<?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-1369344746484870364</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:51:13.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the Ghost Saint</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-6976241500759457080</id><published>2009-08-23T12:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T12:43:32.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Close your eyes its okay to rest now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It begins with three words,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ends with three.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not going anywhere.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stop running and relax.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last night was quite an experience. An explosion of emotion.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Something I have been missing out on. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dad,i'm back. *hugs*&lt;/strong&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/1369344746484870364-6976241500759457080?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/6976241500759457080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=6976241500759457080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/6976241500759457080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/6976241500759457080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/08/close-your-eyes-its-okay-to-rest-now.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-1192957728464707459</id><published>2009-08-22T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T00:33:46.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr.Brightside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its all coming together. From childhood to adulthood. Dreams,aims,goals,achievement,joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A year? 2 years? Law? Hell no. *laughs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can only pray in a years time perhaps I will be able to hear the sweet sound of wind at speeds to match thunder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This has been an educational year. I'll remember to wave from the skies as I pass by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's going to be a long/rough road. Then again life aint worth living if it aint worth dying for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-1192957728464707459?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/1192957728464707459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=1192957728464707459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/1192957728464707459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/1192957728464707459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/08/mr.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-114688364209102557</id><published>2009-07-06T12:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:26:26.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fishies are nice. I hate the bones though. Little fishies are annoying. They swim everywhere. Yes fish is good. Unless you eat them then they suck balls. Fish fish fish. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is a blog post dedicated to fish. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-114688364209102557?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/114688364209102557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=114688364209102557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/114688364209102557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/114688364209102557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/07/fishies-are-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-9167240915299743927</id><published>2009-06-26T21:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T21:58:14.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Reason.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been a rough 5 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just thought i'd dedicate a post to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not a perfect person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's many things I wish I didn't do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I continue learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And so I have to say before I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and the reason is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm sorry that I hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's something I must live with everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And all the pain I put you through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish that I could take it all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And be the one who catches all your tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thats why I need you to hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and the reason is You [x4]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not a perfect person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And so I have to say before I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and the reason is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've found a reason to show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A side of me you didn't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A reason for all that I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the reason is you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for being patient with me and pretty much for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been a rough but awesome 5 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've learnt alot from you. I don't want to be reverse racist anymore. It has been a very eye opening and educational 5 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Heres,to the months ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love you,baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-9167240915299743927?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/9167240915299743927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=9167240915299743927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/9167240915299743927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/9167240915299743927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/06/reason.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-2397597830259667224</id><published>2009-06-21T18:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T18:31:22.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You found me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I never left" and the words echoed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I read a book once titled Tuesday with Matthew. No not Tuesday with Morrie. In this book a man by the name of Todd meets up with The appostle Matthew in this mordern time and the book goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;During the book Matthew explains to Todd how he meets Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Matthew was a tax collector and therefore a traitor to his people, considered lower than a prostitute he had no friends except for other tax collectors he went to bed everynight in guilt tears in his eyes with sorrow. His lullaby everynight were the screaming voices shouting "Guilty Guilty!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then he tells of how he meets Jesus,i'm paraphrasing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I looked up from my booth and saw the eyes of heaven staring into my soul. Then the voices shouting Guilty guilty broke their defences. At first He said nothing only to crack a smile soon after. It was then the voices shouting Guilty,guilty! were choked into silence only to whisper a new voice saying Forgiven,forgiven. Then He said 'follow me' "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I found God on the corner of 1st and Amistad"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-2397597830259667224?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/2397597830259667224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=2397597830259667224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/2397597830259667224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/2397597830259667224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-found-me.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-7035491097067367808</id><published>2009-06-13T19:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T20:55:54.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perfect.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been a rough past couple of weeks. Yes i'm still ticking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mei,get well soon, or else!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was fun meeting up with some awesome people which I have not seen in months! Chia have fun in Seremban. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Only a few more months until i'm done with A levels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year flew by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know. These are just random thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We got a new kitten which is pretty cool. Archemedes(Archie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay,heres where the fun starts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I always had a thing for culture.However,only until rescently I realized how little I know about my own country's culture. Sure I know a little but not as much as I would like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You can thank Sherene for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I do NOT watch Malaysian movies but Sher is a fan of her own country.Thats something I am definitely lacking.We watched Sepet and then Gubra. Both by Yasmin Ahmad. Very controversial which makes it difficult for them to be famous in our very democratic and open country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The more controversy the better I say. I never thought people in this country had real talent. If you are rolling your eyes,most music written by artists in this country are love songs. I rest my case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She starts off her movies with "In the name of God, the most Gracious and most Merciful" in different languages according to the movies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I like her movies because of how eye opening they are but I have one complaint. They are mostly about teenage love. Oh well,its most likely a gimic to draw young people into her controversial movies or maybe its a Malaysian thing like said music(Tries not to make a racist statement,just making an open observation).The stories go nowhere but the movie and storyline are merely a "vessel" to bring in tough questions that people today don't ask.Atlest,thats how I look at it.Its time people our age started thinking instead of believing everything people tell them. Its not as fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.s Sherene Rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pss. Loving this country is like loving someone who does NOT love you back. A quote from Gubra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Perfect in weakness, I'm only perfect in just Your strength alone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-7035491097067367808?