a hard time. In fact, he was one of the most supportive ppl I could trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think what further agitated the people who disliked me was the kind of response I gave towards them. I learnt that when a person gets depressed, there is a stage where he loses his character. Completely. In my case, I lost my patience too (aside from my character). My responses were quite aggressive towards any negative comment about me, even in jest. This was my last resort, my alternative to giving people a witty comeback. If not, I couldn't say anything. I found ppl telling me to chill most of the time, and I didn't realise that I sounded angry until they said so. This aggressive-comeback side of me mostly applies to the people who didn't like me anymore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My character was also the reason why I stopped talking to people, regrettably. I think this is kinda obvious with regards to my friends from 4C. Not that I didn't want to, but I tried, and I couldn't. It was useless. The truth was that I needed time to &lt;em&gt;build&lt;/em&gt; my character, to learn to be myself again, and I could only do these things with my closest of friends. They were the only ppl hu could interact with me. It took loads of time for me to become &lt;em&gt;socially acceptable&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, life got better slowly and I eventually handled the problem. The effort towards becoming &lt;em&gt;"normal again" &lt;/em&gt;paid off. I've done my soul-searching and am pretty much myself again. In fact, sometimes I'm sooo happy that I scare myself :s Who knew it's possible? lolz, it's just great man. It really feels good to be happy after being in a depressed state, thinking about how u're gonna tackle a problem all the time. It's like you actually feel a burden being lifted from the inside...haha. I guess we all have our problems and experiance such things. Even the friends who didn't like me initially accepted me eventually, in one way or another. I got my respect back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back, I feel like I wasted (the last) 2 years of my life in dunman. I wasted time thinking about that stupid problem I had. I should have had fun like any other normal kid. That way, the memories would have been more pleasant instead of painful. Nevertheless, I guess I had to get the crap in my life over and done with. Now life is great. I promise every jamming session will not have an unwilling guitarist, as was before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;3) VALENTINE'S DAY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I actually took out this section of the post because I realised that it was WAY too long. I wonder if anyone will actually read it in the first place, I've already typed so much...lolz. It's some commentary on girls that I made, I was too lazy to expand it and edit it, so I'll end the blog right here. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I asked Hafiz if he could jam today, said tt he had to wait for his siblings to reach home around 4, then he was going out &lt;em&gt;with his friends&lt;/em&gt;. Or did he say &lt;em&gt;friend?&lt;/em&gt; I WONDER WHO AH? lolz...just kidding. I'm pretty sure I heard the &lt;em&gt;s &lt;/em&gt;in &lt;em&gt;friends. &lt;/em&gt;Later I msged Zulraihan who reminded me that today was Valentine's. I totally forgot man, missed my chance to disturb Hafiz...haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today's my last day of freedom. It's back to MI tomorrow. Also happens to be SOMEONE's birthday...hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didn't know Hafiz was gay. Muahahahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-7375462203239590185?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/7375462203239590185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=7375462203239590185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/7375462203239590185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/7375462203239590185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/02/oooooooooooooooooooooooo.html' title='OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO'/><author><name>Imran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08080135527045364659</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-813434224874646962.post-5647748528935520700</id><published>2007-01-29T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T00:09:00.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Vs Malaysia Semi-Finals</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ole! Ole ole ole...ole..ole!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha.Thought of writing something different besides music stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This blog is almost full of music crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,went to watch the 2nd-leg Semi-Finals (Spore vs Msia) with Clarence,Joshua Kwok,Roy,Siva,Hidayat,Shahrizal who was responsible for our presence there(thanks alot jal) and....Imran!! Haha,Hafiz came too but went with acap,khai and I not sure who else(check out his blog if you really want to know,lol wtf).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Had a good time..or should I say had a fucking good time.The game's overall is very good;more than expected with the lions showing a better performance than in the 1st leg in Shah Alam.Other than that,the things that make you had a hellova time was:&lt;br /&gt;- The Kallang Wave;I don't know how many rounds did the crowd did..maybe more than 5 in one go?&lt;br /&gt;- The shouting and screaming.Ole ole ole and buto! Yeah,that was sure fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- The celebration of course! Never felt so happy for a very long time. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The stadium sank with silence when Malaysia had the lead and when Singapore equalised the score,the stadium was back to how it was even before the match started;fucking loud.Something to share here..I was getting bored of waiting and seeing Singapore already in a losing position,in fact,everyone was bored and tired and I just shouted out loud for no reason "Eh goal ah sia!".I was asking for a goal and guess what.Right after that,people started standing up and whoa!,the whole crowd stood and noise filled the national stadium again! LoLLercoaster..my lucky charm? Haha,only god knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yeah,something else to share as well.The only thing that i didn't like about the match was the attitude of Singaporeans towards the Malaysian team.Jeering and stuff.Well,pretty much normal in a soccer match and to make matters worse,rivals.Kinda felt fucktup about it at first because it would be such a 'lose-face' if Singapore lost the match with all the jeering even before the referee blew the whistle for kick-off for 1st half.But oh wel,thats how it goes I guess and thought about it again,I realised that the Malaysians hate us Singaporeans more.Any Sporean supporters going there,whether its a win or lost for the lions,they will still be attacked verbally by Msian supporters,not forgetting all the curses that they might say.Not to mention they view us as an ISLAND.Yeah,we may be fucking small but we're still a REPUBLIC.BUT,my point here is not about who's the worst,its about the attitude.Does bad or ill-treatment must be repaid with ill-treatment as well? In other words in malay "perlukah kejahatan dibalas juga dengan kejahatan?" Well,I guess alot of people might be having this in their minds too but like I said,it just goes that way.Its the human nature I guess.Its like as if revenge is the only way to make them feel better and destroy their opponent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway that's all I have to say.To Imran who's not feeling well,get well soon dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Going to National Stadium again on wednesday to watch the 1st-leg Finals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Adios amigos quackos. \m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-5647748528935520700?