<?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-4151173596200255464</id><updated>2012-01-26T02:12:51.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>listen to the two side of me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>276</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2632910915148355143</id><published>2012-01-26T02:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T02:12:51.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PE</title><content type='html'>The motivation of being a real bitch comes from two extreme emotions.&amp;nbsp;Jealously&amp;nbsp;and hatred.&lt;br /&gt;People seems to want to bring me down these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2632910915148355143?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2632910915148355143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2632910915148355143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2012/01/pe.html' title='PE'/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-7363950389862675665</id><published>2011-12-31T20:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T20:19:46.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was at the&amp;nbsp;receiving&amp;nbsp;end of some racist&amp;nbsp;Malay&amp;nbsp;comments&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-7363950389862675665?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7363950389862675665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7363950389862675665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/12/was-at-of-some-racist.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-1692581190624702368</id><published>2011-12-30T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T08:09:17.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;All the negative energy in the house. The shouting. The screaming. The simmering silence. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I M FUCKING TIRED ANGRY PISSSED OFF WITH UR ANNOYING FUCKING BULLSHIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can;t hold anymore of it already. I want out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-1692581190624702368?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/1692581190624702368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/1692581190624702368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-negative-energy-in-house.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-1824063723821401129</id><published>2011-12-29T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T10:31:24.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friends who are fake&lt;br /&gt;Friend who are real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends who are there for a reason&lt;br /&gt;Friends who are there for the season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From stranger to friends to stranger&lt;br /&gt;From friends to love to friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you stand?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-1824063723821401129?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/1824063723821401129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/1824063723821401129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/12/friends-who-are-fake-friend-who-are.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-6526816174493476258</id><published>2011-12-04T03:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T03:14:43.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate it when people take it out on me. Just becuz u are a failure then, and feeling angry doesn't mean you can scream and rant at me. Find a better way to release it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i can do now is to keep a low profile. And avoid you at all cost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-6526816174493476258?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6526816174493476258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6526816174493476258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-hate-it-when-people-take-it-out-on-me.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-7218959118307812051</id><published>2011-11-30T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T07:12:33.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We clashed, constantly at odds&lt;br /&gt;We always tried to have the&amp;nbsp;upper hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried so may things to make this work&lt;br /&gt;But one hands can't clap on its own, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am giving you up,&lt;br /&gt;Washing my hands off you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hands off me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-7218959118307812051?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7218959118307812051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7218959118307812051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-clashed-constantly-at-odds-we-always.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2557942652229206930</id><published>2011-10-24T20:39:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T20:39:45.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PRIDE..&lt;br /&gt;(To be continued)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2557942652229206930?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2557942652229206930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2557942652229206930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/10/pride.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-3118147117201584992</id><published>2011-10-24T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T20:39:10.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cometition is a very scary thing. It begin to seen as a one man show where it is one man for his own. Maniuplation begins to come into play&amp;nbsp;as I seen, experience at first hand. Who starts it is not important, what is more important is the what happened in the end, and there can only be a winner. That it, seems harsh but true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that I have come this point where there is no turning back, to savage my sanity? Well, there is no other way then, but to press on and find peace within the process.&amp;nbsp;And since there is no turning back, I might well give my&amp;nbsp;all and take you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, there can only be one winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eyes in his eyes shift as he felt something growing in him. A desire. So strong. So powerful. People start to notice the change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-3118147117201584992?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3118147117201584992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3118147117201584992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/10/cometition-is-very-scary-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2215884395392045329</id><published>2011-10-14T09:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T09:36:37.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I grown older. I always though that i will be young forever. But I aged. With maturity i hope. MAybe not, looking at the states of events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway the theme song of my life is "MOVE ALONG" by the all american rejects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2215884395392045329?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2215884395392045329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2215884395392045329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-grown-older.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-3931624289935207467</id><published>2011-09-26T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T10:11:36.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Since you see me as competition, I might well be a worthy competitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you&amp;nbsp;referring&amp;nbsp;to me?&lt;br /&gt;No. Unless you see me as competition&lt;br /&gt;Silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, don't come and confront me and blame me. Do&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;that it your actions and&amp;nbsp;behavior have leads to us being in a rat race, as a&amp;nbsp;competition&amp;nbsp;and no longer&amp;nbsp;friends,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-3931624289935207467?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3931624289935207467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3931624289935207467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/09/since-you-see-me-as-competition-i-might.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-4653920061792500787</id><published>2011-08-20T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T10:04:21.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I miss blogging about the random inspiration things in life. Life seems to be moving very fast these day. GOing to slow down after 40 more days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things to do&lt;br /&gt;Draw,&lt;br /&gt;Write.&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;br /&gt;Drink.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Blog.&lt;br /&gt;See.&lt;br /&gt;Walk.&lt;br /&gt;Play.&lt;br /&gt;Laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I have not been doing. 40 more day. I can conquer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-4653920061792500787?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4653920061792500787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4653920061792500787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-miss-blogging-about-random.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-7576450361580537606</id><published>2011-08-12T07:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T07:37:14.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I M VERY DISAPPOINTED WITH YOU.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-7576450361580537606?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7576450361580537606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7576450361580537606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-m-very-disappointed-with-you.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2226243228032759677</id><published>2011-08-08T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T07:41:04.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just because i am fun, easy going, cool, DOESN"T MEAN YOU CAN TAKE ADVANTAGE OF ME.&lt;br /&gt;I know how to say no, and is not afraid to say no.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if by doing that, i have hurt your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You started it first. And if you are too petty, I don't need you to be my friend. Cause after 1 year, we will never see each other again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2226243228032759677?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2226243228032759677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2226243228032759677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-because-i-am-fun-easy-going-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-8484287273129589222</id><published>2011-08-02T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T08:12:03.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Manipulative&amp;nbsp;jerk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO CAN PLAY THE SAME GAME YOU KNOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Some day, everybody will see what i am seeing all these time.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-8484287273129589222?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8484287273129589222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8484287273129589222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/08/manipulative-two-can-play-same-game-you.