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/7035491097067367808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=7035491097067367808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/7035491097067367808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/7035491097067367808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/06/perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-1356813922737685177</id><published>2009-05-26T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T00:30:20.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voice of truth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well...Friday,Monday,Tuesday. Assessments. Sigh. Not to mention a moot. 3 different subs. I still dont know when biz's assessment is.Make that 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its going to be a rough week. So much to do so little time. It is so much stress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I intend on doing well for this assessment. I really want to. Keep me in prayer people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I would really appreciate it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is like a constant struggle. Things shouldn't be too hard. Everyone needs help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I see the fear of failure in my classmates everyday disguised with a cheerful smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"But the stone was just the right size&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To put the giant on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the waves don't seem so high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;From on top of them looking down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will soar with the wings of eagles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When i stop and listen to the sound of jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Singing over me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1369344746484870364-1356813922737685177?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/1356813922737685177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=1356813922737685177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/1356813922737685177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/1356813922737685177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/05/voice-of-truth.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-7995691121315018225</id><published>2009-05-25T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:03:59.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Novacaine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday the 22nd. Pretty much an awesome day. Not only was that the 4 month anniversary of Sherene and I but we had a small gathering for me and Andy for our birthdays. Andy 20th May and me 19th May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My mom and Sherene were awesome. Ishmael and I thought  Andy to play poker and now he is hooked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Later we watched angels and demons. Right about now you must be thinking this post is rather boring. I agree. Its lame. I just want everyone to know I had an awesome day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At 2.30 we finished the movie and decided to go to Genting. Got there about 4.Stayed till 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is not what I wanted to post about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;An old fear of mine,which I havent given much thought of has returned. Since before I could remember. I have the fear of moths,mottephobia. There were so many there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Heart beating fast,blood rushing,muscles stunned,eyes fixed on one thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The slow flap of these winged fiends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Definitely,not the highlight of this great day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Drain the pressure from the swelling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This sensations overwhelming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Give me a long kiss goodnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and everything will be alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tell me that I won't feel a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So give me Novacaine"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-7995691121315018225?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/7995691121315018225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=7995691121315018225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/7995691121315018225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/7995691121315018225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/05/novacaine.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-3111096080059499327</id><published>2009-05-19T00:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T00:32:49.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burn out bright.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another year another birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you guys for the calls and smses. I really appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its about time I turned 18. Finally Sher can shut it about being 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its not so great at the top. I'm not thrilled but whatever its here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I won the new Green Day album on fly fm. So it isnt too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Someone once told me birthdays are good for you.The more you have the longer you live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If we've only got one try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If we've only got one life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If time was never on our side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then before I die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I want to burn out bright".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1369344746484870364-3111096080059499327?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/3111096080059499327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=3111096080059499327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/3111096080059499327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/3111096080059499327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/05/burn-out-bright.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-3096565126260477967</id><published>2009-05-16T18:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T19:01:49.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/Sg6c5xViEPI/AAAAAAAAANM/EKpPQ2Sf2f0/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 127px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/Sg6c5xViEPI/AAAAAAAAANM/EKpPQ2Sf2f0/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336375124790743282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The 21st Century Breakdown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally,after much anticipation it is here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of the greatest bands on earth released their latest album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This awesome album called the 21st Century Breakdown is divided into three acts: "Heroes and Cons," "Charlatans and Saints," and "Horseshoes and Handgrenades,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It basically has alot of tracks in one cd. 18 in total. All of which i'm sure is awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*raises toast to every Green Day fan*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"My generation is zero&lt;br /&gt;I never made it as a working class hero"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-3096565126260477967?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/3096565126260477967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=3096565126260477967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/3096565126260477967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/3096565126260477967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/05/21st-century-breakdown_16.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/Sg6c5xViEPI/AAAAAAAAANM/EKpPQ2Sf2f0/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-1080707840104168878</id><published>2009-05-16T16:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T23:03:10.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"A smile says it all."&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/1369344746484870364-1080707840104168878?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/1080707840104168878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=1080707840104168878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/1080707840104168878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/1080707840104168878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/05/smile.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-8163548856378786995</id><published>2009-05-13T23:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:11:02.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tonight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am so sorry that had to happen. It was a mistake on both our parts.You said stuff, I overreacted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It happens. Mistakes happen. Things could have been worse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just keep smiling. It will get better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You were not a mistake. I am in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Tonight,i've fallen and I can't get up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I need your loving hands to come and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pick me up and every night I miss you..."&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/1369344746484870364-8163548856378786995?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/8163548856378786995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=8163548856378786995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/8163548856378786995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/8163548856378786995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/05/tonight_13.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-8936790957038995103</id><published>2009-05-13T23:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:07:02.