<?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-19356426</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:10:54.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cookiemonster!- :)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>121</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-3335587215966921149</id><published>2007-11-08T12:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:33.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RzKVqpH8blI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1KS6wMbK8UQ/s1600-h/1_946855122l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130327485354634834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RzKVqpH8blI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1KS6wMbK8UQ/s320/1_946855122l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GUESS WHO'S BACK!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arghhhhhhhh! it feels so good to be back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the last time i updated my blog was on the 28th of july. thats like ages ago. sorry guys for being away. reason being that i had my O's. well,its all over now and am back with a bang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;first of all, thank you to those guys who tagged my blog when i was away. do keep tagging aite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Himali(Choti mom)&lt;/strong&gt; went away for holiday to nepal this morning and feeling sad that i didn't really got to see her after my O's. but its okay. coz &lt;strong&gt;Nutan&lt;/strong&gt; is coming home tonight. everyone is going away this month and the next month. &lt;strong&gt;Bota, Manoj, Sudan, Renu, Shasi, Raksha&lt;/strong&gt; and many more. means i have to make so many trips to the airport in these 2 months bidding farewell to all my friends. secondly, i would like to wish all my fellow nepalese and indian friends a very happy deepavali. be in the festive mood guys! and play with firecrackers! LAME. hahs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just came back from a game of tennis with &lt;strong&gt;Chedan and Laxmi. Renu, Shasi and Raksha&lt;/strong&gt; joined us later. it was fun playing in the slight rain. usual plans for today.. go for dance practice. and go down play football. nothing much. okays dah, BYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAMN! i've lost my blogging skills! :[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-3335587215966921149?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/3335587215966921149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=3335587215966921149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/3335587215966921149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/3335587215966921149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/11/guess-whos-back-arghhhhhhhh-it-feels-so.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RzKVqpH8blI/AAAAAAAAAHc/1KS6wMbK8UQ/s72-c/1_946855122l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-5714727190008411514</id><published>2007-07-28T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T22:40:22.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO PEOPLE! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm back. and this will be my last post till O's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay, this is already the 5th week and next week i'm gonna sit for my mock exams. hopefully everything goes well. its the small minor exams which counts before u sit for the biggest of all. well, night classes started 2 weeks ago and i'm adapting to changes around me. yup, CHANGES. there has been alot of changes. i'm like staying in my 2nd home(school) for about 15 hours everyday. why? school ends at 2 10. structured remedial classes starts at 2.45 and ends at 4.45. night class starts at 6.00. what do i do in this 1hr and 15mins? go to class and rest. HAHAHAS. dont really have the time to go home. by the time i come back to school, i will be like 30 mins late? yup, so night clases end at 9 and i reach home by 10. i hardly get to see my siblings and my parents. SO SAD! just got to hang on until O's. furthermore, being weak at this point of time is not acceptable. gotta be strong and withstand any kind of physical, emotional and mental circumstances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUFFER NOW; ENJOY LATER! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;things which i am gonna do after O's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. buy my $288 NIKE LeBron 4 shoes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. play basketball everynight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. go on a DATE with anku didi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. one more TOPMAN shirt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. lose weight. (just wait and see how i do it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6. go back to dancing again and hopefully take part in my first GC idol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7. buy new street soccer shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;actually theres alot of thigns which i wanna do once the paper finish on the 13th of november.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I WILL GO CRAZY MANNNNNNNNN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;;i will miss you bloggie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-5714727190008411514?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/5714727190008411514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=5714727190008411514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/5714727190008411514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/5714727190008411514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-people-d-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-8184393626604502916</id><published>2007-07-14T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:35.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;just some random pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bored. dats why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;probably this will be one of my last few posts before O's and i'm gonna stop blogging.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well, not permanantly lah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i will be back with more posts and update after O's okay! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RphPbszL7aI/AAAAAAAAAHU/WkJw9fvIgYs/s1600-h/311918730l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086903116415888802" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RphNzMzL7UI/AAAAAAAAAGk/sezlFsiW3IA/s320/PIC_0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-8184393626604502916?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/8184393626604502916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=8184393626604502916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/8184393626604502916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/8184393626604502916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-some-random-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RphPbszL7aI/AAAAAAAAAHU/WkJw9fvIgYs/s72-c/311918730l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-1698421899578471593</id><published>2007-07-01T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:36.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of the pics from the closing ceremony of national stadium.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SINGAPORE vs AUSTRALIA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Roe507niPOI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JCzoSyONeA0/s1600-h/Image054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082235023518743778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Roe507niPOI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JCzoSyONeA0/s320/Image054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Roe5rLniPNI/AAAAAAAAAGU/5O8CVd3L39U/s1600-h/Image042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082234856015019218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Roe5rLniPNI/AAAAAAAAAGU/5O8CVd3L39U/s320/Image042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Roe5j7niPMI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Cd5-6lUEPN4/s1600-h/Image036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082234731460967618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Roe5j7niPMI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Cd5-6lUEPN4/s320/Image036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;best buddy! PATTER. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Roe5cbniPLI/AAAAAAAAAGE/iTqRAGObt9c/s1600-h/Image033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082234602611948722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Roe5cbniPLI/AAAAAAAAAGE/iTqRAGObt9c/s320/Image033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;CLIFF poser! HAHS.!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Roe5N7niPKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/NXbK8cMDGWA/s1600-h/Image043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082234353503845538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Roe5N7niPKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/NXbK8cMDGWA/s320/Image043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Roe5G7niPJI/AAAAAAAAAF0/7ECKt05EqMk/s1600-h/Image029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082234233244761234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Roe5G7niPJI/AAAAAAAAAF0/7ECKt05EqMk/s320/Image029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KALLANG WAVE. yeahhhhhh!&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey champs and babes; lazy to blog lah aite. just came here to upload some pics for viewing. i'll be back soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADIOS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-1698421899578471593?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/1698421899578471593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=1698421899578471593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/1698421899578471593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/1698421899578471593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/07/some-of-pics-from-closing-ceremony-of.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Roe507niPOI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JCzoSyONeA0/s72-c/Image054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-5187611999368060841</id><published>2007-06-10T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:36.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Rmvjwd0KhFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/k-oCzTLp7BU/s1600-h/lebron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074399826939642962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Rmvjwd0KhFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/k-oCzTLp7BU/s320/lebron.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEY AMIGOS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, firstly, sorry for the lack of update. secondly, i'm just too lazy to blog but i just came here to keep my blog so called "lively". HAHAHAS. nothing much. my life's just sailing smoothly and i'm so relieved that my holiday art classes are over! and i know that i am ahead of some people. HAHAS. been going done to play basketball. no football anymore. okay, sometimes lah but not all the time football. i am sick and tired of all the injuries that i've been getting while playing football. and i wanna buy a basketball shoe soon. gonna get it real soon baby!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see the one above!&lt;strong&gt; NIKE AIR ZOOM LEBRON 3&lt;/strong&gt;. sexy rite! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;saving money to buy a pair of it. hopefully, i will be able to get them soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shoes are my loves mann. football shoes, leather shoes, streetsoccer shoes, basketball shoes. these are my favourite kicks mann!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHHAS. these few days have been quite funny mann. i see people with sad faces and red and blue balloons. what else could it be? THE dumb POLICE WEEK CARNIVAL or call it the P.A. mela. HAHAS. heard that these year the mela so boring like shit! nothing at all! lucky i did not go. if not, i will be bringing home BALLOONS? WAHAHAHAHAS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay, i am really missing &lt;strong&gt;SANJIB&lt;/strong&gt; alot. theres no one to call me&lt;strong&gt; BHATIJ&lt;/strong&gt; again. i have to be frank with you babe. till today, among all our friends in GC, theres no whom i have respected more than you. you were like a real brother to me and i know, one day.. i will be in your plane!!! :DDD HAHAHAHAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okays champ, all the best and keep working hard to be the best!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;PREPA[RED].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-5187611999368060841?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/5187611999368060841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=5187611999368060841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/5187611999368060841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/5187611999368060841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/06/hey-amigos-d-well-firstly-sorry-for.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Rmvjwd0KhFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/k-oCzTLp7BU/s72-c/lebron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-3129094233905001281</id><published>2007-05-31T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:37.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Rl5d_3eQsHI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qOpd__Q8LUs/s1600-h/topman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070593582269771890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="313" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Rl5d_3eQsHI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qOpd__Q8LUs/s320/topman.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm SIXTEEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SWEET SIXTEEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;SIXTEEN IS SWEET, SO AM I.! (okay whatever!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i am finally 16 now. and i can watch NC16 movies legally, and err...(the list goes on if you give a hard thought about it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAS. i'm so excited abt tonight. i have thrown out a party. btw, its not only my birthday but my sister's one too. we were born on the same date but different years. exactly 2 years. the party is not like so big. just okay okay. invited all those close friends. so went out to ORCHARD ytd to shop. mum bought a TOPMAN shirt(see above!) for me as a birthday gift. bro-in-law said he wanted to buy for me a LEVIS jeans(the new LEVIS COPPER jeans) but he forgot to bring his membership card so did not bought it. hey bro-in-law, we will go out on the 3rd week of june aite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while going home, sis bought for me a QUIKSILVER surfing pants. GOSHHHH!&lt;strong&gt; i am so thankful to all these wonderful people in my life. god bless you guys! :)&lt;/strong&gt; well, i just hope my other wonderful people(my friends) will rawk my birthday party tonight. HAHAHAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay BABES AND CHAMPIONS; see you in my crib for the party! :DDDDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-3129094233905001281?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/3129094233905001281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=3129094233905001281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/3129094233905001281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/3129094233905001281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-sixteen-sweet-sixteen-sixteen-is.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Rl5d_3eQsHI/AAAAAAAAAFk/qOpd__Q8LUs/s72-c/topman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-3698736393658727429</id><published>2007-05-25T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:38.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RICARDO IZECSON SANTOS LEITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;KAKA'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlaJSrqfLzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/YSxH4JiYf44/s1600-h/t1_0613_kaka_si.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068389384703651634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlaJSrqfLzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/YSxH4JiYf44/s320/t1_0613_kaka_si.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlaIeLqfLyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/4YNsfLeJXLU/s1600-h/kaka6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068388482760519458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlaIeLqfLyI/AAAAAAAAAFU/4YNsfLeJXLU/s320/kaka6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlaIUrqfLxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/GXG5F5CVI9Y/s1600-h/kaka11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068388319551762194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlaIUrqfLxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/GXG5F5CVI9Y/s320/kaka11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlaHVLqfLwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LDMevld-prM/s1600-h/mainsl0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068387228630068994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlaHVLqfLwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LDMevld-prM/s320/mainsl0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068386481305759474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlaGprqfLvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JoJYZeOj6CQ/s320/1435463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlaGVbqfLuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/yEfeCuUB2dk/s1600-h/kaka.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068386133413408482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlaGVbqfLuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/yEfeCuUB2dk/s320/kaka.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-3698736393658727429?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/3698736393658727429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=3698736393658727429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/3698736393658727429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/3698736393658727429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/05/ricardo-izecson-santos-leite-kaka.