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-449481916170403072</id><published>2011-07-02T06:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T06:46:24.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is the state of in which a solid wants to be a gas but is expected to be a liquid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-449481916170403072?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/449481916170403072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/449481916170403072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/07/sadness-is-state-of-in-which-solid.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2274408066812313635</id><published>2011-06-09T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T09:07:38.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We have different beliefs and u got to&amp;nbsp;realize&amp;nbsp;that you can't impose them on me. Cause the more you impose, the more i break free. And one day, we become stranger and by then it's too late. &lt;b&gt;Why not try accepting?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2274408066812313635?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2274408066812313635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2274408066812313635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-have-different-beliefs-and-u-got-to.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-415629004284910464</id><published>2011-05-22T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T03:42:39.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>5 people, come together representing different age group. Sitting in a booth of at HK cafe, with great food, great people, great atmosphere, conversation flows easily.&lt;div&gt;Drama,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eductation system&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;History&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oversea expedition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Politics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and not forgeting laughing all night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i long time never have such a day already....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-415629004284910464?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/415629004284910464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/415629004284910464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/05/5-people-come-together-representing.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-4123056199306638551</id><published>2011-05-18T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T21:32:35.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am writing this at the student council invetigation. And seeing the president of student council and comparing it to the previous alumni of student council. I thought that there is a big jump. The previous alumni speaks with gusto about leadership and teamwork, who should all be respondsible to ourself and that how we should look at life with optimsm, which is really inspiring and heartening to know that such passion still exist in this unforgiving world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In contrast, seeing the previous president student council speech, resignation and defeat and exhuatsion seems to creep into his voice. With specks of noletagia peppered in his speech, I thought, this is not the time to look back, it is the time of looking forward and with exubrevance. It is time to with the experience you have and start making a diffference, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;DON"T BE DEAFETED BY NEGATIVE COMMENT AND FAILURE.&lt;/span&gt; Pick yourself up.I look forward to see the great you will do in your future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;It is so amazing to know what a couple of years can do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-4123056199306638551?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4123056199306638551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4123056199306638551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-am-writing-this-at-student-council.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2106158959374689475</id><published>2011-05-14T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T08:27:22.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;MY LOVE STAYS UNDECLARED.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2106158959374689475?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2106158959374689475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2106158959374689475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-love-stays-undeclared.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-4830129084505509818</id><published>2011-04-02T22:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T22:08:09.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;A warrior dies and his flesh becomes soil. A tree grows on the land and sheds a leaf. The warrior's soul is resurrected from the dead leaf and he becomes the guardian of the tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;By Kelvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&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/4151173596200255464-4830129084505509818?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4830129084505509818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4830129084505509818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/04/warrior-dies-and-his-flesh-becomes-soil.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-8996393773672692449</id><published>2011-03-11T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T05:05:46.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IF only life is like MICROSOFT WORD,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where we can cut the people we hate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or edit them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and even better, delete them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-8996393773672692449?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8996393773672692449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8996393773672692449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/03/if-only-life-is-like-microsoft-word.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-9024441241371772229</id><published>2011-02-25T07:13:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T07:13:50.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When i read about how hear t shattered into many&amp;nbsp;pieces.&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad I am not like her. Reading her pained words, make me glad that i am not in her shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pretending that you are alright even you are not.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-9024441241371772229?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/9024441241371772229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/9024441241371772229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-i-read-about-how-hear-t-shattered_25.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-1826367182331206479</id><published>2011-02-25T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T07:13:29.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When i read about how hear t shattered into many peicies.&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad I am not like her. Reading her pained words, make me glad that i am not in her shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pretending that you are alright even you are not.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-1826367182331206479?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/1826367182331206479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/1826367182331206479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-i-read-about-how-hear-t-shattered.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-7192641545032180079</id><published>2011-02-09T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T06:00:00.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I&amp;nbsp;recently&amp;nbsp;come across a guy who is undefined by his&amp;nbsp;sexuality. And it is so charming. The way he moves and talk. The part when he would be like an introvert. He seems to be with ease and he for some reason, reminds me a lot about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you fall in love with yourself, or someone who reminds u a lot of you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-7192641545032180079?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7192641545032180079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7192641545032180079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-across-guy-who-is-undefined-by-his.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-4427026526472642972</id><published>2011-01-28T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T08:03:41.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't really like people who wish happy birthday on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE OF THE FACT THAT IF FACEBOOK DIDN"T EXISTS, YOU WOULDN"T WISH ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;s&gt;I really really want to meet like minded fresh people now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-4427026526472642972?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4427026526472642972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4427026526472642972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-dont-really-like-people-who-wish.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2199905906712892399</id><published>2011-01-04T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T08:03:20.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I own you nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Am so glad you are suffering now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I M BITTER.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"EDIT"&lt;br /&gt;Reflecting on ones emotion at the moment and this should not be define as one's personality. I will not care anything about that fb status that you have posted about me indirectly. But i just want to say that i own you nothing and that I hope that we could still become friends. Letting go of smaller issues becomes easier. Maybe due to the fact that we wouldn't see each other ever again? Or it is part of growing up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My posts are getting shorter and shorter. &lt;s&gt;Maybe it is because of the lack of time. and emotions &lt;/s&gt;&amp;nbsp;NOT TRUE. That actually a lot of things on my mind now and ideas, inspiration for the rare few who come to read my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like for instance.&lt;br /&gt;2010, my lost and found identity. ordeal at the end of the year and more importantly,&lt;br /&gt;THE PEOPLE WHO MAKE OR BREAK ME.&lt;br /&gt;For instance&lt;br /&gt;Take care sir in my previous post is actually this guy I meet at work. He first started out cold but then I realised that he lack of the basic human flaw. JEALOUSLY. So I did a tribute poem to him. And he is one of the person who i learn a lot form. I m scared that i forget about him so this is what i did. To remember him and the bit of how he shaped me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We meet different people these days. And it is all these people who shaped us one way or another. For good or for bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2199905906712892399?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2199905906712892399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2199905906712892399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-own-you-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-8092419548272614060</id><published>2010-12-29T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T23:14:59.