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frontline.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For those of you who HAVE to do LAN(Malaysian studies/moral) I feel your pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;However,about a month or 2 ago we received an assignment(folio) to do,we were supposed to have a group of 4 people. Unfortunately, my group only consisted of 2 people. Me and Brandon(class mate).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Right about now you must be wondering why I blogged about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well i'll tell you. It was rough to do something so retarded in a group of 2 but we did it! In pretty good time too. *big applause to myself and Brandon for being awesome*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Boooyaaah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In your faces!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everybody, with your fists raised high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let me hear your battle cry tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stand beside, or step aside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We're on the frontline"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-8936790957038995103?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/8936790957038995103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=8936790957038995103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/8936790957038995103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/8936790957038995103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/05/frontline.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-886889863519300990</id><published>2009-05-12T01:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T01:41:43.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is love?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why do people make mistakes?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is human nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do we learn?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We screw up first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Should we be forgiven?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are we?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you deserve forgiveness?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then why are you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is grace?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To get something you dont deserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why are you forgiven?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is love?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1369344746484870364-886889863519300990?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/886889863519300990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=886889863519300990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/886889863519300990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/886889863519300990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-is-love-why-do-people-make.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-5255409175000855167</id><published>2009-05-12T01:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T00:10:34.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Golden.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.cnnbcvideo.com/?nid=TREr5Nk3IfG6Y.L.nHPJ1jEzMzY2NjEw&amp;amp;referred_by=16378558-QseUIox&amp;amp;p=moveon"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is a pretty cool video someone sent my mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Heck, I wont argue with any of it. It's a pretty cool video. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dedicated to an awesome parent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ps My mom's name is Suseela Sundram.&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/1369344746484870364-5255409175000855167?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/5255409175000855167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=5255409175000855167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/5255409175000855167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/5255409175000855167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/05/tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-8878058533339678306</id><published>2009-05-10T18:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T18:59:50.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Game On!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Two posts in one day. *applause*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll soon blog more and more and more and more, 'til you all wish I hadn't started again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peace out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh and by the way, notice from now on all my titles will be song titles. No reason. Just thought it'd be cool.&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/1369344746484870364-8878058533339678306?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/8878058533339678306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=8878058533339678306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/8878058533339678306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/8878058533339678306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/05/game-on-two-posts-in-one-day.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-8747201275215037259</id><published>2009-05-10T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T18:56:17.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Moment Suspended In Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mei has been recently diagnosed with pneumonia, class 1. From what I hear it is pretty harsh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Get well soon Mei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ps:Keep her in prayer.&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/1369344746484870364-8747201275215037259?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/8747201275215037259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=8747201275215037259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/8747201275215037259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/8747201275215037259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/05/moment-suspended-in-time.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-1033862517946960670</id><published>2009-05-10T18:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T18:30:36.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're Ever So Inviting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been a really long time since i've blogged. I've decided to blog on a regular basis as of now. *uses phoenix down*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's new?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mother's day. Walked all over the place wearing a shirt that said "Saya sayang mak saya". It was pretty cool. It made my mom happy. Totally worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why start blogging again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chronic boredom mostly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hows my girlfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Smokin'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How's my studies going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Are you familiar with the holocaust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How's collage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;High school 2.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What the hell is a phoenix down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its an item from the Final fantasy series.Used to revive dead people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-1033862517946960670?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/1033862517946960670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=1033862517946960670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/1033862517946960670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/1033862517946960670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/05/youre-ever-so-inviting.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-2738562967770171315</id><published>2009-04-17T22:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T23:06:35.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's Not My Time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In response. Heres a song dedication to her. Its all for you,baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm really happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FmwpI2U43F8"&gt;The Fray - Look After You.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's been rough.It will be worth it in the end. Trust me. RELAX. Can't wait to see you tomorrow.&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/1369344746484870364-2738562967770171315?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/2738562967770171315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=2738562967770171315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/2738562967770171315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/2738562967770171315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-not-my-time.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-1623524368269959865</id><published>2009-03-29T23:41:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T00:05:40.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/Sc-W_Ykr-II/AAAAAAAAAMk/p6pn_bvUla8/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 126px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/Sc-W_Ykr-II/AAAAAAAAAMk/p6pn_bvUla8/s200/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318635700620097666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/Sc-W9DIlOBI/AAAAAAAAAMc/g6IE-qXXKfI/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 78px; height: 111px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/Sc-W9DIlOBI/AAAAAAAAAMc/g6IE-qXXKfI/s200/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318635660505331730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's been a really long time since I last posted something. Frankly im bored of blogging,but this is just too awesome. Ishmael if you're reading this then. You have my greatest sympathies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aight. It's simple. Two cards. One game. The Greatest Curse in all of Humanity. JENG JENG JENG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends and I recently started playing poker. It's pretty awesome. Unfortunately,for some *cough*ishmael*cough* they have no luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,the hand K and 4 will taunt him.No matter what he does. Fold,call,etc he will lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A perfect example was the other day. Ishmael,Afiq,Azri and I were playing.Azri and afiq were out and it was just me and Ishmael. He "all-inned",meaning he bet all his chips,which were alot.