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/5647748528935520700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=5647748528935520700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/5647748528935520700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/5647748528935520700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/01/singapore-vs-malaysia-semi-finals.html' title='Singapore Vs Malaysia Semi-Finals'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-2409761277618068122</id><published>2007-01-26T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T00:32:08.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to check out 201 studio with Hafiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tagged along Nadiah's band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pro:&lt;br /&gt;-Spacious room.&lt;br /&gt;-Air-con does not stink like swee lee studio.&lt;br /&gt;-Guitars and bass alright la.(Frm my view that is since i know little about guitars.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cons:&lt;br /&gt;-Almost all,or should I say ALL,of the wires are short.How short?Standing infront of the amp when playing guitar.&lt;br /&gt;-The gadget looks like an old device thats been in a box for years but still does its job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;-One important lesson learnt and that is looks can be deceiving.Nadiah showed Hafiz and me a pic of the double bass drums before we went in.Looked cool but oh my,like any other normal jamming studio,it wasn't really maintained.Why can't they have brand new equipment or at least the ones that are still in shape?For example,the floor tom drum head.Don't be like swee lee covering up a 3-way tear in the floor tom drum head by using a duct tape.What do you get?Below-dead tone.And what's with the duct tape all over the toms?Fuck it man.And yeah,why do you ruin your set by dampening or muffling the toms by again using duct tape when you can actually tune properly to the desired tone?Guess its for anyone to use,so they don't give a fuck since what they get is just money.Putting duct tape is TEMPORARY dampening.Overall,the drum is okay.The snare's and the toms sound nice(the 2 floor toms sound okok only cos it was duct-tapeD),both bass were good as well(except i felt the positioning for the left bass was odd),hi-hat sounds good but the pedal was freaking loose but the MAIN spoiler for the whole set is the....cymbals.FUCK,all the 3 cymbals that were put there has no tone AT ALL. 2 of the cymbals has TOTALLY lost it's tone but one just sounds like PAPER.Yes,goddamit,paper.I don't know what the fuck is it made of(i think aluminium,there was dents all over,wtf?! a cymbal made of aluminium?!).Try throwing a piece of paper into the air and hit it with a stick.Thats how it sounds like.The goddamn gigantic 22" ride crash is at least still in shape and sound nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okok.Enough of all that shit-talking.I'm not trying to say this particular studio is bad or bla3.Swee lee sucks as well.I have to say,our best jamming spot is still Dunman sec.Why?All the equipments except for the drums are brand new and although to me not having a double pedal or bass for the drums,the toms,crash(cymbals) and other stuff sounds great.No duct-tape or whatsoever(used to have a duct tape with FULLSCAP paper on the low tom but i ripped it off).And best of all,ITS FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE for how longggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg we want to jam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway I'm sad cos lost kinda my touch for playing double bass.Hais..all that hardwork for a year..becoming inconsistent due to Os and not able to practise.Damn,useless musician I am.That means,I got alot of work to do.Ok,aku dah malas nk type lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bye Byes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-2409761277618068122?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/2409761277618068122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=2409761277618068122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2409761277618068122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2409761277618068122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/01/short-post.html' title='Short post.'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-6149751645876772068</id><published>2007-01-21T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T01:20:22.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some thoughts to share. =/</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey.To all muslims,selamat menyambut maal hijrah.(Happy new year la.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its 12.07 am and I'm kinda bored so I thought of writing some shit here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just some thoughts in my mind that I want to share..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Err,Hafiz,I don't know why you're not talking to me as much as you used to.I can accept friends drifting away because of the fact in life that people come and go but its like we used to be close and I myself somehow can't understand seeing you avoiding me or imran.I may be over reacting la and from your point of view,it may be not true at all,but that's how we or rather I see it.Heard that you need some time off from the band.I can understand that but at least next time say and not just disappear?So that rest of us in the band can know that we're not going to be together for some time when one of us needs some time off.Not blaming you or something,just don't want any misunderstanding among ourselves.Cleared mine with Imran.I myself can't be jamming and thinking about the band 24/7.Although I may have a boring life,I think about a lot of stuff and I guess that's the reason why I tend to come back to thinking about the band rather quickly because although I may look like I don't have anything going on,I'm actually busy.If you have anything bad happening in your life or something,I'll just hope and pray for you that it'll be resolved,sooner or later.Honestly,I would not have said all these but because the 3 of us used to make a promise that we would be open,frank and honest to each other so that if there's anything that any one of us is not easy with,it could be resolved in the best possible way.(Ok,i sound like a faggot.I just care for other ppl la ok.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Imran,I still want to thank you for your time last wednesday cos' it turned out to be a very enjoyable sesh with the '07 sec 5 n.a guys.Haha,I didn't want to go actually but since you flipped a coin and it was a head which means go,so I just went with the flow.I appreciate it very much that you are trying your very best to make things better like having the thought to spare some time for jamming and make up for the rainy tuesday incident.I can see that and I would like to say thanks alot.About 10 feb,I know you want to go for it.Actually,I don't know if I want to but I don't mind being there for the band.But after thinking about it,I have to be making more decisive decisions and can't just be saying "anything" when people ask me if I want to go for it.So,now honestly,I want to go for it! =D (its okay if we cant make it in the end and sorry for disappointing you.fuck it...