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHEN YOU LEFT ME HANGING,&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU CHOOSE THEM OVER ME.&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU MAKE ME THE DEVIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never ever keep in contact with you forever. Period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-8092419548272614060?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8092419548272614060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8092419548272614060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/12/when-you-left-me-hanging-when-you.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-550314347164405494</id><published>2010-12-13T21:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T21:01:20.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been busy these few day?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-550314347164405494?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/550314347164405494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/550314347164405494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/12/been-busy-these-few-day.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2132211697866135771</id><published>2010-12-01T00:29:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T00:29:48.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope that we could meet again.( on a more relaxed pace&amp;nbsp;perhaps).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are someone who i admire and respect.(&amp;nbsp;Mutually&amp;nbsp;i hoped)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then again you just have to go so soon.(&amp;nbsp;Philippines, yes I know)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't even have time to tell you good bye ( It is for the better? )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;THANKS. BYE. SEE YOU AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;SIR&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2132211697866135771?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2132211697866135771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2132211697866135771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-hope-that-we-could-meet-again_01.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-6905566155258010563</id><published>2010-12-01T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T00:29:16.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope that we could meet again.( on a more relaxed pace&amp;nbsp;perhaps).&lt;div&gt;You are someone who i admire and respect.(&amp;nbsp;Mutually&amp;nbsp;i hoped)&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then again you just have to go so soon.(&amp;nbsp;Philippines, yes I know)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't even have time to tell you good bye ( It is for the better? )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;TAKE CARE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;SIR&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-6905566155258010563?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6905566155258010563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6905566155258010563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-hope-that-we-could-meet-again.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2081479722735989700</id><published>2010-11-24T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T17:26:17.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;What is a customer to you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who pay for the food and service? Is that too superficial&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is always right? Is that too&amp;nbsp;pragmatic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a customer is someone who wants to be treated the way you wanted to be treated. With&amp;nbsp;respect. With politeness. With empathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;After all, they are just a human being with feelings and emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2081479722735989700?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2081479722735989700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2081479722735989700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-is-customer-to-you-someone-who-pay.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2528564358842176528</id><published>2010-11-19T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T18:04:51.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There so many things on my mind right now, but most of all,&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; i want to fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will,&lt;br /&gt;when i turn 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Figuratively.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2528564358842176528?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2528564358842176528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2528564358842176528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/11/there-so-many-things-on-my-mind-right.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-5688696038765439218</id><published>2010-11-16T16:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T16:48:22.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I MISS YOU,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that ok. I am stronger that what you tink, No matter how much I feel like breaking down, I will hold strong. Stay strong. Be strong. And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day, become a stronger person&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-5688696038765439218?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/5688696038765439218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/5688696038765439218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-miss-you-but-that-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2117229565543111859</id><published>2010-11-12T18:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T18:39:59.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever meet a person who reminded you of me.&lt;br /&gt;TELL ME.&lt;br /&gt;Would love to meet that person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2117229565543111859?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2117229565543111859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2117229565543111859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/11/have-you-ever-meet-person-who-reminded.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-5486663745516449897</id><published>2010-11-05T22:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T22:40:59.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I m glad to noe that you are doing find.&lt;br /&gt;Seen from the corner of my eye. Take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe, just be, we keep in touch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-5486663745516449897?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/5486663745516449897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/5486663745516449897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-m-glad-to-noe-that-you-are-doing-find.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-3840539676491097434</id><published>2010-11-04T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T19:51:07.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I walk&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;run&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;fly&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;jump&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;hop&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;smile&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;all the way from &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;bugis to botanic garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I crazy?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. I just&amp;nbsp;practicing&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;complete&amp;nbsp;a 50km run.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...maybe I am crazy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-3840539676491097434?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3840539676491097434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3840539676491097434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-walk-way-from-bugis-to-botanic-garden.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-1827028503894275545</id><published>2010-10-21T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T05:25:04.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know how I see you.&lt;br /&gt;As a friend? As a mentor? As a lover? As a stranger? As an&amp;nbsp;acquaintance? As a man? Or as a boy?&lt;br /&gt;Ambiguous&amp;nbsp;relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Undefinable&amp;nbsp;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-1827028503894275545?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/1827028503894275545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/1827028503894275545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-dont-know-how-i-see-you.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-578990773913415591</id><published>2010-10-16T18:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T18:24:24.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I lost.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I did not win. Just because I make 1 stupid mistake of not putting down one of the&amp;nbsp;stimulus. The contenders are weak. It should be easy. But I failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's&amp;nbsp;OK. I am going to pick myself up. And now, I am going to channeled that anger and&amp;nbsp;frustration&amp;nbsp;to energy for doing well in the&amp;nbsp;o levels. And next year, I will thrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCH ME&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-578990773913415591?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/578990773913415591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/578990773913415591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-8317511012165792960</id><published>2010-10-09T06:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T06:46:56.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;GIRLS TRIPPING IN HIGH HEELS ARE FUNNY TO WATCH. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-8317511012165792960?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8317511012165792960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8317511012165792960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/10/girls-in-tripping-in-high-heels-are.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2993880745074173082</id><published>2010-09-25T22:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T22:28:59.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WILL BE AWAY&amp;nbsp;TEMPORARY&amp;nbsp;FOR 1 MONTH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2993880745074173082?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2993880745074173082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2993880745074173082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/09/will-be-away-1-month.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-6197304464145098076</id><published>2010-09-11T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T00:10:54.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The reason why I believe I am alive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Dreams.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;That all I have in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-6197304464145098076?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6197304464145098076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6197304464145098076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/09/dreams.