&lt;br /&gt;I had a K and a 4. We were well aware of this curse for quite sometime. If i had any other hand i would have folded. To test this curse,I called him(accept to all in also).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flop started. Something,something, four!I paired a four on the flop! He had nothing. Then the table continued.King,four! A full house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ishmael,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please accept my greatest condolences. It's not my fault you're cursed.&lt;br /&gt;And if you're wondering why i'm posting such a stupid blog post...It's because i'm bored and i've got nothing better to do.&lt;br /&gt;Bite me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friend,&lt;br /&gt;Tim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-1623524368269959865?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/1623524368269959865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=1623524368269959865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/1623524368269959865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/1623524368269959865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/03/curses.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/Sc-W_Ykr-II/AAAAAAAAAMk/p6pn_bvUla8/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-2154654808341632105</id><published>2009-01-29T23:47:00.025+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T00:46:22.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Long week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Where do I start.Happy Chinese New Year, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;,long week for me.Seriously,where do I start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;? First off,Cupid shot me with an M-16 riffle!Non of that cheap bow stuff. Yeah,shes pretty awesome,to put it simply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SYHTqAMSB2I/AAAAAAAAALc/5fjsiERXcCQ/s1600-h/n674199122_2720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 108px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SYHTqAMSB2I/AAAAAAAAALc/5fjsiERXcCQ/s200/n674199122_2720.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296747355323893602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;+&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SYHUiPPma2I/AAAAAAAAALk/pPeZlC6ag0E/s1600-h/thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 83px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SYHUiPPma2I/AAAAAAAAALk/pPeZlC6ag0E/s200/thumbnail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296748321437018978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yah,definitely unexpected but it happened.I can't believe shes in PD right now. SO yeah,I thought i'd dedicate this post to her.I'll see her again in a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One whole week of holidays and I don't have much planned.For once in my life i'm looking forward to school.Mostly,because of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; and cause i'm actually looking forward to learning some law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't believe I start work soon.It pays well but,i'll definitely be sacrificing a lot like youth meetings and church.I'll figure something out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Ishmael: Don't stress,man it is not the end of the world.You'll see her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-2154654808341632105?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/2154654808341632105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=2154654808341632105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/2154654808341632105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/2154654808341632105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/01/long-week.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SYHTqAMSB2I/AAAAAAAAALc/5fjsiERXcCQ/s72-c/n674199122_2720.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-907353113864444715</id><published>2009-01-14T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:14:58.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just catching up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I started collage about a week ago roughly. I didn't know what to expect.Met loads of new people.Pretty much everyone I met is unique in their own way..Very cool and open people..Things here are much more laid back than in high school. Things are probably gonna get serious in February meaning I wont be able to relax as much.To be honest I dont care im looking forward to a whole new experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a job now..It pays well..im thankful for that. I wont have to ask my mom for cash anymore. Feels good to have power. I'm thankful for my new friends which pretty much rock. I am thankful for the new year its definitely going to be interesting. I promise to blog more I have the feeling I will have a lot to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.Happy Birthday Sherene. Hope you had a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-907353113864444715?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/907353113864444715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=907353113864444715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/907353113864444715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/907353113864444715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-catching-up.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-151393335268433699</id><published>2008-12-10T19:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:15:51.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I DON'T REMEMBER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Right,to all my uh fellow blog people. I am about to post something very real to me.So I hope you enjoy reading.Don't ask me why i'm posting this , I think its kinda random but hey, this is a blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scenario is a guy who screws up a lot.Now,he is asking for forgiveness again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Guy :God , i'm sorry I messed up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God :Its ok son.My grace is sufficient for you.What do you mean again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Guy :Don't You remember? I messed up yesterday too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God :Hm,hold on lemme check my book.Nope don't see it.When was that           exactly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy :Last night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God :Its not here I don't see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy :What, why? Are You sure?! No, I messed up bad oh, God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God :Yes.I don't see it.It never happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1John 1:9&lt;br /&gt;If we confess our sins He is faithful and just and will forgive us our sins and purify us from all unr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-151393335268433699?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/151393335268433699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=151393335268433699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/151393335268433699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/151393335268433699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-dont-remember.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-1002817184654531989</id><published>2008-11-24T19:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T19:34:42.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It doesn't get any better than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've seen this video before...but I never thought of posting it here....well here you go..hope you guys enjoy it.It is pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="349" height="282" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b6cb9db00671ee0d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/1002817184654531989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=1002817184654531989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/1002817184654531989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/1002817184654531989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-doesnt-get-any-better-than-this.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-8883418717675888336</id><published>2008-11-10T18:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T18:01:45.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Voice of truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh,what I would do to have&lt;br /&gt;the kind of faith it takes&lt;br /&gt;To climb out of this boat I'm in&lt;br /&gt;Onto the crashing waves&lt;br /&gt;To step out of my comfort zone&lt;br /&gt;Into the realm of the unknown&lt;br /&gt;Where Jesus is,&lt;br /&gt;And he's holding out his hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the waves are calling out my name&lt;br /&gt;and they laugh at me&lt;br /&gt;Reminding me of all the times&lt;br /&gt;I've tried before and failed&lt;br /&gt;The waves they keep on telling me&lt;br /&gt;time and time again&lt;br /&gt;"Boy, you'll never win,&lt;br /&gt;you'll never win."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the voice of truth tells me a different story&lt;br /&gt;the voice of truth says "do not be afraid!"&lt;br /&gt;and the voice of truth says "this is for my glory"&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the voices calling out to me&lt;br /&gt;I will choose to listen and believe the voice of truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what I would do&lt;br /&gt;to have the kind of strength it takes&lt;br /&gt;To stand before a giant&lt;br /&gt;with just a sling and a stone&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by the sound&lt;br /&gt;of a thousand warriors&lt;br /&gt;shaking in their armor&lt;br /&gt;Wishing they'd have had the strength to stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the giant's calling out&lt;br /&gt;my name and he laughs at me&lt;br /&gt;Reminding me of all the times&lt;br /&gt;I've tried before and failed&lt;br /&gt;The giant keeps on telling me&lt;br /&gt;time and time again&lt;br /&gt;"Boy you'll never win,&lt;br /&gt;you'll never win."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the voice of truth tells me a different story&lt;br /&gt;the voice of truth says "do not be afraid!"