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Ever since that sesh with the sec 5 n.a guys,I realised that music brings people together no matter what differences they have.Generally,people would think that its just a normal statement but not if you really experience it.Now that I've seen it with my own eyes and due to my presence of being there making music in the first place,I really feel great and happy to be alive.Its hard to put it in words because its a hellova feeling to experience.You'll just feel great!Can't deny that they were good.(Everyone is good in their own way,in context of music that is).Not to mention that they are humble people(except for andre,he seems to be cold but i dun wanna be shit-talking him).If Imran says that Asyraf reminded him of himself,I would have the say their drummer,Azhar,reminded me of myself too.When Imran and me reached the basement,we just went around saying hi to them and Nadiah and got crazy on the mic and keyboard.Then I heard Azhar was trying to play Creeping Death.He was there with Asyraf trying to figure out how to pull off this particular part of the song.So I went over to ask him if he was trying to play Creeping Death and he said yea.So I offered some help and kinda taught him how to play that part.Just told him to get the bass and snare to coordinate first,he can try it with hi-hat later on.In the end,he never really achieved what he wanted but it sure sounded better.In my mind,I'm just seeing him taking small achievable steps and when all these are put together,it finally adds up to the whole song.Not boasting here,but as a musician,I'm just happy I've helped someone by sharing my knowledge so that music goes on.Just like me in my early days of drumming,I was never good at it(now okok la but i still have a longgggg way).But thanks to my 3 principles of P which are Patience,Practise and Perseverance,I have to admit I had made it to somewhere(at least not nowhere right,hahaha).One of my biggest challenges were playing the double bass for Fade To Black.When I just started,all I could think of was just enduring and constantly playing with 2 legs for one minute with my arms doing some rolls for the last 10 seconds and HOW THE HELL DO I DO IT MAN?! I used to get tired flat half-way but the more I played,I was able to hold on longer and in the end during one sesh,I just so happen to play it full and walla(Goddamn..the feeling's good).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;4. "Wah.Macam Lars Ulrich ah." That's what Azhar said after Asyraf and me played Creeping Death.Haha,funny man.Funny as in...ok la,lars IS one of my fav.Honestly,he influence me a lot but i dun wanna be crazy over someone and like no life you know...lars ulrich-all-the-way!! Thats fucking gay and so enclosed. Lars is my idol but I still like other drummers as well.People like Joey from Slipknot,Portnoy from Dream Theatre,A7X's drummer,Travis from Blink 182 and many more la.Not wad,I hear from people that they say NxHz's drummer is like lars ulrich.Well,I thank you and appreciate it very much for the comment and support.I don't know if my drumming style is like his(i try my very best to be not like him) but if others say I'm still like that,then..thats cool i guess.Thanks guys! (= (i do want to have a drumming style of my own and still finding it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Taggin' along Nadiah's band to go jamming this friday.She said the drums are double bass.If it is,then cool.Just going to have a look at it and try out.YOU KNOW HOW BAD I WANT TO TRY THAT KIND OF STUFF.Other than that,I wanna watch others jam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alright then,See ya.Wait,one more thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Love makes people go crazy. (Haha,I don't know why I said that.Hearing too much stories from friends about their love life.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-6149751645876772068?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/6149751645876772068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=6149751645876772068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/6149751645876772068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/6149751645876772068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/01/some-thoughts-to-share.html' title='Some thoughts to share. =/'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-6390704361544003412</id><published>2007-01-19T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T22:36:10.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year</title><content type='html'>L&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;et&lt;/span&gt; me just start by saying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY ISLAMIC NEW YEAR! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;To all Muslims of course.  It's the 1st of Muharram today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We haven't been jamming much lately, but I  expected this since we' all got different things going on.  For my part, going to MI already takes up lots of time.  It's really tiring, even frustrating at times travelling the long distance, not because of the time it takes, it's when there's no comfortable place to sleep =p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Zulraihan and I went to dunman on wednesday.  It was a last minute thing since Nadiah (4C '06) messaged Han on the day itself.  Unfortunately, Hafiz couldn't make it.  So Han and I arranged to meet at dunman sec's main gate around 420pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We went inside and discovered that not only Nadiah and her bassist were using the jamming corner, Asyraf's band was there too.  At first I came in with a bad feeling in my gut 'cause Hafiz once told me that Asyraf kinda boasted and challenged our band...but in the end it turned out alright.  Jamming with Asyraf felt REFRESHING actually.  It felt good to hear him play the guitar so well, I got to admit he is one hellova guitarist.  Who knows, we could even turn out to be good friends if I were to hang out with him often.  I'm sure there's a lot we could learn from each other... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This made me think about what Hafiz told me.  Asyraf's just as good as me and the sec 5 guys.  I might be somebody who recieves lots of attention, but this is not because I'm the best.  I figured it's because the sec 5 guys and the  old seniors  were treating me like a little brother since I was the youngest, teasing me for being able to play guitar around the same level.  That brings my point to Asyraf.  Maybe the sec 5 guys didn't mind calling me names like "Kirk Hammet" and "Steve Vai" (as if I'm THAT good...lolz) since all of them were into teasing me, but HIS friends calling me stuff like that might make a guy like him feel neglected.  I mean, he's pretty good too, so why don't people say anything about him?  He advertises his interest much more than me, I play just for leisure.  He deserves more credit.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So maybe when Asyraf was talking to Hafiz, he was more to the joking side when he said things like playing better than me.  Just imagine a poser saying "I can play better than u" and a fun-loving guy like Navin saying "I can play better than u ah =p."  The second one's probably what he meant.  It sounds much more friendly, a mocking kinda joke.  Furthermore, he was really humble when I picked up the guitar, especially for Master of Puppets.  He explained to me that he couldn't play and offered to let me do the solo saying he'd be improvising nonsense, but his "nonsense"  sounded good enough to me.  