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlaJSrqfLzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/YSxH4JiYf44/s72-c/t1_0613_kaka_si.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-3647644817866523348</id><published>2007-05-22T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:38.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlLdq7qfLsI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6-A76J21K9E/s1600-h/nepalairlines3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067356260385369794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlLdq7qfLsI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6-A76J21K9E/s320/nepalairlines3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEY YO! WHATS GOOD FELLAS!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay, i am back here again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mother tongue intensive seems to be fun. well not for those taking mother tongue; but for those not taking. some of the lessons are like free periods and usually spend the free periods by playing sudoku on &lt;strong&gt;HIMAL'S&lt;/strong&gt; hp and another major accomplishment! &lt;strong&gt;I BEAT HIMAL'S TIME IN 4x4 SUDOKO PUZZLE IN JUST 10 SECONDS!&lt;/strong&gt; hahahs. he still has yet to beat my time in the 6x6 puzzle. HAHAS. keep trying lah babe. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since we are having mother tongue intensive, we got 2 breaks. and we spend the second break going to the bench facing the FRENCH SCHOOL to disturb the FRENCH people. its usually quiet there and we love it there. i got this indian(not indian actually but we call him indian because he has an indian name) friend of mine who likes to disturb the WHITES especially the REDHEADS. hahas. so there was this guy who was a red head lah den for nothing &lt;strong&gt;JARRATT RAJ(my indian friend)&lt;/strong&gt; made fun of him and said stupid stuffs abt his parents lah. the red head guy talked back and said some funny things abt him which made us laugh our ass out! HAHAHAHAS. i remember the guy saying ' you got shit in your eyes, mate!'  and also a 'black monkey'. HAHAHAHAHAHS. so JARRATT got angry and he threw his apple across the fence and it nearly hit the guy. and he ran away saying this ' eh you redhead mother******, italy won france in the world cup!' . he said that because one of the guys in the school was wearing a france jersey. we went back to class and kept calling him what the french guy called him. A BLACK MONKEY. LOOOOOOOOOL! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so just finnished tuition with preetwant. and it pondered on me what i will be doing after my O levels. there is still like 3 years in my fathers service and i dont really want to waste his money by going to study abroad after my O's. maybe i should spend the 3 years wisely in a polytechnic doing the course i want(aeronautical engineering) and after i get a diploma den only i go further my studies abroad.coz its like if i go overseas study, he has to plash all his cash on my studies and that will be a good 100K or so? i shall think carefully abt it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but first thing first, i must conquer my O's. need to work my ass off coz i see this as one of the biggest hurdle in my life. &lt;strong&gt;to my fellow batch of O level peeps, start working ur ass off mann!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL THE BEST! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;CLEA(RED)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/19356426-3647644817866523348?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/3647644817866523348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=3647644817866523348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/3647644817866523348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/3647644817866523348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/05/hey-yo-whats-good-fellas-okay-i-am-back.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RlLdq7qfLsI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6-A76J21K9E/s72-c/nepalairlines3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-3544670001046706232</id><published>2007-05-20T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T22:06:17.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HELLO! HOLA! NAMASTE! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to blog abt today; just bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i woke up today and there was no tuition. given a week break from preetwant after MYE. and when the next lesson starts, gonna correct all my mistakes for my maths and science especaially science, it was horrendous!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had lunch and sat down by the comp. to do some &lt;strong&gt;SUDOKO PUZZLES&lt;/strong&gt;(goshh! i love it!) i manage to complete 8 puzzles in a row until the 9th one, i had some errors lah. &lt;strong&gt;8 PUZZLES IN A ROW BABE!&lt;/strong&gt; quite an accomplishment lah. HAHAHAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met &lt;strong&gt;RICKY AND JESON&lt;/strong&gt; for a game of badminton in the hall and was quite tired so i lost to ricky by a slight margin. went to &lt;strong&gt;BOYS CLUB&lt;/strong&gt; and guess what? i saw a tube of YONEX SHUTTLECOCKS and took it away. DAMN. i am bad i know. haha/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and its dinner now; i am munching on drumsticks. did not eat the usual rice(carbohydrates). i got to cut down the intake of carbohydrates from now onwards. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got school tmr and its mother tongue intensive! WHAHAHAHAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ADIOS AMIGOS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MATU[RED]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-3544670001046706232?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/3544670001046706232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/3544670001046706232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-hola-namaste-nothing-much-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19356426.post-2816846222154981297</id><published>2007-05-17T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:38.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RkxRKLqfLrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Q90KlE33WVI/s1600-h/soccer!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065512916256501426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RkxRKLqfLrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Q90KlE33WVI/s320/soccer!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; HELLO PEOPLE! :DDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm back! after abt 2 weeks? HAHS! sorry for the lack of update guys. too hung up over exams i guess, dat why could not blog. but its over! well, not really! &lt;strong&gt;(still got prelims and O'S babe. you dreaming arh SATKAR?)&lt;/strong&gt; so results were given out last few days. and i am quite happy with some and i find some of my results disturbing. my POA &amp; SCIENCE. suck-up results. dont talk abt it. i passed my &lt;strong&gt;MATHS(top 5 :D), ENGLISH, HUMANITES &amp;amp; ART!&lt;/strong&gt; i thought i could do better in my humanities just that i did not have time to write. overall, i'm not really satisfied with my results. i still can do much better. and try get an A1 for MATHS especially! HAHAHAS! &lt;strong&gt;JARRATT&lt;/strong&gt; did not come too school and so we could not make INDIAN jokes! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay; my school is going thru mother tongue intesive lessons starting from tmr and for once i thought we foreigners no need to come school. i was damn wrong. we still have lessons as usual but will be broken up into different classes combined with the 5NA and some from the express classes who are taking chinese basics. i hope its going to be fun coz i know there will be some jokers around! JOLLY GOOD! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;came home with &lt;strong&gt;SAIRA&lt;/strong&gt; drenched in the rain with one stupid (going-to-die-soon) umbrella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had a quick shower and settle down to my items of happiness(my comp!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;went down to play basketball at around 5. and please mum, i need a basketball shoe. make it a NIKE one please!!! hopefully, she will buy me a pair of basketball shoes on&lt;strong&gt; MAY 31st (MY BIRTHDAY!)&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHAS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay babe; i'm bored. i have nothing to blog about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i am out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD KEEP YOU&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;UNCLEA(RED)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/19356426-2816846222154981297?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/2816846222154981297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=2816846222154981297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/2816846222154981297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/2816846222154981297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-people-ddddddd-im-back-after-abt.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RkxRKLqfLrI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Q90KlE33WVI/s72-c/soccer!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-7778221731534042858</id><published>2007-05-01T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:39.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RjbmSTOvsNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iIGlcqBfe84/s1600-h/IMG_0350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059484433471484114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RjbmSTOvsNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iIGlcqBfe84/s320/IMG_0350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HELLO SEXY PEOPLE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm backkkkkkkk!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea; so trishna's birthday party rocked big time ytd. the food was good, the music &amp; all those hot and sexy people of course! once again, happy birthday champion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;came home rather late at night. abt 1 15. we danced all night babe! came home and wtf? i was locked. okay. wild thoughts ran thru' my mind. my father was asleep so did not want to wake him up in any way.so i tried calling my mum from the window. for abt 10 to 15 times or so? guess what? did not wake up lah! so i went to my room and took out my belt which i was wearing and reach out to my bro from the window and whacked him! YEAH! he woke up!!! :] i told him to get my towel and open the door. awww mann! &lt;strong&gt;I LOVE HIM SO MUCH&lt;/strong&gt;! i tip-toed to the bathroom and had a quick bath, changed, and dropped on my bed. i wonder what happen to my friends. LOOOOOOL! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woke up this morning; and my mum's nagging started. it started at 9:30 am and ended at 10:30. funny rite? 1 hour of nagging. LOOOOOOL! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;did some revision for mid-year! wheeeeee! english paper 2 was so easy babe! HAHAHAHAS!:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hopefully, i score high this time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is football on tv today guys! clash of the european giants second leg. &lt;strong&gt;AC MILAN &amp;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MANUTD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! MANUTD won 3-2 in the first leg. so they have a slight advantage of winning today. i i dont have sports cable so will be watching it live on computer. how i do that? just go to &lt;a href="http://www.sopcast.com"&gt;www.sopcast.com&lt;/a&gt; and download it( the latest version)!its free!!! if you need help, just ask me champions! :] i dont have school tmr!* our school having mother tongue paper.. thats why. so i guess i will catch with my babes &amp; champs in the morning while going jogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay people; i'm out of here! adios! :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CULTU(RED)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-7778221731534042858?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/7778221731534042858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=7778221731534042858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/7778221731534042858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/7778221731534042858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-sexy-people-d-im-backkkkkkkk-yea.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RjbmSTOvsNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iIGlcqBfe84/s72-c/IMG_0350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-6472669889293308488</id><published>2007-04-23T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:39.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RizAMgcfPTI/AAAAAAAAAEM/va0jkb1cziM/s1600-h/DSC03259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056627802730609970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RizAMgcfPTI/AAAAAAAAAEM/va0jkb1cziM/s320/DSC03259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; HEY MY CHAMPION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am missing you; and please come back from that dumb Brunei place soon!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;take care &amp;amp; much loveeee!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DESI(RED)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-6472669889293308488?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/6472669889293308488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=6472669889293308488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/6472669889293308488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/6472669889293308488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/04/hey-champion-i-am-missing-you-and.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RizAMgcfPTI/AAAAAAAAAEM/va0jkb1cziM/s72-c/DSC03259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-2228216732490139949</id><published>2007-04-15T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T22:02:16.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you will never find out if you don't give it a chance. -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hey babe! i'm backkkkkk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not much to talk abt today just that i wanna write something random at the end of this post. woke up at 6 today. had plans of going for a long distance run coz NAPFA test is coming soon. but the sad thing was, i was too lazy to go. LOOOL! i dropped like a heavy log on my bed. and woke up after 3 hours. ironed my uniform and some of siblings ones. after that, finnished up my physics ten year series on the chapter sound and had my tuition with Preetwant. he was looking rather 'sexy' and his shirt was like so gay. HAHAHS! finnished class with him and followed him to his next class since i had nothing to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the weather looked threatening but it did not rain! wheeeeeeeee! so went down to catch up with my football gang and we played balls! HAHAHS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;came home and had a bit of a 'drama'. i wanted to start doing my homework but my ruler was missing. DAMN! and i tried to look for the extra one but it was also not in my pencil case. so i got so f**ked up and started to shout at my siblings and my mum for no apparent reason. it really sucks when i lose either my ruler or a rubber. this 2 things are a must have in my pencil case and my school bag. i carried and extra ruler in case one of em' got lost so i can replaced it for the loss but 2 rulers lost at one time is like stupid. and there came my dad(have not talked to him for a week). he started to irritate me and thought it was funny. he gave me a 30 cm ruler at first and i was like wth? and den he started to give me a metal ruler and i was like wtf? 30cm ruler is too long and a metal ruler, i never use a metal ruler because i can see thru it. i made a huge scene among my family just because of god damn small ruler. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[random]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay dad, i'm sorry. can somebody(please put your name here) just come up to me a slap me. i deserve a tight slap. it can be anybody. i will say thank you to you. i am just demanding too much nowadays. mum, dad.. no matter what i have said to you, done to you, there is a special place for you in my heart. and i knoo that you guys never gave up on me no matter what. until now, you guys were the one who showered me with all your love, stood by me, provided me with all the things i wanted. i'm sorry for disrespecting you, being rude to you and also being rebellious against you. &lt;strong&gt;but, i still love you. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;SHATTE(RED)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-2228216732490139949?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/2228216732490139949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=2228216732490139949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/2228216732490139949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/2228216732490139949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/04/you-will-never-find-out-if-you-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-5813451554174114990</id><published>2007-04-12T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:39.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Rh4g0O1SFBI/AAAAAAAAADs/UR-hXHP7lns/s1600-h/300.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052511913663140882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Rh4g0O1SFBI/AAAAAAAAADs/UR-hXHP7lns/s320/300.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; 300&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;*this is the first time in history that &lt;strong&gt;SATKAR&lt;/strong&gt; is actually blogging for 3 consecutive days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;friends!, you got to watch this cool shit mann! probably one of top ten best released movies of year 2007. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the pic above shows &lt;strong&gt;GERARD BUTLER&lt;/strong&gt;. the king of the spartans. aiya, i wont tell you guys more lah. if i tell you, wont be fun anymore. HAHAS. okay guys, this is a must watch movie! very sad and gross too. and it is rated M18! cool rite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;got one part they show head chop off!!! like BALLS* lah! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just came back from school and it was raining DOGS AND CATS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i got down from the bus and check my bag to make sure that my art visual diary was covered with some thing above it so that it wont get wet. after that, i started to cross the road and got to a shelter one by one to prevent myself from getting drenched. met &lt;strong&gt;NUTAN&lt;/strong&gt; and we was like running in the rain happily. its so fun to run in the rain mann. i shall join you nexttime dude!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the sensation when you get when the rain drops on your body and you just wanna get wet for the fun of it. HAHAHAS!. and one more thing, it looks hot and sexy too! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i was continuing my stupid journey back home in the stupid rain. and there was a scene which i wont want to remember! DAMN! i knocked on one of the steps of the stairs and landed on my left wrist slightly next to my thumb! i hope no one see it. HAHAS. coz its like damn embarrassing and very painful if you land in the wrong way. luckily it was not my left hand coz it will be quite of a disturbance while doing my homework later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so school was like so so. average i must say. we went for excursion to ISD(Internal Security Department) and it was so dead boring and tiring. so came back from that place at around 5 30 and went to the hall to have a look at interhouse netball. and so &lt;strong&gt;MS CHNG&lt;/strong&gt; was also there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOSHHHH! i love her! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she is damn funny babe! and kinda open minded with me too. so she said this.. she wants to come to nepal for a holiday with &lt;strong&gt;Mr. Daniel Wee&lt;/strong&gt; this December and they want me to be thier guide. i was wondering how come she so fascinated abt my country. and she told me that if i were to be her guide, she would treat me a 2-way airticket! i so badly wanna go back &lt;strong&gt;Nepal&lt;/strong&gt; and if possible, i wanna go with &lt;strong&gt;HER*&lt;/strong&gt; coz she is going back after her O's! i told her i was up for it without hesitation and told her in return, i will let you stay in my 4-storey bungalow(not mine actually, my grandparents') in Kathmandu for free. no rent charges! HAHAHAS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what was more funny was that i demanded something more from her. i told her i wanted a &lt;strong&gt;BUSINESS CLASS SEAT IN THAI AIRWAYS!&lt;/strong&gt; can you believe it? thats gonna cost her a bomb!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOOOOOOL!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay MS RACHEL CHNG, its a deal and i so love you can! :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCO(RED)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-5813451554174114990?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/5813451554174114990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=5813451554174114990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/5813451554174114990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/5813451554174114990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/04/300-this-is-first-time-in-history-that.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Rh4g0O1SFBI/AAAAAAAAADs/UR-hXHP7lns/s72-c/300.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-5548619228193872531</id><published>2007-04-11T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:40.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052178680035546114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="83" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Rhzxve1SFAI/AAAAAAAAADk/HGUrkqHkSog/s200/7-1.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just look at the scoreboard and i wanna say just 2 words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" WHO'S NEXT? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its game one from now on for the devils(manchester united). i seriously still cannot believe that MANUTD actually thrashed AS ROMA by a good 7 goals in the 2nd leg. thats like BALLS* lah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously mann, what do you have to say about this majestic club? HAHAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they have reached the semi's of the champions league now and are waiting to see who they will be facing next. AC MILAN or BAYERN MUNICH. it doesn't really matter, they are still going to wint anyone of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had fun in school today because after so long i listened to the mp3. had to keep it away coz could not listen to it because of spoiled earpiece so asked &lt;strong&gt;TERILL&lt;/strong&gt; to bring his one for me to school and he did! which was so YAY! LOOOOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i spent my mother tongue lesson listening to it and especially to the song which we were suppose to dance for the assembly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a success and the dance went well. everybody's face was like so reliefed after the thing finished. and i really enjoyed all those times together doing this thing. i will remember this for the rest of my lives. dancing in front of my schoolmates. LOL! its a different scenario because dancing in G.C is much more different than dancing in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;came home and sat down on the comp for awhile. went to play football after that. i thought no one was going to come down because the ground was wet so i was like the first person to go to the court lah. den &lt;strong&gt;JEBAN&lt;/strong&gt; came next and den from there onwards.. the guys started to come so we just played even though the ground was partially wet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was an incident which i think i was in the wrong or maybe not. i just wanna apologise to RENU again for the incident. did not mean to do it but i also did not know you were there. i hope you are much better now and once again, sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay bloggie, i guess i will catch up with ya tmr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;much love n &lt;strong&gt;GOD&lt;/strong&gt; bless! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;BLUR(RED)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-5548619228193872531?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/5548619228193872531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=5548619228193872531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/5548619228193872531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/5548619228193872531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/04/just-look-at-scoreboard-and-i-wanna-say.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Rhzxve1SFAI/AAAAAAAAADk/HGUrkqHkSog/s72-c/7-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-5548347410923705253</id><published>2007-04-10T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:40.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RhthsO1SE_I/AAAAAAAAADc/NkdJ7GKDF58/s1600-h/khukuri.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051738819549860850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="180" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RhthsO1SE_I/AAAAAAAAADc/NkdJ7GKDF58/s320/khukuri.bmp" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY 58TH BIRTHDAY GURKHA CONTINGENT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ytd(9TH April) was Gurkha Contingent's ( G.C ) 58th birthday and that means that the existence of gurkha officers in singapore has been 58 years since 1949. i hope the people as a whole in G.C will continue to bring success and may there be happiness in this small camp. the party was rather fun. met up with friends after soccer to go and watch the cultural show and dances and probably get a taste of the buffet! and yesh! we got to eat the buffet dinner. it was like heaven just that we could not find a proper place to sit down and enjoy it. acutally, the buffet was meant only for the mamas but still, we bhanjas and bhanjis got to eat because some of the mamas were telling us to help ourselves to the food. so we did and gave the food no chance! LOOOOL! the cutural show was like so nice mann! the recruits were the ones dancing and this time round.. we enjoyed every bit of it mainly because they danced on some of the songs that we had already danced. of course lah, ours were better than them in choreography and coordination. HAHS! i'm thick-skinned i know.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;met up with &lt;strong&gt;BESTIE NISHA :)&lt;/strong&gt; while going home and had a chat with her. and by the tone of my voice, she could tell me that i was not feeling well or something like that. i was like... omg? how did she know that? she knows me too well lah!. HAHAS.! :] it was true. there was something wrong with me. what happen was, i had a fight with one of my best buddies in school and i just did not like what he did to me and my things. honestly speaking, all the things that you have done to me dude*.. i have been controlling it inside me and giving in just like that. i'm just so fed up. i dont even want a sorry from you and why not you do your own thing and let me do my own thing. after like shouting at him and throwing his pencil box away. i started to get emotional and i dunnoe for what f**k mann. i went to my seat and started to cry. luckily no one realise it lah. if not it will be like a big scene. maybe i am depressed or just feeling tired. so theres like no one to cheer me up in my school. when i come back from school and once i enter the gates of G.C, its a whole new different thing. i know there are lots of ppl who can at least make my day whenever i am in GC. and thanks alot friends for that, i really appreciate it. and whoever you are, i hope to do the same for you too. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okays den, lets drop the subject. just had tuition with mr. preetwant and it went well.. managed to finish the whole of trigonometry from the ten year series. this friday, i just hope that i will be able to whack and tackle down the questions one by one in the trigo test lah! HAHAHAS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my team(MANUTD) is playing this morning at home against AS ROMA. one goal enoguh tto send them thru to the semi finals of the champions league. and i am having a strong feeling that CRISTIANO RONALDO will be doing a one-man show to bring MANUTD to the next round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, i hope so. - :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DA(RED).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-5548347410923705253?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/5548347410923705253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=5548347410923705253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/5548347410923705253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/5548347410923705253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-58th-birthday-gurkha-contingent.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RhthsO1SE_I/AAAAAAAAADc/NkdJ7GKDF58/s72-c/khukuri.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-7329352551027370789</id><published>2007-04-04T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:40.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RhOCzBvuaXI/AAAAAAAAADU/ItDJc-pthWk/s1600-h/kukuri4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049523420366006642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="178" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RhOCzBvuaXI/AAAAAAAAADU/ItDJc-pthWk/s320/kukuri4.bmp" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MA NEPALI! TIMI NEPALI! HAMI NEPALI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; okayyy, i dunnoe why i put my national flag there. maybe i am proud to be a nepali. i love my country babe! speaking of my country, we Nepalese in Serangoon Garden sec. will be presenting our culture to the whole school during the lower sec and upper sec assembly. we are going to show some of our dances as well. and i can see that progress is going good, just that some big-mouthed people need to stop complaining and hurting other people emotions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;F**K!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some people got nothing better to do mann. seriously, go milk ur mum's breast or what lah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this particular person( guy or gal i dunnoe) has spammed me with 764 testis in Friendster. thats like BALLS* lah. i was like.. are you f**king kidding me? for ur info, the name of the the account is -NoobGang-. this person is really a noob! and what was more irritating was that. he wrote in his testimonial to me this : HAPPY APPROVING THE TESTIS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if i find out who this person is, i am going to scare the shit out of him! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i found out that this not only happen to me but it happened to &lt;strong&gt;SAGAR &amp; SHUJIT&lt;/strong&gt; too. they were spammed with hundreds of testis too!  we were talking abt this in the bus and trying to find a solution to delete all the testis in one go. but must delete one by one and thats gonna take.. err. years? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so friends, if you have added this person or rather this person has added you, please delete that account from ur friends list! QUICK!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school was 'fun'? had to run 5 rounds around the whole school. the reason being, late for school lah! what else? HAHAHAS. i admit that its my fault lah but what to do ? i enjoy going to school with &lt;strong&gt;HER*&lt;/strong&gt; every morning and dat makes my day! :] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after school, went to find &lt;strong&gt;JESON&lt;/strong&gt; and taught him some of the steps for the dance. he picked it quite fast and we are going to complete it soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i realize that APRIL had already come and 3 months has indeed passed quite fast mann. i can feel the O'levels coming! DISASTERRRR! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, i have been physically, mentally &amp; emotionally tired nowadays in school. i am just waiting for O's to finnish. hmmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy birthday bro!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy anniversary mr. preetwant( my tutor )!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INSPI(RED).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-7329352551027370789?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/7329352551027370789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=7329352551027370789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/7329352551027370789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/7329352551027370789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/04/ma-nepali-timi-nepali-hami-nepali.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RhOCzBvuaXI/AAAAAAAAADU/ItDJc-pthWk/s72-c/kukuri4.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-8426345579262484449</id><published>2007-03-30T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:40.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Rg0EFYmWErI/AAAAAAAAADE/AVRTF16qBCw/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047695247901332146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Rg0EFYmWErI/AAAAAAAAADE/AVRTF16qBCw/s320/Picture+004.jpg" width="274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heys sorry for the lack of update.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had to be reminded by &lt;strong&gt;RAKSHU&lt;/strong&gt; to blog again. HAHAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RAKSHU&lt;/strong&gt;, just admit you love my blog so much lah can.! LOL. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my grandparents are back in nepal and i am missing them alot. miss playing cards with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the next day after my grandparents left, &lt;strong&gt;NISHA'S MUM &amp; SIS&lt;/strong&gt; also left for nepal for holiday. someone please get me a ticket to &lt;strong&gt;NEPAL&lt;/strong&gt; please... i so badly wanna go back! well, i hope they are enjoying back there and i hope &lt;strong&gt;MUM[NISHA'S MUM]&lt;/strong&gt; is gonna bring me bubblegums! ARGHHHH! i'mma sucker for bubblegums! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;school has been very boring nowadays. my principal and vp are getting lamer and lamer each day. idk why. they have come up with this club called the 'HOMEWORK CLUB'. like wtf? and this club is for those who never do their homework to stay back after school to complete their homework for 5 days. but my form-teacher is like carrying their 'heavy balls' sending almost everyone in our class to this nonsense club! and not only because of not doing homework, but when a pupil never bring a book or what lah. ERR HELLO?!? this homework club is for those who never do their homework not for those who never bring thier books. some of my classmates were like damn shock lah! and i can feel it too. i am gonna end up in this freaking club sooner or later. LOL! *touchwood*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tmr is 31ST MARCH! and its my buddy's birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIMAL LIMBU.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he's gonna turn 16 tmr and he is able to watch NC16 movies and i am like so jealous lah!HAHAS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am sitting here waiting for my turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm gonna sms him later at midnight to wish him. sorry dude, i know tmr we are suppose to go out but i got to go kusu island with my family and some other relatives. you noe cruise trip, yea! i told my &lt;strong&gt;MAMU&lt;/strong&gt; to go some other time but tmr is the last day for the ticket. so you know, i am kind of a busy family man. HAHAS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, sorry aite! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tmr is saturday! and i have to wash my school shoes! YAY-NOT!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay, CYAAAAA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I.M.M.H.R.L!  :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-8426345579262484449?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/8426345579262484449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=8426345579262484449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/8426345579262484449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/8426345579262484449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/03/heys-sorry-for-lack-of-update.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Rg0EFYmWErI/AAAAAAAAADE/AVRTF16qBCw/s72-c/Picture+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-1472821166092837456</id><published>2007-03-21T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:40.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RgFLEyV9h0I/AAAAAAAAAC4/a2jFEQ8YmLc/s1600-h/ronaldo!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044395603237111618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="119" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RgFLEyV9h0I/AAAAAAAAAC4/a2jFEQ8YmLc/s320/ronaldo!.jpg" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HI FOLKS! :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;omg. i had to get reminded by someone to blog mann. such a shame of me! i have not been updating my blog for a good one month now and i wanna thank &lt;strong&gt;RAKSHA&lt;/strong&gt; for reminding me to blog. HAHAHAS. &lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU ROCKSTAR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i know my blog looks so dead right now. i got plans of changing my blog skin from a RICARDO KAKA' one to a CRISTIANO RONALDO one. RONALDO has improved so much from last season. and if MANU is going to win the league this season, which they will, it has to be all because of him. and without doubt, Cristiano Ronaldo will soon be widely recognised as the best in the world. At the end of Cristiano's first season with MANU, i said he was the most talented, technically gifted player at MANU in terms of tricks. all he needed was to become effective with his skills, and that is  the transition he has made this season. he's made tremendous strides forward. he knows now that every time he steps on a pitch he's going to make an impact. because of what he's created already, defenders stand off him. that means he's already created the time and space to run. its never too late to start calling him a legend of MANU. infact, the history of the no.7 has been very significant. DAMN! i wonder when i am going to get an original MANU jersey with a number 7 printing on it. and i know some of the girls will get jealous if i have that! HAHAHAS. my day started off quite good today. as usual, met &lt;strong&gt;'ROCKSTAR'&lt;/strong&gt; in the morning to go to school with her. HAHAHAS! hey! i am not going to take 'it' from you arh! i feel guilty lah mann! LOL! just keep it like a treat from me or what lah hai! HAHAHAS. school seem so fun today. is it because i manage to do a easy sum of accounts on my own? HAHAS. seriously, i suck at principle of accounts and to do a simple accounts question is like a huge accomplishment. LOL ON MY FACE! :] wheeee! my grandparents are back here in singapore with some other cousins of mine and they only got 5 days left here from today and they will be heading back to nepal. they actually came here on a tour package and they just arrived from star cruise earlier this evening. so hopefully i will get to spend these 5 days just with them! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;RONALDO RONALDO RONALDO! :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/19356426-1472821166092837456?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/1472821166092837456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=1472821166092837456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/1472821166092837456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/1472821166092837456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/03/hi-folks-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RgFLEyV9h0I/AAAAAAAAAC4/a2jFEQ8YmLc/s72-c/ronaldo!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-7528591812745914660</id><published>2007-03-12T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:41.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RfUCwFMCFFI/AAAAAAAAACg/ityzQsVQ0qs/s1600-h/P1020622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040938382960759890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="237" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RfUCwFMCFFI/AAAAAAAAACg/ityzQsVQ0qs/s320/P1020622.JPG" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; THE BLUE TEAM! :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we came in 2nd for the BOYS' CLUB senior 7 aside soccer competition. we had players like &lt;strong&gt;ROONEY, KAKA, HENRY, ALONSO, SISSOKO, LAMPARD, GERRARD, NEVILLE.&lt;/strong&gt; okay lah! i am being lame. LOOOOL! we got sunburnt mann! it was so annoying lah. the sun was like shinging so fiercly. luckily, there was no rain. the GIRLS' CLUB also had thier own soccer competition and it was kind of funny. HAHAHAS. of course lah, they are girls after all. have to accept it. but overall, the whole thing was like so fun.&lt;br /&gt;on the 2nd day of the GC MELA. i was excited abt our performance. all our efforts were paid off. the performance was a very succesful one and after we had finished the process, what we created was so different that i did not have to worry about what it was going to do or how it was going to be perceived or accepted or not accepted by the people because i had loved what we had done so much. now, i am trying to concentrate on studies. i want to do studies and i want to do dancing. if i could have my wish, it would be the both of them co-existing in their own world. overall, my first priority will go to studies lah. probably this will be my last dance performance before O levels. i wanted to make this my last one coz a best friend of mine is leaving soon and i want to dance with him for the last time. so it was kind of like a testimonial dance for him. i enjoyed it very much. &lt;strong&gt;and thanks to everyone out there for giving us the much needed support! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mero yeuta saathi cha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ i have a friend. ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-7528591812745914660?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/7528591812745914660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=7528591812745914660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/7528591812745914660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/7528591812745914660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/03/blue-team-we-came-in-2nd-for-boys-club.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/RfUCwFMCFFI/AAAAAAAAACg/ityzQsVQ0qs/s72-c/P1020622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-1981419402922077313</id><published>2007-03-11T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T09:53:49.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just felt better. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want you to give it all up and leave your own life collecting dust. and I don't want you to feel sorry for me. you never gave us a chance to be. and I don't need you to be by my side to tell me that everything's all right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i'm running away from you. :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-1981419402922077313?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/1981419402922077313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=1981419402922077313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/1981419402922077313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/1981419402922077313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/03/just-felt-better.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-4971132585584951119</id><published>2007-03-04T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:41.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/ReqAOkfcJ9I/AAAAAAAAACY/mdkE1yQuXaA/s1600-h/o+shea..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037980120969390034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/ReqAOkfcJ9I/AAAAAAAAACY/mdkE1yQuXaA/s320/o+shea..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FA Barclays PremiershipAnfield, 3 March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIVERPOOL - 0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MANCHESTER UNITED - 1 [ O'SHEA 90]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;United staged a massive smash and grab raid at Anfield, surviving the late dismissal of Paul Scholes to snatch all three points through an injury-time John O'Shea strike. at least we MANU fans got some air to breathe about now that we are still 9 points clear chelsea. if my team had not win at anfield ytd, we would only have 6 points ahead of them and any slip-ups in the coming games could prove costly. HAHAHAS!. the match was damn exciting on the the second half. liverpool had lots of shots on goal but they did not take the chances properly. honestly speaking, liverpool deserved to win, but they didn't! WE WENT HOME WITH ALL 3 POINTS INSTEAD OF 1! YEAH! :] before ytd's game, i had gone around telling my friends that RONALDO will score for MANU on the 89th min. but he was the creator of the goal, exploding an unstoppable freekick which reina failed to stop and O'SHEA capitalised! watched the match at &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SANJIB'S&lt;/span&gt; hse and bota[&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;RAJEN&lt;/span&gt;] was there too. did not expected him there and we were both MANU jerseys! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was dance practice this morning for the GC mela which is going to happen this coming weekends. its on the 10th and 11th. and by now, we have completed quite a number of dances. the time off after another performance was really good because it made me appreciate the beauty of creating again. it made me hungry to do another performance. not only me, but everyone in the dace group feels it that way. we always try to come with something new and unique. :] i'm so bored rite now.. ITS RAINING! at the wrong time though. :( but i hope i will run away of hse to play soccer in the rain with friends later.! HAHAS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am feeling hungry now, and there is CHICKEN BURGER waiting for me in the kitchen! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;if you give me that chance; never will i leave you, never will i forsake you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-4971132585584951119?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/4971132585584951119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=4971132585584951119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/4971132585584951119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/4971132585584951119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/03/fa-barclays-premiershipanfield-3-march.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/ReqAOkfcJ9I/AAAAAAAAACY/mdkE1yQuXaA/s72-c/o+shea..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-5938057824916222639</id><published>2007-02-24T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T13:40:27.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I think of YOU; :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DAMNNN. i thought of blogging ytd night but it was already late and had to go to bed. and mum was as usual nagging. LOL.! but i still love her nagging mann. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there were some emotional things which happened in school ytd. emotional or should i say it as kind of motivational. what really happen was this... it was maths class and we went to maths class. before we could sit down, &lt;strong&gt;MS CHNG&lt;/strong&gt; called everyone to the front to see our new sitting arrangements. we saw our sitting arrangements and also our test marks from january till now. it was very bad. and i mean real bad. i scored only 43% and i had to sit at the second row as those with higher marks could get to sit behind. the &lt;strong&gt;MS CHNG&lt;/strong&gt; told us somethings abt our attitude towards our work. she was damn dead serious and halfway through the speech, she cried. we were shitless and did not know what to do. and the best thing abt it was that she still continued teaching us after she caught her breath. she never gave up on us. it really dawned upon me what i have been doing for the past 2 months. my maths marks has not been up to my standard. speaking honestly, i was one of the best maths student in my class. and i have always wanted to keep my good reputition. but damn! i failed my vectors test by 2 marks! and others were also not so good. i really appreciate &lt;strong&gt;MS CHNG&lt;/strong&gt; for what she has done for us and like i said, she has never gave up on any one of us. she once told me, &lt;strong&gt;"YOU ARE A SLOW WALKER, BUT I KNOW THAT YOU WILL NEVER WALK BACKWARDS".&lt;/strong&gt; i was on the verge of crying at that time too. but i didn't, HAHAHAS. okays, its time i start to get more serious in my work. me myself know that i have not been doing well and what i am doing is for my own good and for my future. alright, caregroup ytd was fun. everybody was present and we played the "WHAT IF" game. HAHAS. went for dance practice after that and stayed for a short while only. some of us boys had a short meeting in BOYS CLUB this morning to plan some activities for the march holidays. and it went well and the activites looked as if it was going to be fun. just looking forward to it. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm going off to the gym now folks! BYE! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 256px; HEIGHT: 211px" height="240" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m143/sabu_wateva/Picture3.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 260px; HEIGHT: 196px" height="240" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m143/sabu_wateva/Picture4-1.jpg" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i ask GOD for YOUR happiness. :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-5938057824916222639?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/5938057824916222639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=5938057824916222639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/5938057824916222639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/5938057824916222639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/02/when-i-think-of-you-damnnn.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-5176788719460145411</id><published>2007-02-19T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T13:25:29.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NISHA! :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m143/sabu_wateva/nisha.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm here blogging because its a special day for someone and i want to make her feel that today is her day. a friend whom i trust alot and i have no regrets or whatsoever of our relationship as good friends. So, today she is turing 16 and which means she is older than me. DAMMN! HAHAS. well.. i guess i just have to wait for my turn which is in abt 3 months time. ohh ya, the good thing abt her birthday is that she is throwing out a party and the girls will be wearing sari! :] okay, i am excited! once again, i would like to wish ya HAPPY 16TH BIRTHDAY filled with lots of fun, joy and laughter. may ur dreams and wishes come true. and always smile because &lt;strong&gt;GOD&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;loves&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;YOU! :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-5176788719460145411?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/5176788719460145411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=5176788719460145411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/5176788719460145411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/5176788719460145411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-birthday-nisha-im-here-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-2538878161397416634</id><published>2007-02-15T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T17:17:29.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;this post is random and its a message for HER*. :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i forgot to pass her the piece of letter which i was suppose to give to HER* on that morning(VALENTINES DAY) but i realise it was with me and i had forgotton to put it on the bag with the gifts. DAMNN!. but its okay, i will just write here what i wrote on the letter and hope she will see it GURGEE! HAHAS! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To: HER*. ( one more thing folks! i cannot reveal her name. SORRY! :] )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey hello gurgee! good morning hajur!!! HAHAS.first of all, i would like to wish ya HAPPY VALENTINES DAY! this special day, from waht i know, is a day for people to show love to thier loved ones. it does not only apply to married couples or boyfriend &amp; girlfriend, but we can also share and give our love to our family, siblings and friends. and on this very day, i am glad that i got a chance to wish someone because i want to show my love to a friend, which is YOU!. :] HAHAS.! i just hope you like the gift coz i dont really know what to buy lah GURGEE! but people say its the thought that counts so i go with the saying. next time, must tell me what you like so i can get it for you on ur birthday i guess? LOL! :D anyway, must not lose TORTO &amp;amp; TORTO JUNIOR okays! they are 'my friends' and they say they like to be with you. and anytime you feel down or sad, just look at them and they will cheer you up. its true! LOL! :D i am being LAME i know! i guess i will end it here. okays then, i would like to wish ya happy valentines day one more time. oh ya by the way, I LOVE YOU! as a friend i mean. HAHAS! :]]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-much love &amp;amp; GOD bless YA! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-From: SATKAR.