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-6840548885087122642</id><published>2010-09-07T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T08:21:35.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Looking at your&amp;nbsp;Facebook&amp;nbsp;wall, I find it so sad that&amp;nbsp;despite&amp;nbsp;the wall posts&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;have, many of it are probably added&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;they add you. Well, I am quite that when you scroll down your friends list and wonder, " Who shall I call when I broke up with my boyfriend" and you find yourself sinking into reality, NONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These friends, to be honest are just&amp;nbsp;acquaintance&amp;nbsp;and that the only thing you guys know each other is through a mere click away. The only thing in common in both of you is to see who have the most friends,. Even when you walked past each other, an&amp;nbsp;awkward&amp;nbsp;silence builds up, that dispel only when each other become out of side. Do you realise that when that happen, you are holding you breathe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, I have no right to confront it IN YOUR FACE.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I am also GAC&lt;br /&gt;Guilty as charged&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-6840548885087122642?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6840548885087122642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6840548885087122642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/09/looking-at-your-i-find-it-so-sad-that.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-9066942143026710345</id><published>2010-09-05T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T03:44:48.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You seem to disappear from the hard reality,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not leaving a trace behind,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaving people wondering of your existence,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whether you are just an illusion or a dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IS IT JUST ME&amp;gt;?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is you exist in my memories, does you still&amp;nbsp;exist?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-9066942143026710345?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/9066942143026710345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/9066942143026710345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-seem-to-disappear-from-hard-reality.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-1726313529225701919</id><published>2010-08-31T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T02:07:22.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am sorry. It is my fault. 100%. No excuses. Just a sincere apology. Without a call, I left you guys hanging, waiting, wondering when I would come, to have lunch. And in the end, I just give you a call, telling you that i don't want to eat, making you wait for nothing, leaving you tired and hungry.Yes, it is my fault. Instead of letting you wait in vain, i should call you guys and tell you guys.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt; I am sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-1726313529225701919?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/1726313529225701919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/1726313529225701919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-891680957599040364</id><published>2010-08-29T02:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T02:19:44.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm sorry for pushing you away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-891680957599040364?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/891680957599040364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/891680957599040364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-sorry-for-pushing-you-away.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-4947696612515606393</id><published>2010-08-27T09:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T09:09:44.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I thought that it is very ironic that you chose to celebrate your birthday with the guy that hates you.&lt;br /&gt;Either you are an idiot,&lt;br /&gt;or he is a fucking good actor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;I think that it is the former.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-4947696612515606393?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4947696612515606393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4947696612515606393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-thought-that-it-is-very-ironic-that.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-8012606938718002688</id><published>2010-08-26T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T02:08:29.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;I made mistakes in drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;thought&amp;nbsp;that drama was when the actors cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;But drama is when the audience cries.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Frank Capra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-8012606938718002688?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8012606938718002688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8012606938718002688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-made-mistakes-in-drama.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2238074570419794791</id><published>2010-08-25T06:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T06:20:54.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;I looking for people to do crazy stuff after my O'level.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2238074570419794791?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2238074570419794791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2238074570419794791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-looking-for-people-to-do-crazy-stuff.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-4125909372996119293</id><published>2010-08-24T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T06:25:25.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just because i choose not to hold your hand in public, does it make my love for you less?&lt;div&gt;Or the fact that, I don't hug you, kiss you, touch you, makes us less of a couple?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Must we conform to social expectation?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Creating&amp;nbsp;persona&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;society&amp;nbsp;like us to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-4125909372996119293?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4125909372996119293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4125909372996119293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-because-i-choose-not-to-hold-your.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-6376254484860654096</id><published>2010-08-23T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T07:00:47.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is living hell for everybody.&lt;br /&gt;If you are happy, cheerful, elated,&amp;nbsp;jubilant,&amp;nbsp;ecstatic, overjoyed, intoxicated, gleeful, perky, joyful, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;YOU&amp;nbsp;MUST&amp;nbsp;BE THE DEMONS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-6376254484860654096?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6376254484860654096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6376254484860654096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/08/today-is-living-hell-for-everybody.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-3740969100014848449</id><published>2010-08-22T05:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T05:14:58.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You know what?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need anybody affirmation, ratings of my&amp;nbsp;personality, or a letter to make myself feel good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-3740969100014848449?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3740969100014848449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3740969100014848449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-know-what-i-dont-need-anybody.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-3614620126561147429</id><published>2010-08-16T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T06:01:50.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/LLVHlgheJ_8/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LLVHlgheJ_8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LLVHlgheJ_8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to this song and tell me what is the meaning behind it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-3614620126561147429?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3614620126561147429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3614620126561147429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-8775141095654220048</id><published>2010-08-13T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T06:07:00.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;I NEED CHANGE.&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/4151173596200255464-8775141095654220048?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8775141095654220048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8775141095654220048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/08/we.html' title='we'/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-3326671897677974601</id><published>2010-08-10T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T00:21:47.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have been moving to fast that I &amp;nbsp;forget that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;we are fragile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-3326671897677974601?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3326671897677974601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3326671897677974601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-have-been-moving-to-fast-that-i-that.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-7729569949240874247</id><published>2010-08-06T04:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T04:49:40.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After my O's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;I want to do a topless photoshoot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have what it takes, Ok. :).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-7729569949240874247?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7729569949240874247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7729569949240874247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/08/after-my-os.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-6464433580594845458</id><published>2010-08-01T08:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T08:14:45.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope that you fail.&lt;br /&gt;But I will never know,&lt;br /&gt;Cause i will soar up, up and away,&lt;br /&gt;That I cannot see you defeated, lying on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Even if I want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I will never look back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-6464433580594845458?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6464433580594845458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6464433580594845458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-hope-that-you-fail.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2686659409482737151</id><published>2010-07-31T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T08:13:08.