I decided to play rhythm that time coz i felt like letting out the energy through singing.  I've been listening to MOP while going to MI lots of times and it feels good to finally express the thrill of MOP.  I guess I like songs associated with power... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh yeahh, my voice sucked.  haha...Hafiz is simply the man, man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I liked the way Asyraf played the a7x song as well as the creeping death solo.  Seeing him play somehow reminded me of myself.  During the song, I was kinda torn between watching his guitar playing and Han's drumming.  Personally, I found both really fantastic.  I really wish Hafiz was there to experiance it.  It'd be  just like the old days when there was 3 of us, just that now we're more seasoned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I have one more thing to share with the band, but it looks like I'm out of time.  I'm at my grandma's place, using my grandma's com which has grandma speed =p My mom's telling me we g2 leave now, so until then... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-6390704361544003412?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/6390704361544003412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=6390704361544003412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/6390704361544003412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/6390704361544003412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>Imran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08080135527045364659</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-813434224874646962.post-507279655113872225</id><published>2007-01-11T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T01:34:08.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whiskey in the Jar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;THERE IS use in getting over it quickly.I just want the band to be positive-minded and forward-looking whenever something bad happens.(Not necessarily when bad things happen.We should be like that all the time.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well I hope now things are going to clear up now.Really hope we can jam on a weekend;so that Imran can make it,next week;like what Hafiz said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,lets push all that shit aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You know whiskey in the jar is a cover done by metallica and some other bands right? Yeah,damn fucking nice song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well here it is,I don't know if you guys ever saw it but I found the original artist which wrote the song.I really3 like it.Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y8RDakrsGsE"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y8RDakrsGsE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay,this is the metallica version.The real video for it sucks and the song's not full.So I thought this is cool and cute.LoLs.Whiskey in the jar featuring...LEGO men and props.Yeap,thats it,LEGO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMfUQduILhE"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sMfUQduILhE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-507279655113872225?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/507279655113872225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=507279655113872225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/507279655113872225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/507279655113872225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/01/whiskey-in-jar.html' title='Whiskey in the Jar'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-3767617371267641146</id><published>2007-01-09T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T22:30:23.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>miscommunication</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm finally using the com after so long!  I'm using my bro's computer right now coz mine isn't working.  Hardly been online these days coz there's only one working computer now and he hogs it you see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'll get straight to the point.  Firstly, if anyone here's angry or disappointed with me for any reason, please just be honest.  I would really prefer you telling me what I'm doing/did wrong so that we/I can work things out.  I'm happy that Zulraihan came out to say what was on his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now about rainy tuesday.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Initially I thought I could go and trust me, I really wanted to.  However, the air-con guys didn't finish at 1pm...in fact they took the whole day.  I had to stay at home to help move &lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt; the furniture in and out of my mom's, my bro's and my own room.  I also had to be there to supervise where the pipes should be fixed in my room, tell the guys where to drill everything.  It's not as easy as telling them roughly where to put stuff, coz they have to ask me about measurements and all sorts of things.  Sometimes even mistakes were made.  On one occasion they couldn't continue drilling holes in the wall when they discovered that it was supported by iron foundation bars.  So I had to change the layout of the pipes and all.  Bascially that was how my day was spent.  Everything ended by 7+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;When I messaged you guys, I usually smsed Hafiz (I think he was mostly using Khairul's hp but I can't remember).  On one occasion I specifically remember calling Hafiz, who said he was on his way to school.  I'm pretty sure that was around 2+.  In this conversation we had, I &lt;strong&gt;thought&lt;/strong&gt; I made it clear that I had low chance of coming, and in this case jam without me.  It was more to the jam without me side.  I didn't sms everyone in the band coz tt's the way it usually works right?  Tell one person and tt person will update the others.  Besides, if he was on his way there I figured he'd tell the rest, so that's y I didn call up every one of u guys, which is probably y I seemed to not care abt jamming that day.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I think Hafiz didn understand what I had said the way I intended it to be understood.  It's not anyone's fault, this happened because of a miscommunication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;When I recieved a call at 4+, I was surprised to hear tt u guys were still expecting me.  Although I had to be at home, I was really waiting for my chance to leave the house, which was repeatedly denied since I was needed.  My mom ultimately confirmed that I couldn't go the time u guys called.  Generally, what went through my mind was that u guys were already jamming, having a great time and I couldn't wait to join u all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I didn't noe u all were actually waiting in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;That's all I can type for now.  There are some assumptions about me in the previous post that I will clear next time...I got homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-3767617371267641146?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/3767617371267641146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=3767617371267641146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3767617371267641146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/3767617371267641146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/01/miscommunication.html' title='miscommunication'/><author><name>Imran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08080135527045364659</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-813434224874646962.post-8324395911946997189</id><published>2007-01-03T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T02:05:41.