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;THIS IS FOR YOU.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-2538878161397416634?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/2538878161397416634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=2538878161397416634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/2538878161397416634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/2538878161397416634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-post-is-random-and-its-message-for.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-8115114085637983802</id><published>2007-02-09T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T20:55:26.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will you be my valentine? :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Do you like anyone?;&lt;/strong&gt; YUP. want me to name HER*?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do they know it?;&lt;/strong&gt; she should know it i guess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAVE YOU EVER Said "I love you" and meant it;&lt;/strong&gt; yeah. i have!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waited all night for a phone call thatnever came?;&lt;/strong&gt; NOPE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sad and looked up at the stars?;&lt;/strong&gt; i dont do that. i pray to GOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DO YOU PREFER. . .Flowers or chocolate?;&lt;/strong&gt;FLOWERS! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gray or black?;&lt;/strong&gt;BLACK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Color or black and white photo?;&lt;/strong&gt;COLOR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lust or love?;&lt;/strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunrise or sunset?:&lt;/strong&gt; sunset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&amp;Ms or Skittles?;&lt;/strong&gt;M&amp;MS,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you in a relationship?;&lt;/strong&gt; nope. i'm still single! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If so, who with?;&lt;/strong&gt; LOL. with that special HER*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Star Sign?;&lt;/strong&gt;Gemini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?;&lt;/strong&gt; not really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What about true love:;&lt;/strong&gt; OF COURSE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you kiss on the first date?;&lt;/strong&gt; dats dumb! HAHAS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like hook ups?;&lt;/strong&gt; LOL on ur face! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you enjoy receiving flowers?;&lt;/strong&gt;YEAH! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You have a valentine event plannedout?;&lt;/strong&gt;Yeah. but sad thing is.. it got all screwed up because of school football tournament. :[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like having a Valentine?;&lt;/strong&gt; i do! even if he or she is just a friend of mine. no need to be gf or bf rite? LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does someone like/love you currently?;&lt;/strong&gt; YUP. GOD, MY FAMILY AND FRIENDS! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whats the best gift to receive on the day?;&lt;/strong&gt;anything special and meaningful. but its the thought that counts. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever gotten something fromsomeone on the day?;&lt;/strong&gt; yup. it was from a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;deep inside the corner of my mind, i feel like i'm attached to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I LOVE YOU! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-8115114085637983802?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/8115114085637983802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=8115114085637983802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/8115114085637983802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/8115114085637983802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/02/will-you-be-my-valentine-do-you-like.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-1906665971819258837</id><published>2007-02-08T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T14:20:52.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will love you like you have never been hurt. :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;helloooooooooooo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm back from school. not really school lah. we had our first school sports event of this year. X-COUNTRY in macritchie reservoir. today is what i call 100 thumbs up! everything went well. the weather was good but shit! i came in top 31. miss by a position and i did not win anything. but at least i got some points for my house for completing the 4.8km within 30 mins. :] quite happy dat i finnished the race earlier than i expected. ICE-MILO was free of charge for everybody! i think i drank 15 cups of milo if i am not wrong. small cups lah brother! i not water tank you noe! LOL! my hse, PARAMOUNT, became champions of the day! wheeeeeeeeeee!. we becoming champions was like so DUH!? HAHAS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i did a good deed today!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bus was so crowded and i was sitting. and i notice this old man who boarded the bus. he needed that sit more than i did. so i offered him my seat. i hope &lt;strong&gt;GOD&lt;/strong&gt; is watching me. LOL! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my soccer tournament has been going good. we lost to sengkang ytd. and we drew with singapore sports school. it is like a win for us coz we held the game to a draw against one of the best of the best soccer schools in singapore. and do good part abt it was that &lt;strong&gt;i saved a penalty.&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHAS. this is the best football i am having so far in my life. and i will remember it for the rest of my life. and we hope to keep on achieving good results in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arghh. i am going to drop on the floor anytime now. so damn tired. i will be back for more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stay tuned! byeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I'm sure i'll never find better love than the love she gives. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-1906665971819258837?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/1906665971819258837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=1906665971819258837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/1906665971819258837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/1906665971819258837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-will-love-you-like-you-have-never.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-4215313986027158315</id><published>2007-02-03T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T13:43:11.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMING AROUND AGAIN! :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahas. it does not mean i am coming back after a so long time here. the title 'coming around again' is a title of &lt;strong&gt;SIMON WEBBE'S&lt;/strong&gt; new song and i am so in love with it! LOOOOOL. :DD well, i have not been blogging for a week i guess and actually got lots of stuff to say lah. but i did not find the time and at the same time, i was asking one of my friends to help me do something with my blog. oh ya btw, this shoe rocks my socks! isn't the colour like so damn vintage!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m143/sabu_wateva/mv3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOLD AND BLUE. this is the&lt;strong&gt; nike mecurial vapor3 ITALY WORLD CUP EDITION&lt;/strong&gt;. it has 4 stars on it signifying the number of times Italy has won the world cup. and the most coolest part is that on the sole inside, there is a picture of Italian fans! i want to buy but heartache to the wallet lah. it costs abt 300+ I'M BROKE! :[ saddies. LOL! my day today was quite good. had a haircut. i love it coz its my own hair. =.=". HAHAS. went to gym and followed ytd's routine. 12 miles on the bike and 2km of rowing. went to watch brother-in-law's volleyball match but they lost although he played so good. quite disappointed lah. :( went to buy some shirts at the CONVERSE SALE with best buddies, &lt;strong&gt;SAKIL AND NUTAN&lt;/strong&gt;! dats all for today lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okays dah, i am going down to meet friends now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;I get the best feeling in the world when you say 'hi' or even smile at me because I know even if its just for a second that I've crossed your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-4215313986027158315?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/4215313986027158315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=4215313986027158315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/4215313986027158315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/4215313986027158315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/02/coming-around-again-hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-7172600655073487307</id><published>2007-01-28T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T13:09:48.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;MAN UTD&lt;/span&gt; WON! &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the moment i saw the news on tv this morning it was like so WHEEEEEEEEEE lah. LOL. i was quite nervous by the way &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;MANU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; played during the first 10 or 15 mins of the game last night. coz PORTSMOUTH was doing the attacking and i thought they were a very good team. so i just switched off the tv and went to bed at around 1 30 hoping to wake up this morning and see &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;MANU &lt;/span&gt;win and qualifying for the next round of the FA CUP which is the last 16. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 152px; HEIGHT: 273px" height="346" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m143/sabu_wateva/rooney2.jpg" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Wayne Rooney&lt;/span&gt; was the hero after replacing Ole Gunnar Solskjaer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Supersub Wayne Rooney fired Manchester United a 2-1 victory over Portsmouth at Old Trafford - and into the last 16 of the FA Cup. The match looked to be headed for stalemate until Rooney was introduced and after tapping home the opener he produced a classic chip to double the lead. Pompey rallied as Nwankwo Kanu deflected home Pedro Mendes' shot but Rooney's heroics were not to be denied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my weekend seemed quite long and i thought today was suppose to be monday. i came home early from school on thursday and had medical leave on friday because of prolonged severe headaches. went to &lt;strong&gt;NAFA[Nanyang Academy of Fine Arts]&lt;/strong&gt; open house with friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okay! here are some pics of the trip.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; HEIGHT: 214px" height="214" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m143/sabu_wateva/Picture181.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 207px" height="207" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m143/sabu_wateva/Picture1881.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;did not take my cam along with me so these pics were from &lt;strong&gt;RENU GOLAY'S&lt;/strong&gt; cam. thanks GOLAY! :] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after that, we went to CATHAY to eat something. the girls were dying to eat KFC so have to give in. HAHAS. cheese fries were so AWWWWW! it was so good that i bought another one separately. LOL. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;CHEESE &lt;/span&gt;makes me go GAGAGA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okays dah, i am off to the gym to lose all my calories that i took from the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;CHEESE FRIES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh ya btw, i miss &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;*. :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-7172600655073487307?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/7172600655073487307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=7172600655073487307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/7172600655073487307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/7172600655073487307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/01/man-utd-won-moment-i-saw-news-on-tv.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-1107875966737976145</id><published>2007-01-25T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T11:29:47.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="217" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m143/sabu_wateva/IMG_0131.jpg" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;last few days with my hommie! &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alright, i am starting to miss him&lt;strong&gt;(TEJAN).&lt;/strong&gt; i hope he had a good flight back home and his stay in singapore was a good and memorable one. i have not been blogging for quite long coz HITLER(my dad) took away the internet modem adapter. came home late from the &lt;strong&gt;MAXY'S&lt;/strong&gt; birthday party dats why he confiscated it. just got it back on tuesday and was waiting for the right time to blog but did not got time to do it. we won ANDERSON JUNIOR COLLEGE 5-0 in ytd's friendly match. looks like our team is strong and have good chances of qualifying for the next round. tournaments gonna start 1 week from now and am really looking for challenges ahead in the field. i had one of the worse moments in my school life today. school was so drop-dead boring lah. UFFFFF! not only that, we had our first annual house meeting and we had to introduce our house to the new batch of sec 1s. i was appointed as one of the vice-captains of my house. i have to say that our hse meeting was so FLOP. LOL. the reason being some ppl were not cooperating with us at the last part of the meeting which was the cheerleading part. they took me and my colleagues like a big WALL standing infront of them. AHAHAS. not funny! went back to class for history and was not feeling well so decided to take a short nap. next lesson was mother tongue and i was like having severe headaches on the right side of my forehead. i thought that it is normal to have headache on only one side of my head and the pain was like so unbearable. so went to the office to take the form to go home. went clinic and i was hoping to end up in hospital. coz have no mood to go to school nowadays. LOL ON MY FACE. hahas. my class will be going NYP open hse. i dunnoe wether i shud go although i have a MC for tmr. and there is friendly match against yishun sec. hope i will get well tmr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 194px; HEIGHT: 269px" height="278" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i103.photobucket.com/albums/m143/sabu_wateva/manoj.jpg" width="154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i would like to congratulate &lt;strong&gt;MANOJ&lt;/strong&gt; for getting his visa approved for &lt;strong&gt;SWITZERLAND&lt;/strong&gt;. hahas. bro, you are making me jealous. LOL! just dont worry. i will join you there maybe next year. its really good do see you do something and know that you will have a good future ahead of you. you made a good decision of the 2 choices you had. all the best in everything you do! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you feel like leaving, i'm not gonna beg you to say. but soon, you will be finding, you can run, you can hide, but you can't escape my love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&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/19356426-1107875966737976145?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/1107875966737976145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=1107875966737976145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/1107875966737976145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/1107875966737976145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/01/last-few-days-with-my-hommie-alright-i.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-4581680564874917338</id><published>2007-01-17T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:25:41.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Ra3VfomE7PI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-LttKhXHPiM/s1600-h/kaka11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020903899037756658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Ra3VfomE7PI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-LttKhXHPiM/s320/kaka11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I LOVE YOU GOD! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wheeeeeeeee! this is my first post with pictures and photos. i just learned how to upload photos. LAME. LOLS! but still its a great accomplishment for me. HIMAL'S family farewell party ytd was just so great. we had lots of fun. primary school friends gathered together and we party until like crazy! HAHAHAS. there is another party at my neighbour hse next door today. hope there will be nice food! heehees.. school was quite so-so today. not much of fun going around in class and not much pressure also. slept in the first period of class which was Mother Tongue. sleeping in the aircon room. WOAH. NO CHANCE! hahahaha. suppose to have maths test after school but we did it in maths class itself. so no need to stayback and thought of meeting my NEPALESE FRIENDS. but their school finnish so fast so cannot catch up with them as my school quite far. was not surprise not to see them there coz i expected that they have gone home already and they did. wanna let you guys noe that i have been missing you all so much alright! HAHAHAS . i am going down to kick some balls. i mean FOOTBALLS!. LOL! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let me be the one telling you its alright. sharing the smiles and tears you cry. let me be the one loving you when you are weak. for all of the strength you need, you can come to me. :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-4581680564874917338?