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry. That I am not tall. Or handsome. I am awkward. I am straight talking. I said every single thing IN YOUR FACE. I can't feel. I am anything but boyfriend&amp;nbsp;material. I am nobody. But yet not perfect. You bring me back to Earth, I break your heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Till we become two heartless beings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a lot of things going on these day.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;Next inspiration---------------Mr Najib. And a beautiful girl. And my play. I triangle you.&amp;nbsp;Will&amp;nbsp;post snippets once in a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2686659409482737151?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2686659409482737151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2686659409482737151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/07/ha.html' title='Ha'/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2253171723698160318</id><published>2010-07-27T05:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T05:48:35.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;I HATE HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;I can only see his flaws,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Is it my fault or is it him?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2253171723698160318?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2253171723698160318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2253171723698160318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-hate-him.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-7233821180781775415</id><published>2010-07-25T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T05:47:19.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just come back from 24 playwriting competition.&lt;br /&gt;It willl be one of the best experience I have in life, Waking up 24hours just to write a play. Through this play, I meet up with awesome people who make this whole&amp;nbsp;experience&amp;nbsp;even more memorable. They are people who are so fun and open to tak with, making the experience of writing a much fruitful one. You know, we are the only table who I think really bond with each other. We even played cards at like 2a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I think the writng alone is great. By writing along side with like minded people is fabulous.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I really hope I can meet these people again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-7233821180781775415?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7233821180781775415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7233821180781775415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-come-back-from-24-playwriting.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-1507210916990344725</id><published>2010-07-19T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T06:13:53.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Girls and guys out there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DON'T DATE ME.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I m&amp;nbsp;serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will make a bad boyfriend, a bad husband, a bad father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But at least, I will make a good friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;At the age of 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;the girl who bring the gentleman out of me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;is to me worth keeping.&amp;nbsp;&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/4151173596200255464-1507210916990344725?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/1507210916990344725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/1507210916990344725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/07/girls-and-guys-out-there.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-3315790257841241261</id><published>2010-07-17T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T07:33:56.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: magenta;"&gt;I really wan to meet Ng Yi Sheng, and direct his play while he direct mine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-3315790257841241261?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I met with the guy who I think once hated me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It amazing what a couple of &amp;nbsp;years can do. What was once hatred, cold wars, silent glares could turn out to be a&amp;nbsp;civilized&amp;nbsp;conversation, exchanging&amp;nbsp;formalities, sharing "What up" in our worlds. That time, we come into a&amp;nbsp;truce. At that moment I wished I get to know him better. Know him a little bit more. Looking back, we could be good friends. But we let chance slipped through us...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-7679611253141049939?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7679611253141049939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7679611253141049939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-overslept-on-train-today.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-620889269490995152</id><published>2010-07-13T05:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T05:31:09.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>na</title><content type='html'>Want something less bright, more tone down, more grounded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-620889269490995152?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/620889269490995152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/620889269490995152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/07/na.html' title='na'/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-8325106089604972463</id><published>2010-07-12T05:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T05:56:20.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1) Outgoing personality - Always going out of the office&lt;br /&gt;2) Great presentation skills - Able to bullshit&lt;br /&gt;3) Good communication skills - Spends a lot of time on the phone&lt;br /&gt;4) Work is first priority - Too ugly to get a date&lt;br /&gt;5) Active socially - Drinks a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Independent worker - No one knows what you are doing&lt;br /&gt;7) Quick thinking - Gives excuses on the go&lt;br /&gt;8) Careful thinker - Will not make decisions&lt;br /&gt;9) Uses logic on difficult jobs - Gets someone else to do it&lt;br /&gt;10) Expresses themselves well - Speaks English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Meticulous attention to detail - A nit-picker&lt;br /&gt;12) Has leadership qualities - Is tall or has a louder voice&lt;br /&gt;13) Exceptionally good judgment - Has been very lucky&lt;br /&gt;14) Keen sense of humor - Knows a lot of dirty jokes&lt;br /&gt;15) Career minded - Back stabber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Loyal - Cannot get another job elsewhere&lt;br /&gt;17) Plans for advancement/promotion - Buys drinks for all the boys&lt;br /&gt;18) Of great value to the organization - Gets to work on time&lt;br /&gt;19) Relaxed attitude - Sleeps on the desk&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/4151173596200255464-8325106089604972463?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8325106089604972463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8325106089604972463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/07/1-outgoing-personality-always-going-out.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-780413422009034008</id><published>2010-07-11T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T04:06:52.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Others call you a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Disgusting Flirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;when you know some new friends while your boyfriend is not with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But others call you an&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Irritating snob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;when you’re not&amp;nbsp;being sociable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Others call you a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Cheap Slut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;when you’re single and are having sex with strangers that you just met.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But others call you a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Play Hard to Get’ Bitc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;when you’re trying to be chaste and decent rejecting all those invites from hot yummy hunks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others call you a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Desperate Desperado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;when you’re kept on searching for your True Love, holding on to your “True Love Exist” belief.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But others call you an&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Unsettled Circuit Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;when you’re always seen at all parties, dancing the night away, and are not on the look for a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Others call you a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Nasty Unromantic Bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;when you’re being practical and ‘real’ in this superficial ugly full of lustful desieres world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But others call you an&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Imaginative ‘Fairy Tales’ Immature ‘Small Boy Wannabe’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;when you're always trying your best to provide the best love to him and being the ONE that he always wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Others call you a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Boring Workaholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;when you’re focusing on your career and hoping to achieve something great to better provide for both of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But others call you a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Useless Good for nothing&amp;nbsp;guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;who doesn’t know what you want in life when you're spending more time to make him happier and less focusing on your career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Others call you an&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Unfair Insensitive Bastard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;when you’re spending more time with your friends than your boyfriend.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But others call you a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Forbidding Possessive Fucker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;when you focus on your boyfriend more than your friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Others call you a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Super Sensitive and Overly Suspicious Guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;when you’re caring to him and showering him with all your loves and attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But others call you a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Heartless Unappreciative Bastard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;when you do not reciprocate his love, care and attention or when you’re not showing him enough love, care and attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for people who do that, some called you&amp;nbsp;HYPOCRITICAL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-780413422009034008?