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy New Year People.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;What i'm about to write is what and how i feel abt nxhz.Unfortunately,i'm someone who is used to keeping everything inside without letting it out at all,which explains why i'm terrible bad at words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran,this is for YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You know what friend,you were being selfish on that fucktup rainy tuesday.First of all,if you really think you can't make it,just say no and not make others hanging onto hopes that you're coming.Yeah i mean you told us 11am-1pm.We called you at 430 and you were still at home and said you're nt coming.So there we were,stranded in the rain and not knowing where to go.I appreciate the fact that you bothered to sms us back by saying sorry.And i also thought that you were going to make up for it like maybe go jamming on some other day.But no,you didnt call,didnt sms,nothing.Must Hafiz and me be the ones always asking you to go out jamming?Are you serious in the first place?I'm not hoping nxhz. to be rock stars one day but this i guess is what you call basic ethique/ethic?I dont fucking know how to spell it so let me just say it in malay;pemikiran yang asas.BASIC STUFF in friendships and the way humans relate to each other.Thanks for all the financial aid you provided for the band but in the end if its LIKE THIS RIGHT NOW,ask yourself,is it worth it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If i were you,even though if the band was not going to jam that day,i would have taken the trouble of going out to meet my band members although its raining to explain why i cant make it and maybe promise them that you will make up for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You didnt want to even miss the first day of school.Look at nadiah.She went to MI.But she said she wanted to go off half-way and she told me this; "I NEED AND WANT TO BE THERE FOR MY BAND".Wow,if only...nvm.At least she's not as selfish as you are.Fine,whatever i said may have been wrong.You're worried about your future.We're just pieces of shit cakes who cant bother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Honestly,you gave hafiz and me one big blow and i'm super worried for hafiz.Ever since that day,he's been not interested in almost everything and the way he talks is like as if he has no more smangat.Well i dunno what's bothering him;may be some other problems but i'm sure he hates this feeling that i'm experiencing as well.Whatever it is i pray and hope the best for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Imran,whatever path that you choose,i respect your decision and i wish you luck in jc and life.You can hate me for being wrong if you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Personally about nxhz.,being together for more than a year means a lot to me.Thank you hafiz and imran for all the good times.Thanks to khai and seth for ever helping out on the bass.We did went through alot of shit;from the matter of adib to whats happened to the band.As a band,i've always regarded hafiz and you like my own brothers but i dont care if i dont get back the same treatment.I dont expect any special treatment.The most important thing in the band for me was my friendship with the two of us.Honestly,i'm actually scared to lose any of you and i'm also scared that whatever i say or do would provoke or turn off any of you guys.But,what can you expect out of me?Bullshit,exactly.Always getting stuck in the middle of stuff,all i want to do is just resolve things in a way that both sides would be happy eventually but in the end all i do is just mess things up and make it worse.I MAKE A MESS OUT OF ONE'S LIFE and that is why i am hated as a person.I know me,i fuck others' lives well.No matter how hard i try to have a thought for others,i will mess things up.And maybe the way i show my apprecation is not that welcoming or forth-coming enough.Although knowing the fact that i'm a jackass,i still bother to try to fix the shit cos Allah makes me believe that anything and everything can be better if TRY and DO,not just talk.All you need is just some patience,confidence and hope in yourself.When things are down for nxhz.,i would try to make the situation better altho it seems that there's no solution to it.When that happens,i feel like i'm all alone in the world trying to fix something which i dont know if its there in the first place.I feel as gay as wanting to cry because its like as if no one cares but i hate to give up and thats why i keep trying.But in the end,we still make it through.Thats one of the many wonderful things i like abt nxhz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But look at it now.I duno wad to say la.I dun intend to say all these because i fear whatever i say will cause others to get angry and bla3 but if you guys ever doubted abt nxhz or me,i've written it all there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To imran,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you dont intend to be in the band anymore,i dont mind and am not angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To afiz,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Take care and hope your probs resolve soon.Be positive alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To both,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I appreciate EVERYTHING that we have. (maybe had)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-8324395911946997189?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/8324395911946997189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=8324395911946997189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/8324395911946997189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/8324395911946997189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-8443723766379962988</id><published>2006-12-19T04:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T06:39:10.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yo people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Good Morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Selamat Pagi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chao An! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Good Morning(in Tamil)"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just an update on nxhz..we're currently 'dead' now as our mister afiz left for a 5-day vacation yesterday.C'mon man,the foreman of the band needs to take a break as well while keeping his cool yea?We're gonna miss you bro.Nevertheless,the rest of us are still up to our own stuff.Hafiz and me asked Imrant to learn "Creeping Death" 's solo(Imran,you better have learn it.I dont care if its not perfect)..me with my air-drumming..got Khai to assist us in bass for the song and brush up on the parts that he's not sure to play on and so,a big thanks to Khai for helping us out.I love you Khai.Oh yea,i think we're having this 'disease' or habit of saying &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;'I Love You'&lt;/span&gt; to each other among us.Hafiz and Khai got it started and Imran,he's no.1 when it comes to loving guys so that just makes it even better and I'm the last one to get infected by the 'disease'.Whatever,I love you guys.(=.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;LoLs!