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/4581680564874917338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=4581680564874917338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/4581680564874917338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/4581680564874917338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-love-you-god-wheeeeeeeee-this-is-my.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ySHEgFa5UOs/Ra3VfomE7PI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-LttKhXHPiM/s72-c/kaka11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116877980334908564</id><published>2007-01-14T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T21:03:23.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are my SUPERWOMAN! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; HAHAS. i also dunnoe whats with my heading above but it sure is refering to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HER*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i realised i woked up kinda late this morning as i slept quite late ytd. if i'm not wrong it was at abt 3:45 after the arsenal( i'm not a fan of arsenal ) game. did not had breakfast and had my lunch after completing my school homework. had to iron some of mine and my siblings uniform after lunch. still had abt half an hour before i went for gym; so settled down at the comp for awhile. went to gym with my new PROTEIN POWDER! HAHAS. some of you guys may think that i am using drug or what lah. but it isn't. it is actually a powder form of drink to help you give energy when you are doing gym workout. it is like eating a steam chicken without the fats. and its quite healthy! :D  could feel the effect of the drink and i thought it was really good. went home to watch the LAST SAMURAI. borrowed it from my history teacher and he bought it in AUSTRALIA so i thought why not watch it.? to tell you the truth, i think this is the 6th time i am watching this movie. HAHAHAHAS. it is my all time favourite movie lah. went down to play soccer in the rain. it was like so WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!. LOLS! :] ermm... i think that shud be all for today, friends and readers! :) much love and &lt;strong&gt;GOD&lt;/strong&gt; bless! :]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you know when you go and you give it all away, i'll be there for you, care for you and love you everyday baby. and do you feel the same for me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116877980334908564?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116877980334908564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116877980334908564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/01/you-are-my-superwoman-hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19356426.post-116865695104166995</id><published>2007-01-13T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T10:55:51.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sex&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sounds&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; the title works as one word, it works as four words and it works as two words. its not Future Sex  and then Love Sounds, it all kinds of works together. well, to me, sexy is not really.. its not the clothes you wear. its the way you wear them. its a walk or talk, or  a state of mind. its about feeling comfortable in ur skin. so you all hot and sexy people out there, fell SEXY yeah! :] HAHAS. just a normal mundane and serene saturday morning just that there is no sun shining at my room because of the weather. OH GOSH! did you looked at the weather ytd? so damn irritating and crazy. did not had proper football training ytd as we had to train on the top floor of our school instead of the school field. we did 1 and a half hour of strength and fitness exercises. most of the exercises were so fun that it left most of the boys leaving home with a smile on their faces after training. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;THANK YOU COACH! :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; met up with my dance fellows ytd night. i miss dancing; most of all, i miss them! HAHAS. went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;NISHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hse to chat with her and she invited us inside her crib to let us watch the video of their family photoshoot. so jealous lah. jealous because of what they were wearing and the whole family looked so WOW!. especially the 3 sisters. HAHAHAS. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;PABITA DIDI'S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dress was so beautiful and she looked damn gorgeous in it. will be going shopping in QUEENSWAY today with my classmate-cum-football buddy, &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIMAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. need to buy some stuffs as our B division football tournament is nearing. just hoping that the weather will be good. okays friends, have a nice day and GOD bless! [;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the first duty of LOVE is to listen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116865695104166995?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116865695104166995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116865695104166995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/01/futuresexlovesounds.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19356426.post-116841971560832042</id><published>2007-01-10T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T17:01:55.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mero yeuta saathi cha. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; the above words means that ' I HAVE A FRIEND ' in nepalese. school was so-so today. tried falling asleep in some of the classes but couldn't because i had not done some of my work and had to copy it from my friends. i am quite worried that my old and wicked form teacher of mine will call my house later at night coz i did not go to her class after school. i will be having guests later at my house for dinner and i hope she does not spoil my parents mood. DAMN HER! =x i did not go as i had to meet &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ANKU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to pass a floppy disk which had some DNT stuffs in it . met that &lt;strong&gt;special friend&lt;/strong&gt; too. :] HAHAHAHAS. i was like just melting infront of &lt;strong&gt;HER&lt;/strong&gt; lah. she makes me go crazy. even &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ANKU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was telling me dont go crazy over her . but i just cannot control it. it is what you call &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LOVE'S SIDE EFFECTS&lt;/span&gt;. LOL! :D sighs* i miss dancing with my friends so much. sometimes i wonder arh.. when i step out of the school gate to go home; sometimes i wonder why wasn't it a different type of school. meaning that why wasn't it a dancing school. go to school in the morning.. attend classes on dance. HOW COOL is that. but dream on SATKAR! :] going down to play some balls! ADIOS! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;i am there for you. FOR YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116841971560832042?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116841971560832042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116841971560832042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116841971560832042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116841971560832042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/01/mero-yeuta-saathi-cha.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116816011300250456</id><published>2007-01-07T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T16:55:13.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hanging by a moment here with YOU. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Desperate for changing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Starving for truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm closer to where I started&lt;br /&gt; Chasing after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Forgetting all I'm lacking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Completely incomplete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'll take your invitation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You take all of me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;There's nothing else to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;There's nothing else to find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;There's nothing in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;That could change my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;There is nothing else...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm falling even more in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Letting go of all I've held on to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm standing here until you make me move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm hanging by a moment here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm living for the only thing I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm running and not quite sure where to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;And I don't know what I'm diving in to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm hanging by a moment here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's all about YOU.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116816011300250456?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116816011300250456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116816011300250456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116816011300250456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116816011300250456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/01/hanging-by-moment-here-with-you.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116798154889148102</id><published>2007-01-05T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T15:19:08.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i can be ur &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HERO&lt;/span&gt;. please let me call you my &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SWEETHEART&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; had breakfast in CHAI CANTEEN before i went off to meet my friends to go to school. it was good. everything was cooked already coz i thought i was damn early. HAHAHAS. we were walking halfway to the bus-stop when one of my friends spotted the bus 76 going. and suddenly everybody started sprinting and i was like HUH! dont make me do this early in the morning. den i also sprinted.. in less than 10 seconds i was ahead of everybody. LOLS. my sprinting good okays. TRY ME! :] hahas not shy! school was qutie good today. had spaghetti for recess today! i dunnoe why some of my friends dislike spaghetti. it is just so YUMMY and so healthy somemore. HAHAHAHAs. and also, i must remind myself to bring a jacket to school from now on. it was so cold in class mann. beacuse of the air-con full blast. the malay guys like it in full-blast. i just dunnoe what they eat at home that they must need the air-con at full blast. GRRRRRRRRRRRR! even the teachers nowadays bring jacket to classes. and some of them look damn funny. HAHAHAHAHAHAS. okays, i got dance performance in the night today and tmr. so excited abt it.  &lt;strong&gt;WISH ME LUCK, FRIENDS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have been loving YOU.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116798154889148102?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116798154889148102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116798154889148102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116798154889148102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116798154889148102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-can-be-ur-hero.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116767537594979242</id><published>2007-01-02T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T02:16:15.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYBODY! &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; i'm old enough to know that no magic comes with the turning of a year. its just another year, 4 terms, 10 weeks each. 12 months, 365 days... each day, is just ANOTHER day, no better than the last one, with no less promise than the previous one, or any one, for that matter. as soon as i get up this morning, i'm gonna fill my mind's eye with the image of a gold medal being pinned to my chest. its true that a victory is never achieved until it is earned, but there is no harm in thinking positively, right? it may not be easy to climb the mountain in front of me, but if something is worth having, it is worth working hard for. and everyone knows that you are not afraid of a little hard work. i'm gonna work hard this year. harder than ever before. and my next new year's resolution will be to have &lt;strong&gt;GOD &amp; HER[****]&lt;/strong&gt; by my side. they will be my driveforce, my goals, my happiness... my everything. HAHAHAS. SABU!.. everything went great lah. :D and our hindi dance, NO CHANCE. coz the dance kinda famous among the uncles so after the whole thing finnish.. the uncle come and say that our dance so good. HAHAHAHS. and also, all of us dancers got cash! $$$. HAHAHAHAHAS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the love i got for my people, the love i got for my family, the love i got for GOD, the love i got for YOU; IT IS REAL LOVE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116767537594979242?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116767537594979242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116767537594979242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116767537594979242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116767537594979242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year-everybody-im-old-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116749586790027412</id><published>2006-12-31T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T00:24:28.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;HELLOOOOOS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SABU&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahas. it was really fun talking with you on the phone today. DAMN JEALOUS you making me you noe. APPLE MAC. no chance.! somemore for free. i was like HUH? WHAT THE HELL? FOR FREE? APPLE? really so jealous lah. i give you my so "new" compaq comp change with ur APPLE MAC lah. HAHAHAHAHAS. relax sua. just joking.  got another dance performance tmr and its at the AUDITORIUM. cool place lah! first time dancing there. so will make it a good and memorable one like the one we did on dashain party. i have not updated my blog for so long and i noe that. HAHAHAS. like DUH? :] i have been really busy in the last few weeks. its the time of the year when there are so many things to do, all which are fun, and all which require time and i sometimes wish i could be in more than one place at the same time. 2006 has been a good year for me. there have been many ups and downs for me. but mostly ups. HAHAHAS. because of dance performance i guess? and also downs because of quite a number of friends left for NEPAL this year. but i will for sure make 2007 a better one. but how? LOLS! ohh ya.. i hope that everyone has a good way to spend the new year. be it with friends or family. make it a good one yeah! and I wish all those who drop by here for a read, a very HAPPY NEW YEAR! May all your dreams come true, and may we all grow as humans, to become more humane and compassionate people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOD is the one who made all things; and all the things i do are for his glory.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116749586790027412?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116749586790027412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116749586790027412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116749586790027412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116749586790027412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/12/hellooooos-sabu-hahahahahas.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116702087430801733</id><published>2006-12-25T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T12:27:54.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Thing you ate last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;springrolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. First thing you notice about the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;here eyes and smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. A song which desribes your feelings now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;WHEN I THINK OF YOU - Lee Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Where do you live?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;MOUTN VERNON CAMP, upper aljunied road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Last relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;not so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Cell phone service provider?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;NONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Favorite mall store?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;QUEENSWAY. i'm more of that sporty guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Longest job held?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;NONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Do you own a pair of dice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i have 3 pairs of dice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Do you prank call people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;LAME. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Last person who text messaged you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. First friend you'd call if you won a lottery?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;MOTAY MANOJ DAI.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Last time you attended church?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;23 december 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Favorite fast food restaurant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;MCDONALDS!. no chance :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. Last incoming call?