&lt;br /&gt;and the voice of truth says "this is for my glory"&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the voices calling out to me&lt;br /&gt;I will choose to listen and believe the voice of truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the stone was just the right size&lt;br /&gt;to put the giant on the ground&lt;br /&gt;and the waves they don't seem so high&lt;br /&gt;from on top of them looking down&lt;br /&gt;I will soar with the wings of eagles&lt;br /&gt;when I stop and listen to the sound of Jesus&lt;br /&gt;singing over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the voice of truth tells me a different story&lt;br /&gt;The voice of truth says do not be afraid&lt;br /&gt;And the voice of truth says this is for my glory&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the voices calling out to me (calling out to me)&lt;br /&gt;I will choose to listen and believe (I will choose to listen and believe)&lt;br /&gt;I will choose to listen and believe the voice of truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will listen and believe&lt;br /&gt;I will listen and believe the voice of truth&lt;br /&gt;I will listen and believe&lt;br /&gt;'Cause Jesus you are the voice of truth&lt;br /&gt;And I will listen to you.. oh you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-8883418717675888336?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/8883418717675888336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=8883418717675888336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/8883418717675888336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/8883418717675888336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/11/voice-of-truth.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-4176592876025410694</id><published>2008-09-27T18:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T18:27:25.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fallen leaves...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aight,holidays are here,i'm sitting here blogging..im bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riiiight....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..heres a problem for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Road rage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've lost count of how many times i've succumbed to road rage..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's unbelievable, people just keep cutting me off and its just retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,btw i hate motorcyclist...geez you people are retards!I mean come on your'e driving a friggin' scooter for crying out loud! Its not even a real motorcycle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,yeah heres me ranting for your viewing pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace Out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-4176592876025410694?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/4176592876025410694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=4176592876025410694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/4176592876025410694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/4176592876025410694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/09/fallen-leaves.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-5923010818876281149</id><published>2008-08-29T21:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:10:26.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;For the love of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For those of you that don't know.A lot is going on in India right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Innocent people are being persecuted over a crime they did not commit.There is no physical evidence whatsoever to validate their false accusations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A violation of human rights.A violation of religious freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christians being murdered,running in fear.Some without food or  water are hiding in the jungles of India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you can,take a minute or two out of your day to pray for these people in India to be strong during these hardships and to trust God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For the sake of Christ, then, I am content with weaknesses, insults, hardships, persecutions, and calamities. For when I am weak, then I am strong.-2 Corinthians 12:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="esv-text"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="reference"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-5923010818876281149?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/5923010818876281149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=5923010818876281149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/5923010818876281149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/5923010818876281149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-love-of-god.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-214945485559750700</id><published>2008-08-02T14:37:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T14:57:45.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Ah,sweet sweet ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My mom is getting a new vios! Booo yaahh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully in my name.Which I doubt.But! still its an awesome car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaand I still get to drive it =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So which one of you ladies want a ride,first? *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-214945485559750700?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/214945485559750700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=214945485559750700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/214945485559750700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/214945485559750700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/08/ahsweet-sweet-ride.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-7976538020186769678</id><published>2008-07-28T22:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T22:30:38.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Who invented the clutch anyway?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yea,I flunked my driver's exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on Woo with me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL: Woooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah thats the spirit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drive auto fine though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed gears on a steep hill which was not only idiotic but stupid! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno why i did that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the parking Uh forget it, don't feel like explaining it..Woooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always next time right?? come on! Say something!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All:RIIIIGHT....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim:Well who asked you???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All:Boooo *Throws rotten vegetables at Tim for being a retard*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-7976538020186769678?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/7976538020186769678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=7976538020186769678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/7976538020186769678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/7976538020186769678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/07/who-invented-clutch-anyway-yeai-flunked.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-5660418771016825359</id><published>2008-07-14T20:44:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:55:11.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SHtLk8Ky3wI/AAAAAAAAAHw/y2jH1RoUOU4/s1600-h/funnyemo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SHtLk8Ky3wI/AAAAAAAAAHw/y2jH1RoUOU4/s200/funnyemo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222851290865000194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lets,talk about fear.&lt;br /&gt;What scares you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Death,bugs,snakes,heights public speaking etc.&lt;br /&gt;The number one fear of people is actually public speaking not death..weird...people..(randomness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,in the bible God says "Do not fear" more than 365 times in different ways.Which is pretty cool I guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Four A.M. two hours to go&lt;br /&gt;I'm wearing out a lonely glow.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you more than I could know.&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, here I am,&lt;br /&gt;won't you get me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got my hands on redemption's side&lt;br /&gt;Whose scars are bigger than these doubts of mine.&lt;br /&gt;I'll fit all of these monstrosities inside&lt;br /&gt;and I'll come alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my fist down at your feet&lt;br /&gt;I was running out of mysteries&lt;br /&gt;Insecure and incomplete, here I am, here I am,&lt;br /&gt;won't you get me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fears have worn me out&lt;br /&gt;My fears have worn me out&lt;br /&gt;My fears have worn me,worn me out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As for me,my fear is the future.&lt;br /&gt;I have absolutely no idea whats going to happen tomorrow.I woke up this morning with the worst feeling imaginable that something bad is going to happen soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably due to the nightmare I had.Although I don't remember what the nightmare was about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know,I should just trust God but I can't help but feel afraid somehow..It's just messed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an article my Lee Andrew Henderson regarding fear;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have been doing a series of articles about what the Bible says on certain topics. This article will be talking about the topic of fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's important to know that there are actually three types of fear. The first type of fear is the Greek word Eulabeia. Eulabeia is the type of fear that shows an utmost respect for something. Eulabeia is the kind of fear we should have towards God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second type is the Greek word Phobeo. Phobeo is the type of fear that somebody has that shocks them or causes them to be struck with paralysis. This is also not a bad type of fear. In the Bible this is the type of fear someone is usually struck with when they see an angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third kind of fear is the kind you should avoid. The last type is from the Greek word Deilia which simply means timidity or cowardice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has called us to do many things and one of those things is to trust Him in all circumstances. Two examples of this calling are seen in Isaiah 45:22 and Psalm 9:10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look unto me and be ye saved, all the ends of the earth: for I am God, and there is none else. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And they that know thy name will put their trust in thee: for thou, Lord, hast not forsaken them that seek thee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God wants us to trust Him with everything: your family, children, work, school, your entire life. We should give everything over to &lt;a class="link" href="http://www.associatedcontent.com/theme/1570/god.html" title="God"&gt;God&lt;/a&gt; and have faith that he will take &lt;a class="link" href="http://www.associatedcontent.com/theme/1589/care.html" title="care"&gt;care&lt;/a&gt; of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our lives many things can attack our faith though. When the storms come in our lives it is a common response to react with fear and fear can make you lose your faith. The storm that approaches could be a literal storm like in Mark 4:37-38 when Jesus and the disciples face a storm while on the sea. Jesus is calmly sleeping down below because he isn't worried about the storm above, he's not afraid. The disciples are scared about the storm and it causes them to lose their faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The storms could also be figurative storms in your life. Finances could cause someone to lose their faith because they are afraid of being broke. A parent can lose their faith when their &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;child goes somewhere and are afraid of them leaving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/1369344746484870364-5660418771016825359?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/5660418771016825359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=5660418771016825359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/5660418771016825359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/5660418771016825359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/07/fear.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SHtLk8Ky3wI/AAAAAAAAAHw/y2jH1RoUOU4/s72-c/funnyemo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-2039971024271809280</id><published>2008-06-29T16:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T16:44:20.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Still,learning to breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well,it's been awhile since my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um,lots have happened during the last couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Some great things,and some not so great things.&lt;br /&gt;Last week I received a call from a long lost relative in the UK,I honestly forgot about him I haven't seen him since I was like 4 i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor:Hello,is this Timmy?&lt;br /&gt;Tim:Yea?&lt;br /&gt;Trevor:Oh,hello there it's been awhile how are you doing?I'm your uncle Trevor from England.&lt;br /&gt;Tim:Uh,okay how are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;Trevor:I'm doing fine but i'm afraid I have some rather bad news(at this point his accent pretty much annoyed the crap out of me) (I was watching Indiana Jones the first one).&lt;br /&gt;Tim:Oh?What happened?Is everything okay?&lt;br /&gt;Trevor:No,i'm afraid not Timmy,your family is in utter turmoil I regret to inform you(my heart was beating hella fast by then deep down I knew it was about my dad) your dad has a serious illness and he will be admited in the hospital soon.&lt;br /&gt;Tim:Oh.Is this for real?What happened?&lt;br /&gt;Trevor:Well thats the thing i'm sorry Timmy your dad made me promise I wouldn't tell you what happened,he would much rather tell you himself.I hope you respect my choice to not tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Tim:Sure,thanks for the call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad has made alot of stupid decisions in his life.And i mean ALOT.I honestly,just didn't give a damn that he was "sick" I thought it wasn't true and believe me i have my reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually my grandma called and yeah I believed.2 days ago my mom and I went to go see him in the hospital.I was sorry for him I mean cancer is a huge thing.So putting my selfishness aside I went.In,the car ride all I asked God was to give me the grace I needed and to not be selfish or angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hate being angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno,now I find myself a very selfish person.My dad's cancer was a wake up call that other people suffer too...Up till' now I never realized how much he had suffered in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,to continue the story he was there lying in bed at that hospital.He looked pathetic.He was nothing but skin and bones.I can honestly,say that grace I asked God for, came.I wasn't angry or upset anymore.I just wanted him well again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His surgery is next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has a fighting chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-2039971024271809280?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/2039971024271809280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=2039971024271809280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/2039971024271809280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/2039971024271809280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/06/because-its-grace.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-2297499083691937250</id><published>2008-06-07T15:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:55:11.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Why am I doing this again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Rules :&lt;br /&gt;1. Each blogger must post these rules first.&lt;br /&gt;2. Each blogger starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;3. Bloggers that are tagged need to write on their own blog about their eight things and post these rules. At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't forget to leave them a comment telling them they've been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;tagged, and to read your blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 random facts/habits about me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love music!-Literally,music will you be my wife?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porsche 911 turbo!The car of my dreams.Hm, I might have to divorce music to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;marry porsche...Cars don't really interest me very much but she is an exception...Isn't she pretty... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SEpCJHtz2fI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wqZXoy8Br7c/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SEpCJHtz2fI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wqZXoy8Br7c/s200/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209048643464845810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I like girls! duh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I like pie!-No,I don't really like pie that much.But i enjoy saying "I like pie!".Got it from Johny Bravo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have the attention span of a 5 year old.When it comes to stuff that doesn't matter.Like school.Uh kidding.Kinda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I like being funny..BWAHAHAHAHHA.No,seriously I like making people laugh.Makes me happy.=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't stand drama.As in life is NOT a tv show or a book.I hate it when people try to react in the way a tv character would react in a situation.So yeah, I agree with JuYi drama queens annoy me so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate cheesy lines!-Hey,don't worry believe in yourself persevere!I mean its great and all for encouragement just tune down the cornyness a lil' bit kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-2297499083691937250?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/2297499083691937250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=2297499083691937250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/2297499083691937250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/2297499083691937250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-am-i-doing-this-again-rules-1.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SEpCJHtz2fI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/wqZXoy8Br7c/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-3734316033067269500</id><published>2008-05-28T21:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T01:00:03.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hey , what kept you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I saw The Chronicles of Narnia:Prince Caspian yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it was definately a great movie I mean.C.S Lewis was a christian writer.A lot of his work has symbolism in em'.Like in the first Narnia movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;the symbolism were a lil' bit obvious.Well , not everyone thought Narnia was a great movie.Who knows, maybe they missed the point the writer was trying to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly , the symbolism in the second movie was a lil' bit difficult to see.Actually I didn't really get it during the first half of the movie.I mean Lucy claimed to have seen Aslan earlier in the movie in the distance but no one believed her so she never went to him.Towards the end of the movie Lucy eventually went looking for him and there he was.Actually it was the question Aslan asked her that stunned me.He said "What kept you from coming to me?"A thought occurred to me.I mean how often does God ask us that question?Well yeah thats pretty much it.The coolest line in that movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-3734316033067269500?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/3734316033067269500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=3734316033067269500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/3734316033067269500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/3734316033067269500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-what-kept-you-i-saw-chronicles-of.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-6300555950122360690</id><published>2008-05-09T20:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:15:44.