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway,boring sials..like when the heck are we gonna jam.Kinda psyched up that we're working on our own songs.Tryna restrict myself from getting over-excited.Its kinda of an amazing feeling to know that your band's writing songs of your own,especially when its the first time.All the crazy ideas come out.But have to admit that I come out with rather plain and stock ideas for the drums.Honestly,I'm not that good on it but I'm still learning and improving and hope to keep up with Imran and Hafiz,whom these 2 people definitely have alot of potential in song-writing.Both proved themselves during last week's sesh in dmn's basement and thanks to Khai again for assisting us for the bass.I love you Khai.(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yes!I've found a way,(still not perfect though),to record songs in super clear quality!!!Yessaaah!!What a breakthrough..hehe.I'm doing this for your sake neonixehertz.Although its kinda of a long process,i guess its worth.Its some sort of the same steps to usual studio recording except that we dont have studio equipments.Just using what we have and a big thanks to my digi cam which can record sound clips and giving awesome results and to this 'sound-editing' program Praba introduced to me.I was on the verge of giving up the whole idea as I was taking like..3 to 4 hours just to get the sound clips recorded from the camera into the suitable type of format so that the program could recognize and read it?The program is able to read sound clips of most formats but the ones that were coming out from my cam were &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"IMA ADPCM".&lt;/span&gt;Like..wtheck of a format is that?!The usual ones are like wav,PCM and mp3 formats and I just never came across &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"IMA ADPCM"&lt;/span&gt; but thats all solved now as I've found a way to convert the sound clips recorded from the cam into formats that are readable by the program.Wheee...(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh man..I'm talking too much.Well,thats all for now.Till we jump in the fire again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;\m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-8443723766379962988?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/8443723766379962988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=8443723766379962988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/8443723766379962988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/8443723766379962988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2006/12/yo-people-good-morning-selamat-pagi.html' title=''/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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-813434224874646962.post-9063003808083482356</id><published>2006-12-13T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T23:36:33.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Wow, the blog's not bad eh?  The blog format looks cool, but somehow I think the small letters in our logo at the header looks a bit too simple in a way.  Otherwise, everything looks hot :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Our performance at Graduation went pretty well but personally, I felt disappointed with myself.  I told most people that I was nervous, but that's a really big generalisation.  Here's the real screw-up: my amplifier equalisation settings (vol, bass, middle, treble, crunch and so on) were different from the previous (rehearsal) day and so my guitar's distortion sounded like &lt;em&gt;crap&lt;/em&gt;.  Not only that, my guitar volume was overpowering.  Throughout the performance, i was trying to restrict my energy so that Hafiz's guitar could be heard.  There was little time to make adjustments as explained by Zulraihan in the 1st post.  So yeahh, all &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; made me nervous.  There were some solo parts where my guitar couldn't be heard because of either 1 out of 3 things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I missed the string&lt;br /&gt;2) I didn't pluck hard enough&lt;br /&gt;3) the amp equalisation made it inaudible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And as if that wasn't bad enough, I played the wrong notes a couple of times.  It was really embarassing.  I was kind of in a &lt;em&gt;state of shock&lt;/em&gt; after the performance.  In fact, someone smsed me/us after our performance; "OMG, U GUYS RAAAWWWWK!", it went something like that.  The reply I gave was "really?" (one word)...at that moment I subconsciously responded as though I was talking to someone in front of me.  It was only after a while I realised that it was a really weird kind of thing to text-message someone.  Oh well...   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hafiz was cool.  Not many ppl can sing &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; play the guitar, it was really an eye-opener.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Zulraihan impressed the crowd with his drumming skills, as usual.  I heard one guy saying he played like Lars (metallica's drummer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Khairul was great too.  He had to learn how to play songs at the last minute!  He was really moving like a rocker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;As for me? "&lt;em&gt;Well...your band got the biggest crowd.  Don't worry, you were ok.  It wasn't noticeable/that bad&lt;/em&gt;."  This was the kinda response I got.  Still, I'm grateful that our performance as a whole was good.   I don't expect any praise on my part especially for screwing up.  I feel guilty actually.  Feel free to criticise me, I noe I sucked up there.  I'm really open and I'm not depressed about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Enough on the performance, let's move on shall we...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;We jammed in school on tuesday, it was really cool.  We went crazy playing all the things we wanted to since we weren't confined to an hour like how we usually are at Wee Lee Bedok.  The equipment's much better, except for the fact that the drums had only one paddle.  I even parodied &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hindi_movie"&gt;Hindustani &lt;/a&gt;songs (nope, I still hate them), the &lt;a href="http://www.backstreetboys.com"&gt;backstreet boys&lt;/a&gt; and Linkin Park's In The End.  Zulraihan ran around the jamming corner while we played the 4 horsemen (Metallica song).  Personally, I didn't think it was stupid.  It was crazy, and going crazy is exactly what we're supposed to do when we jam.  Otherwise, it wouldn't be fun, would it? =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;About our own song, Hafiz and Zulraihan seemed to like a slow part I came up with...but it sounded really emo!  Come to think of it, I &lt;strong&gt;did&lt;/strong&gt; come up with it a couple of months back, when I was feeling sad.  Haha.  Even the riffs I had in mind sounded sinister, also due to dark thoughts that I had/have.  It's about some cool character in a fantasy world I created.  Those ideas would probably make a cool video game.  Think God of War + Legacy of Kain + Tenchu adventure game.  Ok, going off-topic here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I tried coming up with all sorts of riffs.  Funny thing is, all of them were everything &lt;strong&gt;except&lt;/strong&gt; metal.  I even came up with a Spanish jingle!  Somehow, it's hard coming up with something heavy and cool.  In my opinion the riff Hafiz came up with was ok, but it was too basic unless we add some stuff later.  It's not about making it complex, but it sounds so common to me that I can't help but realise how basic it sounds, people might not even recognise it as metal.  