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ERRR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Last time you got drunk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i dont drink. but do plain water and soft drinks get you drunk? LOLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Where's your favorite place to eat with friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;MARINA BAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Can you cook?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. What car do you want to buy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;MERCEDES BENZ SLR. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Last time u cried?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Most hated food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;MARSHMALLOWS. yucks! they taste like rubber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Thing you like most about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my personal relationship with GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Things you hate most about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;there is nothing i hate abt myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Last time you had an argument?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. Favorite Movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;GOAL!; STEP UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Name all the races of the people that you'vebeen with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ALL OF THEM? well, i would like to meet a SPANISH one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. Last movie rented?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i dont rent movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Favorite alcoholic drinks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;NONE. i dont drink :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. Favorite perfume?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HUGO BOSS; limited edition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. What are you thinking at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;going out and rejoicing the christmas mood.! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;MERRY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;EVERYBODY!&lt;/span&gt; :]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116702087430801733?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116702087430801733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116702087430801733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116702087430801733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116702087430801733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/12/1_25.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116684586454217782</id><published>2006-12-23T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T11:51:04.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. My ex is still...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alive and in HOUGANG! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. I am listening to...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUMP - Lee Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Maybe I should...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start doing my holiday hmwk. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. I love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my family &amp; HER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. My best friend...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is SANJIB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. I don't understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;why people hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. I lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;one of my schoolmates. he passed away. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. People say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i'm cute :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. The meaning of my screen name is...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UH?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Love is...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all abt trust and faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Somewhere, someone is...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking of something ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. I will always...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Forever seems...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. I never ever want to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lose somebody close to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. My cell phone is...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my dreams. i dont have a hp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. When I woke up this morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i drank water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. I get annoyed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;when some people judge me when they dont know me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Parties are...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heaven! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. My boyf. is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;RICARDO KAKA'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Kisses are the best when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;it's with the one i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Today I am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;going out with friends! WHEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Tomorrow I will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;go gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. I really want...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a new TOPMAN shirt n leather shoes! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24.Ever been given a ring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;NOPE. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. Longest relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;4 months? i can rmb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Last gift you received?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;err. when was it? i cant rmb either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. How many times have you dropped your cell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;CRAP! i just said i dont have hp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Last sport you played?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;FOOTBALL.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. Things you spend a lot of money on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;LONG SLEEVE SHIRTS! no chance. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Thing you ate last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;char kway teow. LOVES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;I believe GOD exists because he gives me signs. You can call them coincidence but I consider them signs. I am not superstitious but I keep looking for signs. And at those times when I have asked for a sign with all my heart, I have usually got it. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And thank you to GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116684586454217782?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116684586454217782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116684586454217782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116684586454217782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116684586454217782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/12/1.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116663262740050712</id><published>2006-12-21T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T00:37:07.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;MANISHA;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; we spent our last day with manisha by sleeping over at her house. WHEEEEEEEEEEE! we had so much fun lah. everyone got together and we talked abt things, played some games and stuff and we even ordered &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;MCDONALDS!&lt;/span&gt; no chance. thanks &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAXMI aunty!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sadly, i could not go to the airport coz had some important football tournament in AJC and there were no other reserves for me. so renu, ranu and me bade farewell below her block. i tied the scarf around her neck and hugged her. i was on the breach of crying but i controlled it lah coz there was so many ppl around . hahas. the moment she hugged me, i felt AWWWWWWWWWW! i wanted to let go but she keep hugging for awhile and it reminded me of the all the good and bad times we had together. be it dancing, just hanging around or whatever. i just wanna say thank you for all the things she has done for us and we really appreciate it. &lt;strong&gt;A BIG THANK YOU.&lt;/strong&gt;  she might be bad in some ways but hey, i bet she has that very special place in her heart for her friends and i am very lucky to be one of her friends. went home and packed my soccer stuff to go play football. the best thing abt today's tournament was that not only we were champions, we did not even concede a single goal. HAHAHAS. i would like to dedicate this win specially to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MANISHA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i'm already starting to miss her. everybody is leaving one by one and it such a bore and we lose out in many ways when a friend like that leaves. we are one dancer short now and the next one leaving will be &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANU&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; that will be 2. HAIISH. ppl think that life's not fair but whatever it is, life moves on. as our lives change, come whatever.. we will still be friends forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;just let me hold you while you're while falling apart. just let me hold you and we will both fall down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116663262740050712?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116663262740050712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116663262740050712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116663262740050712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116663262740050712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/12/manisha-we-spent-our-last-day-with.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116624237659567679</id><published>2006-12-16T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T12:12:56.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DASHAIN PARTY!; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; OMG.! ytd was one of the most memorable nights i had. dancing infront of a thousand people. SIMPLY NO CHANCE. our fan base was better and higher than those ppl dancing from nepal. our performance was so cool lah. mainly beacuse we had a more larger space. we made good use of the space around us and our chemistry between the guys and the girls were superb. i think we even left the whole GC standing on thier feets. HAHAHAHAHAS. after performance, we went outside to meet our friends. had some photo shots with them. everyone was looking so cool. I LOVE SABU'S DRESS.!!! damn.! she looked so gorgeous on it but had no chance to take photos with her. saddies. hey GC, since you guys loved our performance, we guys will be rewarding you. we a re not only going to dance in hindi song but also in our very own nepali song. yup, you are right. we are going to dance in 2 songs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;DHOOM MACHALE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116624237659567679?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116624237659567679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116624237659567679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116624237659567679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116624237659567679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/12/dashain-party-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116594143315643477</id><published>2006-12-12T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T00:37:13.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUCK OFF!;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; i hate you adults! you just play with our feelings just because we are how many years younger than you. and having that advantage, you control us. this is totally disgusting lah. you are just toying around with us and our feelings. when you need us to dance, we dance for you all for free. den when we want to dance, you dont even give us a chance to do that? you ppl are so unreasonable lah. UFFF! its like you use us as and when you like. those ppl from nepal are drop dead boring and you guys keep doing the same thing over and over by paying to come over and perform for us. CRAP. i think its better this way. next time when you want us to dance, whatever occasion it is, we will not have to hesitate and think abt it. we will just say DAMN NO.! we want to perform because its not that we want to gain popularity or what lah. its that our family wants to see us dance and dancing is also our passion. we have been sacrificing alot of things just for this; time, CCAs, school. and i hope you can understand us clearly. its not easy. infact, it was never so easy. i have not gone for so many football trainings just because of dance. and i am on the brink of getting sack from the team. key player in the team? so what.! i will get fired. and i have sacrificed countless trainings. i really hope you guys will take it into consideration lah coz we got some friends leaving singapore for good and it will be thier last performance for some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;O MAKHNA VE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; i think i got the steps for the song rite if i'm not wrong. we did some positioning here and there. brushed up our steps for the nepali song. and did the rest till evening. HAHAS. girls club has become our 2nd home to many of us. doing whatever we like espcailly EATING AND SLEEPING. and it even has a toilet whereby we can do our business. be it big or small, it doesn't matter. LOLS. i dont wish to talk abt the happenings today in girls club now. but right now, what we are trying to do is to stay and think positive dat we will be able to dance for the dashain party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and when you're blinded by these jaded world, i'll be your eyes. and even if you fall, i wont let you break. when all the noises is telling you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to run away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RUN TO ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116594143315643477?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116594143315643477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116594143315643477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116594143315643477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116594143315643477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/12/fuck-off-i-hate-you-adults-you-just.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116585071026520283</id><published>2006-12-11T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T23:32:52.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;I MISS YOU; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i want to let out all my feelings for you coz i sometimes wonder whether i am being noticed for how much i love you and feel abt you. Remember the lines that go: "And I'm aware...I'm in love but you don't care?" yup!, you guessed it, my binding theme for this entry. honestly, i was quite hesitant to write about this because i feel quite strongly about the said lines. i didn't want to trash it or do it such vile injustice. but i also thought a lot of people would more or less relate to this topic because i guess at some point they had once "loved" a person who seemed to be utterly clueless and oblivious to the his or her affection. the one-sided phenomenon. when you think you've fallen for someone, the only thing that seems to matter is for that person to approximately reciprocate the way you feel for him or her. you make that person like you. but sometimes that making-him-like-me process can be so excruciating! it's always a load of mind games and the over-analysis of things. especially if you're like me who tends to shred everything into bits, every minute detail, nothing is spared. i view this so-called process as a challenge but sometimes, challenges aren't so fun anymore when the goal is too out of sight and out of reach. it's like quicksand. the more you struggle, the more you sink. it's standing on shaky ground, or in this case, no ground at all. no one's going to catch you. maybe it's only for the stalwart-hearted and the strong-willed soul.&lt;br /&gt;but in end, who enjoys pursuing someone who doesn't seem to give a damn? who enjoys being hurt all too often? we reach a point where self-love enters the picture. we could choose to continue but we know we shouldn't. maybe it's time to realize that not everything goes the way we it to regardless of how persistent we are. its up to you if you want to be with me.but i really love you. your happiness will be my happiness. and i respect your decisions. as you noe, relationships can't be forced. i think its important to have looks to some extent but its what inside me which people get to see and that’s what makes someone popular or unpopular. so i think its not the looks in my case, but its my character as a person, which has earned me the respect of the people at large in some extent. &lt;strong&gt;maybe you are right. maybe there's nothing between us. and even if there is, it will go away. life moves on. maybe you and me could have been something, maybe not. but we will never find out if you don't give it a chance. i want to give our friendship a new meaning. i just need trust and faith. and you could be that person whom i can trust alot and understand me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you bring out the best in me like no one else can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;that's why i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116585071026520283?