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I DON'T REMEMBER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Right,to all my uh fellow blog people. I am about to post something very real to me.So I hope you enjoy reading.Don't ask me why i'm posting this , I think its kinda random but hey, this is a blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scenario is a guy who screws up a lot.Now,he is asking for forgiveness again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Guy :God , i'm sorry I messed up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God :Its ok son.My grace is sufficient for you.What do you mean again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Guy :Don't You remember? I messed up yesterday too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God :Hm,hold on lemme check my book.Nope don't see it.When was that           exactly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy :Last night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God :Its not here I don't see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy :What, why? Are You sure?! No, I messed up bad oh, God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God :Yes.I don't see it.It never happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1John 1:9&lt;br /&gt;If we confess our sins He is faithful and just and will forgive us our sins and purify us from all unrighteo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;usness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-6300555950122360690?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/6300555950122360690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=6300555950122360690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/6300555950122360690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/6300555950122360690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-dont-remember.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-3933007892742399613</id><published>2008-05-02T16:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:55:11.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SBrk_mE5v2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hUtjFjs-Jpo/s1600-h/funnyemo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SBrk_mE5v2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hUtjFjs-Jpo/s200/funnyemo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195716901329289058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When stupid stuff happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When stupid stuff happens.yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm pretty sure you guys know what it feels like when stupid stuff happens to you.Like forgetting your lunch money on the way to school or stepping in a puddle in your favourite shoes.Well,recently I just feel like ridiculously stupid stuff has been happening to me.Take for example,waking up in the morning all sleepy and walk into your bedroom door.I don't recommend it.Trust me.More importantly my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; anger issues have been annoying me alot lately.Truth is I hate it, I hate being angry.Like coming home from school exhausted and then having to do something you don't really want to do but have to.Then accidentally slamming a drawer on your mom's hand.I don't recommend this either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway yea just felt like I had to rant about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PEACE&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/1369344746484870364-3933007892742399613?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/3933007892742399613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=3933007892742399613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/3933007892742399613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/3933007892742399613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/05/when-stupid-stuff-happens.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SBrk_mE5v2I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hUtjFjs-Jpo/s72-c/funnyemo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-7452700038642756364</id><published>2008-04-26T23:44:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:55:13.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bands that rock hard.Well,here you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SBNRb2E5vtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-HMGwdzY3rA/s1600-h/funnyemo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 136px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SBNRb2E5vtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-HMGwdzY3rA/s400/funnyemo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193584334102707922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SBNRvmE5vuI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8iunP3X2Fbk/s1600-h/funnyemo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SBNRvmE5vuI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8iunP3X2Fbk/s400/funnyemo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193584673405124322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SBNSXGE5vwI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/qOmLw0NWbqg/s1600-h/funnyemo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SBNSXGE5vwI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/qOmLw0NWbqg/s400/funnyemo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193585352009957122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SBNVHmE5vzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/L_WT6RkO-rY/s1600-h/funnyemo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SBNVHmE5vzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/L_WT6RkO-rY/s400/funnyemo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193588384256868146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Basically, these are the bands I'm currently into.Like lots more but I can't find any pictures on the net of em'.Well,here you go.I'm gonna have a shower now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SBNTjWE5vyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/9-Y3SGyvi00/s1600-h/funnyemo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SBNTjWE5vyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/9-Y3SGyvi00/s400/funnyemo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193586661974982434" 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/1369344746484870364-7452700038642756364?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/7452700038642756364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=7452700038642756364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/7452700038642756364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/7452700038642756364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/04/bands-that-rock-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/SBNRb2E5vtI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-HMGwdzY3rA/s72-c/funnyemo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-5735481331093524297</id><published>2008-04-25T22:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T22:39:17.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can&lt;/span&gt; s&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;omeone tell me why we love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to those with a broken heart.It does not have to be a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.&lt;br /&gt;His love is stronger than pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jMBbB9UckIE"&gt;Broken heart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is by a band called falling up.&lt;br /&gt;Its just a reminder, if you have a broken heart that needs to be fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bmtj4mIxkd0"&gt;Things left unsaid&lt;/a&gt; is by a band called Disciple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy and God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.We love because He first loved us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jMBbB9UckIE"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-5735481331093524297?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/5735481331093524297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=5735481331093524297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/5735481331093524297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/5735481331093524297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/04/someone-tell-me-why-we-love-dedicated.html' title=''/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-1067793863664502456</id><published>2008-04-25T16:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T16:55:10.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No,seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to school and did nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End&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/1369344746484870364-1067793863664502456?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/1067793863664502456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=1067793863664502456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/1067793863664502456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/1067793863664502456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='..'/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-859272862340789457</id><published>2008-04-17T20:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T23:17:38.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UGHH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty clueless bout this blog thing..but on popular demand I shall post some stuff.I am a music fan and so I am gonna be putting up some links of songs which just amazed me. I hope these songs will touch you too. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xQE4iYjCf98"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Disciple - After the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q49BbfgJbto"&gt;Woman at the well - John 4(not a band ,but pretty cool)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WyoVJfADlwo"&gt;Casting crowns - east to west&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KwsvqVmFV6Y"&gt;Casting crowns - voice of truth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S6-kFWLg0ag"&gt;Kutless - Run&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ECxUupqLNQA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you amazed?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r3pTMLjjjyk"&gt;Kutless - ready for you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/1369344746484870364-859272862340789457?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/859272862340789457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=859272862340789457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/859272862340789457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/859272862340789457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/04/ughh.html' title='UGHH'/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-7015194488505033384</id><published>2008-03-11T13:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T13:15:32.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My poor blog...It's dead! NOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...Okay,I shall post somemore useless crap that no one really cares about...&lt;br /&gt;Brace yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I am a prefect meaning i wear a blue outfit and tell people to do stupid stuff like "Hey you! No noise during assembly!" PREFECT = HYPOCRITE  basically..I would be doing the same thing they would be doing.During a boring assembly..Only 3-4 more months till retirement.Can't wait...