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/780413422009034008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/780413422009034008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/07/others-call-you-disgusting-flirt-when.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-7834588037772693443</id><published>2010-07-10T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T06:28:07.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Underestimating myself.&lt;br /&gt;Not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I found myself back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-7834588037772693443?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7834588037772693443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7834588037772693443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/07/underestimating-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-455484989218219824</id><published>2010-07-09T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T19:00:23.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recently, people have been &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for me more than they should. That right, by invading into my privacy. FYI, just because you tell me everything about you doesn't mean that i have to do the same. I am a person who happen to have a radar that can detect flaws easily. I sorry, that is the way i am built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;AND NO, I AM NOT TELLING YOU ANYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You ruined what somethings that could be beautiful. That why you remain single. You flaws, too many. Unpardonable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-455484989218219824?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/455484989218219824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/455484989218219824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/07/recently-people-have-been-caring-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-68294596195749066</id><published>2010-07-03T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T06:51:51.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What are you r quirks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that you must do everyday,&amp;nbsp;if not you feel out of place. Like for me, i am getting in the habit of biting my nail. It makes me feel better and actually calm me down. Only the thumb. I also only enter the train by the third door.I&amp;nbsp;remember&amp;nbsp;there is one time when I pretend that my phone is a&amp;nbsp;chocolate&amp;nbsp;bars.And there is a time when I always get out of my bed from the left side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&amp;nbsp;idiosyncrasies. The little things that we do that give colours to life. We all have our own. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Just be more aware.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-68294596195749066?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/68294596195749066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/68294596195749066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-are-you-r-quirks-things-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-4073623585188354240</id><published>2010-06-30T05:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T05:37:58.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hate&amp;nbsp;will&amp;nbsp;get you all this time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;so love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/4151173596200255464-4073623585188354240?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4073623585188354240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4073623585188354240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/06/hate-you-all-this-time.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-8766181987329890733</id><published>2010-06-28T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T05:19:37.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;ravado&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;courage&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-8766181987329890733?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8766181987329890733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8766181987329890733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/06/b-ravado-or-courage.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-3287729707353445535</id><published>2010-06-21T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T04:47:02.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I keep doing the things people expects me to, and never what I want to do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&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/4151173596200255464-3287729707353445535?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3287729707353445535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3287729707353445535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-keep-doing-things-people-expects-me.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-9101740146275526106</id><published>2010-06-18T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T21:08:11.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/6mWZIblxwoQ/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6mWZIblxwoQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6mWZIblxwoQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-9101740146275526106?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/9101740146275526106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/9101740146275526106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-6786036511478698352</id><published>2010-06-18T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T05:54:20.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Dear Chee Ian, Darrick, Praveena and Zhe Shuo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Congratulations for having come to the end of another milestone. :) "Home &amp;amp; Station" is one production (though a very short one) that you will be proud of for a long long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In fact, you should be very proud of yourself for being so tenacious, hanging on so tightly to this subject that is so tough and demanding on all of us. Drama is made even harder by the fact that everybody, except ourselves and a small group of like-minded people, think it is frivolous, indulgent and fun. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;How tragic and unfortunate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But you know what? The tougher the going gets, the more effort we need to put in. The more effort we put in, the more we grow. The more we grow the better we get. The better we get the more confident we become.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;When I look back at myself twenty years ago, I shudder and then I thank god for putting whatever trials and tribulations that come my way that made me into what I am today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;You might or might not know that my motto: "It can only get better".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Getting better/improving is a continuous process that requires hard work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I work very hard everyday to stay focused, to be aware of my thoughts and actions, to make the right decisions and to do the right things to get better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It was really difficult in the beginning but now, the processes are so much a part of me that they kick in automatically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Theatre (and in our case Drama) does more than mimic life. It takes one part of life at a time and magnifies it so big to make it so clear for humans can be very stupid sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;The processes that you take to prepare for your roles are also similar to the ones that I go through to improve my life everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Like me, you have all grown a lot as young people and performers. Like me, you also all have many habits which prevents your performances from being a magnificent one. These habits of ours are very precious and will always be a part of us. Treasure them. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It is, however, important that we are aware of these habits and learn to work with them so that we do not become blindly controlled by them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To end this really long message, I just want to say that the reason I love the Theatre and the Arts is because of the humanity in them. The reason why I love teaching Drama is because it teaches myself and my students to be human. Therefore, I am sending something that I took twenty years to learn to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;See you when school reopens and take care in the mean time. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;With all my care an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;d thought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Mdm Nasyitah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;(A message i&amp;nbsp;received&amp;nbsp; on FB.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-6786036511478698352?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6786036511478698352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6786036511478698352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-chee-ian-darrick-praveena-and-zhe.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-8905533269030054942</id><published>2010-06-17T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T18:02:16.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you&amp;nbsp;ever&amp;nbsp;had a time when you ordered a plate of rice and you can't finished. Not because the food is yucky or&amp;nbsp;what, it's just you can't finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please don't do that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think about the people in the world who don't know what is full.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think about the people who food is stolen, snatched, rationed,&amp;nbsp;never&amp;nbsp;ordered.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think about the&amp;nbsp;people whose plate is the ground, whose cup is their hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think about the people that don't have 3 meals a day, but 3 meals in a month........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-8905533269030054942?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8905533269030054942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8905533269030054942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/06/have-you-time-when-you-ordered-plate-of.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-8623506254068504073</id><published>2010-06-14T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T05:07:28.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Are you trying to make me feel jealous of you for having a girlfriend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt; OR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are you trying to make me jealous of your girlfriend&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;she have you?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-8623506254068504073?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8623506254068504073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8623506254068504073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/06/are-you-trying-to-make-me-feel-jealous.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-4373574576498031392</id><published>2010-06-12T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T05:56:02.