It would sound like simple plan trying to come up with a metal riff.  Not insulting his idea, but I think we should do more to make it work.  The same goes for my slow part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The metal scene looks glamourous and I daresay that there are more and more bands that claim to be metal but they just don't have the juice.  There are bands like Dragonforce, whose songs I find to be too technical-their songs don't really give me the adrenaline rush that I expect when I listen to metal.  Too much solo.  On the other hand, there are bands that over-play the bass strings with a simple riff and it doesn't feel very exciting when you know what they're playing is soo simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It'd take too long to explain, but these are my thoughts to sum it up.  A good metal song usually has a nice riff and an adequate solo (or two).  The riff need not be complicated but one thing for sure, it has to be &lt;strong&gt;cool.&lt;/strong&gt;  It has to sound nice.  Take the Red Hot Chili Peppers for example, they're not the band with the most professional guitarists/drummer, but they sure made it big.  On most guitar tab websites, you'll find the most popular artist searches to be stuff like Metallica or RHCP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm done.  Wow, this post is really long.  If I were to bitch, I bet I'd be really good at it.  haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-9063003808083482356?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/9063003808083482356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=9063003808083482356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/9063003808083482356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/9063003808083482356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2006/12/post-1.html' title='post #1'/><author><name>Imran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08080135527045364659</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-813434224874646962.post-2349090638792221653</id><published>2006-12-13T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T11:52:24.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;Die!! Die!! Die!! Whats with the die die die?? Haha..thats cos' we jammed at dunman today! We had fun at the jamming corner at the basement!! From 2-6 for fucking &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FREE&lt;/span&gt;!!! We're like graduates who are abusing the stuffs there but we kept the place clean. (= .Everything sounded great..the 2 guitars ,the bass,the amps,the mics are a little bit fucked up though,the speakers,..everything(Credits to dunman for really providing with good equipment although the jamming 'room' turned out to be a corner.Still,its a place to jam).Everything except for the drums.Sounded like shit(as usual) and no double pedals(I personally feel having a single pedal somehow hinders the ability and skill of dunman's future drummers to develop.Unless you can use the technique of making a single pedal sound like double).Starting to pity myself cos' wherever we go to jam,the drums suck big time.Oh god oh god,Neonixehertz needs a drum kit of it's own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;Started the session with Imran's cool idea for a song.Hell yea man..finally we're writing our own songs.It sounded quite emo but it was damn nice.Hafiz,Khai and me liked it very much.Added in the drums and the whole thing sounded pretty cool(actually cool and nice la..LOLs,wth).Was scared at first if the guys would say my idea for the song was too boring or shit but Imran said he liked it.Although Imran's idea was just an intro,we kept playing and discussed on how the song should go on and surprisingly,we managed to get the verse,bridge and chorus parts to be done as well.Honestly,I myself am shock to see our fast progression and we shall thank god for that.The 2 guitarists had trouble trying to make the song sound more metal-ish but they made it through and Hafiz came out with a cool bridge which i personally like it very much.Khai's contributions for the bass made it even sound nicer.We got stuck and ran out of ideas after that and so we decided to jam the usual songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;Creeping Death and Master of Puppets.Fade To Black was left out cos' Hafiz and me didnt want to play it.Out of the blue,we played Four Horsemen and the part where there was a rhythm solo,I did something really really stupid.Tried to follow Lars Ulrich of running from one drum kit to another when it was that part during a concert in San Diego in 1992(watched it on youtube). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's the link: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ws1WqMOxpQs"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ws1WqMOxpQs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;The solo is short and so he had rush to the other drum kit.I really thought that was cool.AND SO..when we came to that part,this was what i did: Since there was only ONE drum kit there,I ran one whole big round on the small platform of the jamming corner.&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;YES I KNOW,IT'S STUPID&lt;/span&gt;.The rest looked at me in confusion.I could see in their faces like as if they were saying "what the heck is han trying to do?!"When the solo ended and everything came into the music again,Hafiz laughed like mad and smiled at me while playing to show that he understood my point of running around the platform during that solo because he watched the video that I was refering to.Yeap..thats the truth and reality of it..Neonixehertz has a retarded drummer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;After all that stuff,we tried on another song that again,Imran came out with.It was a nice riff and i added the drums in and bla3..we only did the intro as there wasnt much time to spend.The basement was supposed to be closed at 5 pm but since the key was handed over to me and due to our thrash-playing,we ended jamming at 5.25 pm i think.Then we took our time to pack our stuff before taking pictures.When we got out of the basement,thats when we only realised it was 6.Imran and me were the last people to go out while Hafiz,Khai and Azip were out of school.After returning the key,guess what.Imran realised that he had left his mp3 in the basement. -.- ..so he took back the key and open up everything to get it back.After that,we got out and everyone headed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yea..Imran said that Mdm Suhani asked him if he want to put a show in some sort of a gig in the basement next year when school re-opens.I thought it was him alone performing but he said its a band performance.Its like 'back-to-school' kind of thing and I guess if that's going to take place,we are really looking forward to it.Guess its somehow of a way to make the basement more popular and well-known?The basement would be an attraction to the lower sec especially sec 1 as they are new to the school but I hope that the bands mainly from sec 3 and 4 would seize the opportunity to use the jamming facility to do your stuffs.One thing for sure,if the gig is confirmed,WE ARE COMING.=D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;So today basically we had a lot of fun and enjoyed ourselves,got 2 songs currently in progress and erm..Roy,I'm sorry but you cant come jamming with us anymore.You are just TOO irritating.Alright peeps,thats all..here's the pics.. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RX94V3w53dI/AAAAAAAAACQ/dleR7-xRstg/s1600-h/CIMG1202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007853627800935890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RX94V3w53dI/AAAAAAAAACQ/dleR7-xRstg/s320/CIMG1202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RX9323w53cI/AAAAAAAAACI/FIu5y3vnlWk/s1600-h/CIMG1211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007853095224991170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RX9323w53cI/AAAAAAAAACI/FIu5y3vnlWk/s320/CIMG1211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RX93cXw53bI/AAAAAAAAACA/l5YE4JROK2Q/s1600-h/CIMG1229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007852639958457778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RX93cXw53bI/AAAAAAAAACA/l5YE4JROK2Q/s320/CIMG1229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RX93Ynw53aI/AAAAAAAAAB4/SCOgRSssPhY/s1600-h/CIMG1230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5007852575533948322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RX93Ynw53aI/AAAAAAAAAB4/SCOgRSssPhY/s320/CIMG1230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-2349090638792221653?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/2349090638792221653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=2349090638792221653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2349090638792221653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/2349090638792221653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2006/12/die-die-die-whats-with-die-die-die-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RX94V3w53dI/AAAAAAAAACQ/dleR7-xRstg/s72-c/CIMG1202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-813434224874646962.post-5508283855183305811</id><published>2006-12-11T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T22:59:42.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First post for the band's blog.. Agreed to Han's idea to have a band blog.. Hols here.. feeling bored.. Why not?.. haha.. trying out this new idea.. seems cool tho..Aite. so changed the skins and everything.. tagboard is up.. current band's logo is up too.. wad else.. hmm.. posts.. i gez so..So yea.. basically our Mr Han summarised what happened during our first performance on our graduation dae.. From my P.O.V tho.. we cocked up big time, as in the two guitarists.. haha.. not much movement, played some parrts wrongly.. but wth, we had fun.. a great experience.. Big thanks to khaii and seth, for helping us out with the bass for the rehearsals n actual performance.. appreciate everything.. Gd luck guys with ur band..&lt;br /&gt;Aite..so gez dats all for now.. Rock on metal lovers n all.. \m/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-5508283855183305811?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/5508283855183305811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=5508283855183305811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/5508283855183305811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/5508283855183305811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2006/12/first-post-for-bands-blog_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Afiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18016357489111321607</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-813434224874646962.post-7782532897972784250</id><published>2006-12-10T03:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T03:11:29.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the hell??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hello? Hello? Testing..Hahaha. I don't know why I wanted to come out with a band blog. I just thought it was kinda cool. Well,anyway,its Han here. Basically just typing out crap and nonsense to try out this thing which is so new to me. Hafiz and Imran..please please please start writing some shit for our song. When are we going to have a song of our own..haiz. I need a rift for me to work on the drums..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;21/11/2006. Our very first performance. Got the feeling of playing on stage. I guess we were fairly nervous at first but told each other to trust ourselves and not screw up. However,things went wrong at the LAST MINUTE. When it was our turn,afiz's guitar went out of tune,imran's guitar wont produce a sound due to the wires. So,it was just khai and me on stage with our instruments ready and we were like "oh no" when trouble arose. So much for our early preparation so that we won't look stupid tuning our stuff on stage when people are waiting anxiously. But overall,it went well i suppose..kinda surprised that we attracted a bigger crowd compared to the other bands when our slot for the graduation programme was the second last band. Feedbacks from others was that they said ours was the clearest amongst all and that we played well and nice. So i guess..that rocks. \m/. Here's a view from the crowd..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RXsZUMh3DsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/41DbYXWj1tI/s1600-h/nxhz..JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006623245503762114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RXsZUMh3DsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/41DbYXWj1tI/s400/nxhz..JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt; The amps for the guitars and bass were good and solid as it was brand new. The drums? Honestly,sucks thanks to the school band. It was a brand new kit bought earlier on this year. After a band performance during CNY celebrations, it was left unused and so the school band use it over time before "claiming" it that its their's. That's one thing, so much for calling themselves "musicians" and BANDITS. The kit was in total thrash when Wei Ming and me got to it! It was in a rather bad condition for a less-than-a-year drum kit and the sounds,very very very poor. For example,the low tom sounds higher than the high tom. -.- ..what the heck?! The school band does not even tune the toms after playing for such a long time and not to mention even maintaining the kit. So much for the sticker "Tune for Thrash" at the front of the bass drum,it says for itself i guess. Special thanks to Wei Ming for providing a drum key. We did some tuning before fucking the drums upside down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;The performance really gave us vital and meaningful experience as we now know what to do and expect for a show. I guess afiz would wanna headbang more often and imran,move around! Hahaha..Khai was cool! Headbang man..whoo..and me? Nothing to say..i'm off form when it comes to single pedal drums. Not acting like some pro, but i prefer double pedals or better double bass but did the best so as not to let the band down. Looking back at the whole thing,it gave us confidence to do better and perhaps perform more. Whatever it is,i believe that our relations are improved and that we are much more emotionally-attached now..LOLs! Right bros? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/813434224874646962-7782532897972784250?l=nxhz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/feeds/7782532897972784250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=813434224874646962&amp;postID=7782532897972784250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/7782532897972784250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/813434224874646962/posts/default/7782532897972784250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nxhz.blogspot.com/2006/12/what-hell.html' title='What the hell??'/><author><name>Zul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01248835067470963694</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/_Frj2mdx6Wjo/RXsZUMh3DsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/41DbYXWj1tI/s72-c/nxhz..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