&lt;br /&gt;Well also being a prefectocrite I also have to go for meetings! Oh, joy!&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps 1-2 hours of listening to how badly we did in the week...&lt;br /&gt;No wait! theres more! some tears will be shed by teachers and head prefects alike!&lt;br /&gt;My disciplinary uh officer if you will , who's name I wont mention is a genius!&lt;br /&gt;He was so pissed at us! He told us to toss our name tags across the room...=D&lt;br /&gt;No wait..He ordered! us to toss our name tags across the room!&lt;br /&gt;When everyone put their name tags gently on the ground , he got mad and went on blabbering about being a prefect is our indentity and what not.He said he respected those that didn't throw their name tags..siiiigh(none).Throwing our name tags at command? Doesn't that mean we are good at taking orders? Siiigh fag....&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/1369344746484870364-7015194488505033384?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/7015194488505033384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=7015194488505033384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/7015194488505033384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/7015194488505033384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/03/stupid-stuff.html' title='Stupid stuff'/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-2360923828772623421</id><published>2008-02-25T20:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T20:24:18.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The House</title><content type='html'>Shafiq(friend) came back to lojing last night for fun! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummm....For some reason he decided to go back to his old house here which hasn't been used in about a year..picture a scary ghost house and you've got it.There were creepy dolls and toys all over the dark floor and clothes, lots and lots of clothes.Our only source of light were a few candle sticks...nice...One thing i thought pretty cool was his sliding door that leads to the balcony was stuck..Go on guess why...If you said there is an giant anthill underneath it then you're right.No,seriously.Um burning the ants were supposedly fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me or am I treating my blog like an online diary...?I'll post better stuff next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-2360923828772623421?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/2360923828772623421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=2360923828772623421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/2360923828772623421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/2360923828772623421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/02/house.html' title='The House'/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-6217249760974676911</id><published>2008-02-17T00:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T01:00:12.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not funny.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:150%;"&gt;Beatrice my classmate had an open house/party thing tonight..we went over to 7 eleven to buy some stuff to make things more.. uh fun =D On the way back to the party I saw a piece of paper on the ground..keep in mind this was night time with the street lights on..I could have sworn i saw Rm10 on it with the glow of the night lights.. I rushed to pick it up and for a split second I was so happy I let out a yell "I found 10 bucks!!!" friend:what! so sharp , ah your eyes?" "me:no wait..its a ticket"."All:HAHAHHAHAHA 10 bucks..good one Tim".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/1369344746484870364-6217249760974676911?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/6217249760974676911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=6217249760974676911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/6217249760974676911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/6217249760974676911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/02/not-funny.html' title='Not funny.'/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-6470429663581636170</id><published>2008-02-13T17:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:55:13.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is EMO?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R7K_0FPhkAI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Q_tBMPX15zc/s1600-h/funnyemo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R7K_0FPhkAI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Q_tBMPX15zc/s400/funnyemo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166402624028774402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,it's been awhile since I last posted something.So i figured I'd post about Emo people! Are they just a bunch of cry babies? or something more...After a series of studies this is what I concluded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Emo is short for emotional or emotive or SOMETHING.&lt;br /&gt;2.Emo is also an emerging social tribe.&lt;br /&gt;3.Emo is a sub division of the species  goth which in itself is a sub division of the genus punk.&lt;br /&gt;4. After a series of studies by 3 professionals of bull like this namely Me,Myself and I, by 2015,    &lt;br /&gt;   45% of the human race will be EMO and by 2020 it will be at 85% and by 2030 all hope is lost!&lt;br /&gt;5.Emo is a global pandemic,either we act now or suffer the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;6.Emos are alive today and they are very real.&lt;br /&gt;7.They are alive in our streets in our schools and behind the dumpster at school slitting their wrists.&lt;br /&gt;8.Emo is the next step in human evolution hate it or embrace it at least now you understand it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-6470429663581636170?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/6470429663581636170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=6470429663581636170' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/6470429663581636170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/6470429663581636170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-is-emo.html' title='What is EMO?'/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R7K_0FPhkAI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Q_tBMPX15zc/s72-c/funnyemo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-4519280073079565797</id><published>2008-02-03T01:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:55:13.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No words could describe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R6SpuAJt_TI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/RorC9gsw5iw/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R6SpuAJt_TI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/RorC9gsw5iw/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162437680653270322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 2 hours of listening to two bands which sucked bad! With the screaming and noise the real deal started with a bang.Ofcource there were the nuts that had to have a sign or a banner held up in the air like "switch my feet" or "Love you Jon!"Don't get me wrong, Jon foreman and his boys definately know how to throw a crowd and all but seriously some people.The Switchfoot CDs definately pale in comparison after seeing them live, incase you were wondering.YES.I got their autographs and I shook their hands.Okay,who would like to shake the hand of the person that shook the hand of the band members of Switchfoot?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-4519280073079565797?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/4519280073079565797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=4519280073079565797' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/4519280073079565797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/4519280073079565797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-words-could-describe.html' title='No words could describe.'/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R6SpuAJt_TI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/RorC9gsw5iw/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-3273776881955876357</id><published>2008-01-31T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T15:18:15.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire!!!!</title><content type='html'>Fire drills,gotta' love em'.It all began with a very long annoying bell.Then before you know it people are screaming at the of their lungs! "FIRE!!!"Everyone knew it was a drill the teachers had announced earlier today there was gonna be one.After 7 and a half minutes of pretending to be in distress we reached the field.This is where the  fun begins...  What could be more fun than standing in the hot sun pretending to have narrowly escaped a fire? And could someone tell me who in their right mind runs to the school field when there's a fire?? Personally speaking I would have ran home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS 2 more days 'till SWITCHFOOT concert!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-3273776881955876357?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/3273776881955876357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=3273776881955876357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/3273776881955876357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/3273776881955876357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/01/fire.html' title='Fire!!!!'/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1369344746484870364.post-206341655019017127</id><published>2008-01-28T13:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T13:52:21.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is a first time for everything.</title><content type='html'>This is my first time posting something.*cheers* I honestly didn't know the point for starting a blog or even  why bother continuing to post random events that happen in your daily life.So I decided to try it out for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1369344746484870364-206341655019017127?l=theghostsaint.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/feeds/206341655019017127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1369344746484870364&amp;postID=206341655019017127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/206341655019017127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1369344746484870364/posts/default/206341655019017127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theghostsaint.blogspot.com/2008/01/there-is-first-time-for-everything.html' title='There is a first time for everything.'/><author><name>TiM?!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17047104178557200282</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aYkgRRae5XM/R52OpgJt_KI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4LFVP4HrAZA/S220/2696633512.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