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;CAN YOU SERVE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Easier said than done&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very motivated and inspired by that reality show. Finally, some show that feature substance.With the drama, without the&amp;nbsp;catfights. GO YOUTUBE and watch if you miss the previous&amp;nbsp;episode.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-4373574576498031392?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4373574576498031392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4373574576498031392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/06/can-you-serve-easier-said-than-done.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2574377677753544736</id><published>2010-06-11T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T20:17:33.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is kind of interesting, this world.&lt;br /&gt;That having the party of your life, with great people and sitting in a darken room can give you the same feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How unfortunate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2574377677753544736?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2574377677753544736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2574377677753544736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/06/it-is-kind-of-interesting-this-world.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2530906132746547480</id><published>2010-06-09T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T02:55:33.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;_____________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;_____________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b&gt;This is our relationship&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;(Parallel lines)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2530906132746547480?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2530906132746547480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2530906132746547480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-8625626119702516943</id><published>2010-06-07T01:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T01:41:57.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Statistics about Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore is the most competitive country in the world.&lt;br /&gt;Singapore is the country which have the most spy camera. ( Lack of privacy) .&lt;br /&gt;Singapore is rank 28 on quality of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Statistic about Singapore youths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 out of 10 Singapore youth says that Singapore is a good place to live.&lt;br /&gt;20% of Singapore yuoths feels that once marriage, divorce should not take place regardless what.&lt;br /&gt;9 out of 10 of Singapore youths says that they would be disappointed if their child is a homosexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, only 94.77% of statistics are true .&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-8625626119702516943?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8625626119702516943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8625626119702516943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/06/here-are-some-statistic-about-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-333843797789220201</id><published>2010-06-04T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T07:29:50.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Someone says that I resembles a lot with my mom. Not in terms or looks or opinions but in terms of personality. When I first hear it, I find it unbelievable. We don't see eye to eye with on many issue. Basically we have a &lt;s&gt;love &lt;/s&gt;hate relationship.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything changes. I now&amp;nbsp;realized&amp;nbsp;how we resemble each other now. I used to be very critical of her, because I only see her flaws and I do not want to be like her. But yet, in my 16 years of living together under one roof, I failed, Yes I failed to notice the good point of her. The points which I respect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ANOTHER MOTIVATION TO GET 8 POINTS FOR MY O LEVEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-333843797789220201?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/333843797789220201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/333843797789220201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/06/someone-says-that-i-resembles-lot-with.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-8894206821423110134</id><published>2010-05-31T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T03:13:26.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;LYRICS.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Girls can wear jeans&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And cut their hair short&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wear shirts and boots&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cause it's OK to be a boy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But for a boy to look like a girl is degrading&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cause you think that being a girl is degrading&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But secretly you'd love to know what it's like&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wouldn't you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What it feels like for a girl&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My inspiration for prom look 1.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-8894206821423110134?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8894206821423110134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8894206821423110134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/lyrics.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-5428960848470870151</id><published>2010-05-30T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T05:28:34.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can I have a minute of you time?Do you mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mindless fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Foolish you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;YOU ADORABLE BASTARD.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your minute. I so&amp;nbsp;appreciate&amp;nbsp;it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-5428960848470870151?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/5428960848470870151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/5428960848470870151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-you-mind-mindless-fool.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-6307913643713065713</id><published>2010-05-28T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T20:40:01.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Darrick is feeling bitter, unjust, jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But then, who is he to blame?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-6307913643713065713?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6307913643713065713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6307913643713065713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/darrick-is-feeling-bitter-unjust.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-5036568873019649460</id><published>2010-05-27T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T20:40:36.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The &lt;b&gt;good.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darrick is putting in tons of effort for his studies now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;bad.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS VERY ANGRY AT THOSE&amp;nbsp;HYPOCRITICAL&amp;nbsp;BASTARDS. STOP ACTING FUCKING&amp;nbsp;NONCHALANT&amp;nbsp;OR HIGH AND MIGHTY. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Do the world a&amp;nbsp;favor&amp;nbsp;and just die.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE &lt;b&gt;ugly.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bloody blister I suffered for looking good for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-5036568873019649460?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/5036568873019649460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/5036568873019649460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/good.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-2352054561576335981</id><published>2010-05-24T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T05:17:05.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recently, things have been too personal and not&amp;nbsp;inspirational.&lt;br /&gt;I will let this blog speak for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Je suis enchantée.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://docras.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;http://docras.livejournal.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;click&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-2352054561576335981?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2352054561576335981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/2352054561576335981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/recently-things-have-been-too-personal.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-3332214373415026930</id><published>2010-05-22T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T07:26:08.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am&amp;nbsp;talking&amp;nbsp;about &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;But&amp;nbsp;yet&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;You left me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; a lasting impact even after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;You left me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-3332214373415026930?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3332214373415026930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3332214373415026930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-3598581977479234955</id><published>2010-05-20T05:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T05:39:08.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Will probably attend this event next year.&lt;br /&gt;A pink event for my pink blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinkdotsg.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;http://pinkdotsg.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;click:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-3598581977479234955?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3598581977479234955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3598581977479234955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/will-probably-attend-this-event-next_20.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-4578306022530957951</id><published>2010-05-18T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T05:56:47.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why these girls snatch you away from me?&lt;br /&gt;We are made for each other.&lt;br /&gt;You swing your long hair, beckoning me to come forward.&lt;br /&gt;And despite me stumbling on my first attempt, you still give me a chance.&lt;br /&gt;We never look back then.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime we are together, my heart beat very fast.&lt;br /&gt;And when I am with you, I always put my best foot forward.&lt;br /&gt;You have make me go head over heels for you.&lt;br /&gt;I have fallen in love with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-4578306022530957951?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4578306022530957951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4578306022530957951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/may-why-these-girls-snatch-you-away.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-3670649749009195324</id><published>2010-05-16T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T08:36:40.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Is&amp;nbsp;physical&amp;nbsp;pain or&amp;nbsp;psychological&amp;nbsp;pain worse?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psychological pain&lt;br /&gt;is never based on logic or&amp;nbsp;reasoning&lt;br /&gt;It is on&amp;nbsp;impulse, but yet a choice.&lt;br /&gt;You could chose not to&amp;nbsp;inflict me&lt;br /&gt;but you chose otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;Scarring me for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Stick and stones will break my bones but words will never hurt me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;is just my facade&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-3670649749009195324?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3670649749009195324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3670649749009195324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/is-or-worse-psychological-pain-is-never.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-6572239305699042095</id><published>2010-05-14T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T05:48:16.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Two guys&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Two different personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Two different ideas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Two different approach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;And yet they have something in common&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Sincerity.&amp;nbsp;&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/4151173596200255464-6572239305699042095?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6572239305699042095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6572239305699042095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/two-guys-two-different-personality-two.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-3414697518838697988</id><published>2010-05-13T06:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T06:55:54.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;People who know me well will understand the following sentence.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Giving a big bright smile and say "All the best for your competition. Hope you guys win"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-3414697518838697988?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3414697518838697988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3414697518838697988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/people-who-know-me-well-will-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-4960846677481856411</id><published>2010-05-08T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T00:35:35.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>People keep telling me that it is a time for a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;REALITY CHECK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell them to have a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DREAM CHECK.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you keep checking your reality, will your dreams become reality? No. You have been too engrossed in following other, competing with others, being others that you lose your sense of&amp;nbsp;identity. You just become another average worker, person. human.&lt;br /&gt;But if you have a dream check, dreams become reality. Just keep checking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My dreams,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-To start my own drama festival for o'level drama students.&lt;br /&gt;-To be a 171cm male supermodel&lt;br /&gt;-To do photography.&lt;br /&gt;-To get my dream job&lt;br /&gt;-To have 3 kids.( a pair of twin boy and 1 girl)&lt;br /&gt;-To travel to&amp;nbsp;Britain&lt;br /&gt;-To be the next Alexander Mcqueen&lt;br /&gt;-To be a better man&lt;br /&gt;-To live my life&lt;br /&gt;-To listen to my heart&lt;br /&gt;-To be your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This list is endless.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endless&lt;br /&gt;Ending&lt;br /&gt;End.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-4960846677481856411?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4960846677481856411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/4960846677481856411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/people-keep-telling-me-that-it-is-time.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-6145518358443548759</id><published>2010-05-07T18:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T18:52:23.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I will be good and eat my vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DON'T LEAVE ME.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&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/4151173596200255464-6145518358443548759?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6145518358443548759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6145518358443548759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-will-be-good-and-eat-my-vegetables.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-6302361336981346126</id><published>2010-05-04T03:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T03:31:25.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What is the difference between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A is&amp;nbsp;wrong&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A=B=C=D=E=F, where F is wrong and therefore A is wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 marks in your SS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-6302361336981346126?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6302361336981346126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6302361336981346126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-is-difference-between-is-and.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-6188802106232927538</id><published>2010-05-02T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T07:13:27.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can you promise me one thing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;To be by my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And lent me a shoulder for me to cry?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;No expectations, No questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Just emotions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-6188802106232927538?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6188802106232927538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6188802106232927538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/05/will-be-my-side-and-lent-me-shoulder.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-6556018395470995466</id><published>2010-04-26T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T20:13:41.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 32px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Pact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Have you ever stand by the side of the road, and feel the&amp;nbsp;whoosh&amp;nbsp;as the cars go by?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Have you then stand on the road and wait for the&amp;nbsp;whoosh&amp;nbsp;to swept you by?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Have you ever look down a building, and enjoy the view from up there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Have you then fall over, with relish, catching you unaware?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Have you ever fake a smile, get high, pretending that everything alright?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Have you then use a gun, aim your head, hitting bull's eye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;No? That&amp;nbsp;OK,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Wait for me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-6556018395470995466?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6556018395470995466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/6556018395470995466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/04/pact-have-you-ever-stand-by-side-of_2058.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-7976062602361595923</id><published>2010-04-24T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T07:54:19.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I thought that you are so much more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I was &lt;s&gt;wrong.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Darrick is inspired by&amp;nbsp;suicide. Will blog about it when i have the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-7976062602361595923?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7976062602361595923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/7976062602361595923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-thought-that-you-are-so-much-more.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-8332696723352017493</id><published>2010-04-23T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T06:29:40.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;There is a&amp;nbsp;Facebook&amp;nbsp;group called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teenager committed SUICIDE because of THIS status update&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;People click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;LIKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and join the group.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So what do you like about this group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;That a girl commit&amp;nbsp;suicide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;That she deserve this wrongful death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I don't get it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I find it very ironic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-8332696723352017493?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8332696723352017493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/8332696723352017493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/04/there-is-called-teenager-committed.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4151173596200255464.post-3018025264375741563</id><published>2010-04-19T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T04:05:45.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DO NOT BELIEVE IN THIS PSYCHOLOGICAL BULLSHIT&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"An apple a day keeps the doctor way"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is not true.&amp;nbsp;If apple really keeps the doctor away, there is no need for doctor and the world will be a better place with no sickness and all you just have to do is to eat an apple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is just the apple companies working together, discrediting the doctors, to get more people to but more apple. I mean is everyone goes around telling " a gummy bear a day&amp;nbsp;can keep the doctor away", won't gummy bears go out of stock.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let try this experiment, going around telling people that "a gummy bear a day can keep the doctor away"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4151173596200255464-3018025264375741563?l=mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3018025264375741563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4151173596200255464/posts/default/3018025264375741563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mr-smarty-pants.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-not-believe-in-this-psychological.html' title=''/><author><name>smiler12d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14416960602136100894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