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116585071026520283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116585071026520283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116585071026520283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116585071026520283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-miss-you-i-want-to-let-out-all-my.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116559409879158788</id><published>2006-12-08T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T00:08:18.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;HELLO HELEN!;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; wheeeeeeeeee! made a new friend. and its none other than our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;NISHA DIDI'S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sister, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HELEN&lt;/span&gt;. it was great fun talking with her. and her stories which happened back in darjeeling, India, sounded as if we bhanjas and bhanjis shud go and study in darjeeling. their school life sounds so fun. not like this boring singapore's education system. so complex and sophisticated. we have had enough lah! my first impression of her was that seem to be quite humble and she loves to entertain people and she is quite cheerful too. it was nice meeting you! ohh ya, i am so happy for my cousin today! he got his VISA to canada for further studies! i would like to congratulate him and also all the best for the future. i think its my turn now. my cousins, all the 3 brothers are studying overseas and i definitely know that they are going to be big and successful ppl. i must look forward to them as a good example and do what i am suppose to do. dance practice was quite normal.. just that our 2 heroes could not make it because of work. most of the girls came and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SAKIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bhai taught the girls the nepalese song. some of them took so long to learn but i was quite impressed with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;RATNA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;as usual. i just dunnoe why.. when i look at her dance, it just gives me the motivation and urge to dance. HAHAS. i gave an advice to her dancing and i think she did it. which made her dance perfect! went home quite early today coz we practised our&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DHOOM MACHALE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at the beginning of practice. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;DILO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; came online today. i was so happy to see him online. and he told me things which made me shock lah! i was like.. oh dude, are you fucking shittin' me! HAHAHAS. but whatever it is bro, i like you for who you are. all the best alright! like what you said to me. "EVEN IF YOU LOSE HER, DONT LOSE HOPE". i will always keep this in mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;GOD wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one so that when we finally meet that right one, we cherish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116559409879158788?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116559409879158788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116559409879158788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116559409879158788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116559409879158788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello-helen-wheeeeeeeeee-made-new.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116550703459546690</id><published>2006-12-07T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T23:57:14.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; i forgot to thank my hero&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(SANJIB)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ytd for helping me pass the things to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;DILO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. hahas. thank you alright. you have been a good and fun-loving friend indeed. and i think if there is a word to describe you.. i would say THE BEST. thank you once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PISSED OFF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; i am really pissed off today. everything was going on smoothly when some ppl had to come and side vocal and irritate us. i dunnoe whether it was irrittaing you guys or not but it was irritating me though. i just could not control it and said it straight to her. den she became petty and manisha said it was my fault so i went to apologise to her and she did not even talk to me. i knew it. but to think i am a fool to go and say sorry to her? like hell i care. just reflect yourself and ask urself had you had done. its damn irritating lah. at first, you told us you did not want to dance. dats okay you went to sit down. den why did you still had to disturb ppl who were dancing? it made no sense lah. coz it was you who said you did not want to dance and backed out from everything. we were fine with that. but why did you had to come in just like that and disturb ppl who were dancing. i think you wanted to dance but someone said that she dont want to dance den you also never dance. i really hate this kind of ppl. how are you going to be successful in future when you keep on depending on ppl. lets say she dance den only you dance. she never dance den you also never dance. den i will have to say good luck to you. dont you also think thats very lame. ask yourself! poor &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAKIL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is trying to get things going and you ppl dont even appreciate it? as if you ppl are the ones who came up with the steps like that. he comes up with the steps and it is him who teaches you all the steps. can't you even appreciate it by showing some passion while you are practicing with the group? i always think how does he feel to do everything and get ignored when he is trying to teach you all something. its not as if you all got a month to practice and just laugh and chit chat. its just next week hello? you ppl really need to be in his shoes and you will feel how it is to be like that. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAKIL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bhai, i would like to thank you from the bottom of my heart for everything you have done for us until now. and without you i think we would not even have started doing anything. you were our drive-force for our dance practices. i really appreciate it alot. THANK YOU VERY MUCH. came home for dinner after practice. dinner was quite good i thought and it was made by my very own sister's hands. the vegetables! HMMMMM. simply no chance! but can improve hai. it was abit oily i thought. HAHAS. went down hawa khaney after dat. met ratna first. HAHAS. she is quite fun to talk with and its even better if she is my dance partner. LOLS. she puts her heart and soul into dance practices and i think that is what makes a very good dancer. some of you need to learn a lesson from her. met &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SANJIB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; he came back from work and was looking cool as ever. we sat down and talked for quite sometime until the duty officers came and it was our very own, boys club sir, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;BULLDOG SIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. he was the duty officer today! LETS LAUGH EVERYBODY. going hiking tmr at macritchie reservoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TOODLES.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and all i gotta do is look into your eyes to lose myself. you are the substance of my dream, epitomy of woman. the only one i truly call mine.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116550703459546690?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116550703459546690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116550703459546690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116550703459546690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116550703459546690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/12/thank-you.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116542185087212528</id><published>2006-12-06T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T12:00:53.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HATE TO SAY ALVIDA(GOODBYE);&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i hate to say this word coz it kills the hope of meeting again. and i certainly did not say it to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;DILO&lt;/span&gt; when he left. coz we might meet again in the future.. or shud i say that we must meet. LOLS! THANKS MUM, for "understanding" my feelings and for hurting me so bad for the first time. this is the first time you have hurt me and my feelings so bad. i did not come home late. i had a reason for it and you were not even ready to give a listening ear to my explanations. i was just trying to spent as much time as i could with &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;DILO&lt;/span&gt; coz he was abt to leave. i pleaded you so much and you did not even talk to me and left home in the morning to meet your friends and to send them to the airport. you see mum, even i have friends and i want to meet them whenever i can and they are my friends and i choose my own friends. so why are you restricting me from this and that so much? what can i do anyway. you are still my mother. but pls, give me a break. i'm not a kid anymore. i will never forget this day coz you did not even let me send my fren to the airport and to see him for the last time. luckily &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was by my side and i was hoping for signs by him by coming online and looking for friends that were going to the airport. i saw my hero&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(SANJIB)&lt;/span&gt; online. THANK YOU, GOD. i asked him to come my hse coz i needed to pass a cd to KAB and a letter to &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;DILO&lt;/span&gt;, i promised i will give my dog tag to &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;DILO&lt;/span&gt; as part of our memories. it was rusty though coz i used it for dancing. i told him even if he never wore it, i asked him to keep it. i was really touched by the video manisha showed me coz he was thanking me for the letter and the dog tag. he was looking cool mann! HAHAHAS. manisha had a party at her hse today and it was for her family's farewell, laxmi aunty invited me and i was honoured. wheeeeeeeeeeeeee! LOLS. the girls were ther and most of all, SHE was there. i was just happy and felt complete while being next to her. i brought some drinks and food for her. i was just being a gentleman and its nothing wrong rite. but at the same time, i was expressing my love for her too. i place a higher premium on relationships and character instead of fame and wealth or achievements or even fun. my priorities are reodered. keeping up with trends, fashions, and popular values just doesn't matter as much anymore. i think we need to sit down and talk some things and i got some things to settle with you. but i will do it when the time is right. for the time being, my love for you will never change. I LOVE YOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;SALAAM-E-ISHQ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116542185087212528?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116542185087212528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116542185087212528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116542185087212528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116542185087212528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/12/hate-to-say-alvidagoodbyei-hate-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116520231013429209</id><published>2006-12-04T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T11:18:30.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; its been a week today. ohh pls! wherever you are, please come out. i want to look at your naive and gorgeous face. only some will understand this. HAHAHAS. okays; picnic ytd was quite okay. not so good because it was the first time i went to changi beach, it was quite smaller than all those east coast and pasir ris. picnic will be hot and happening when it is held at east coast park with friends. just friends, no adults. with adults around, there will be some restrictions... you noe. hahs! there are some things i want to talk abt for the past few days but i guess i did not have time to update my blog and share with you guys my stories. ohh ya!!! &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;RANU&lt;/span&gt;, i'm very sorry abt the photos. i had some misconceptions with nutan lah. i thought he asked for the memory card so that he will do it for you and i thought that was better. HAHAHS. but whatever it is, i said sorry yeah. i know lah.. my RANU DIDI not that kind of petty petty one rite! HAHAS. got down from the bus ytd; good thing i was with my bike. so i sped outside the canteen hoping my friends were sitting there. they were there and chat with them for awhile while dilo was playing my bike. everybody was there except &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NISHA DIDI&lt;/span&gt;. hahas. she was hawa khaney from her kitchen window. woah DIDI, new way to hawa khaney arh. next time we dont come hawa khaney.. we just go to our kitchen window. LOLS. going to the DANCE STUDIO(girls' club) soon. hope everybody will come so we can practice for our next upcoming event, DASHAIN PARTY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's a piece of you that's here with me. It's everywhere I go, it's everything I see. When I sleep, I dream and it gets me by. I can make believe that you're here tonight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116520231013429209?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116520231013429209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116520231013429209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116520231013429209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116520231013429209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/12/7-days.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116490340822302773</id><published>2006-11-30T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T00:16:48.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DHOOM MACHALE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; haissh. first of all, i would like to apologise to my dance members for not attending the picnic today mainly because of guests coming to my house for dinner so have to be at home and another reason is that i can't be going out all the time. sorry for any inconvenience caused. i know you all miss me lah. LOLS. you guys have fun alright. i will see you all tmr for dance practice tmr afternoon. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;/span&gt; i have performance tmr! i so badly want to dance right now.  HAHAS. just hope that everything goes smoothly. i'm feeling so weak when each day passes by. without ur presence, i feel incomplete. its been 3 days since i last saw you. and that was on the taxi when we were returning back home from marina bay. i used to get a glimpse of you almost everyday. but from that day onwards, i have not seen you. and it just really hurts. i mean... its like &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I MISS YOU VERY MUCH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; seriously. i can't keep going in these state anymore; i really need to see you. sometimes i just ask myself that how can i ever love someone so much.? the reason is just so simple and straightforward. when i first came for dance practice, i saw you. den i saw you with your friends. i found that you were very interesting and rare. i thought that there is something special in you which ur friends dont have. day by day, i started falling in love with you. i got to know you better. but i dont want you to stay utterly clueless and oblivious to my affection. you noe, like what ppl say the one-sided phenomenon. i want our friendship to give a new meaning, a new name, a new life. its not about them, its all about us; just put it on trust. a few months from now, you might regret it and ask yourself why you did not give this relationship a chance. but when you turn back, you will find its too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;the sweetest thing is what you are. from you i will never be too far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;please say forever you will stay beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116490340822302773?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116490340822302773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116490340822302773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116490340822302773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116490340822302773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/dhoom-machale-haissh.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116468656711201993</id><published>2006-11-28T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T12:02:47.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;WAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;OF&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;DAYS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;OF&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LIFE.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; our dance group; we went out to have steamboat dinner at marina south. before that, we went to shaw towers to watch DHOOM:2. my hero, hrithik roshan. no chance.. so much better than jon abraham in villian role. seriously i thought the movie was damn nice and gonna buy the DVD soon so that i can follow some of hrithik dance steps from some of the songs in that movie. what to do yar, i am a dancer btw. LOLS. during the movie, half of my attention was not on the movie but on ****. those of you who were there should noe who am i refering to. hahas. DAMN IT! blame my eyes. for what? for looking at her. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;looking at her innocent face while she was watching the movie; it was just great.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dinner was great but only had this fucked up problem. the drinks; it was way too expensive lah. some of us had to share it. we ate to our fill and went for some arcade games nearby. the DAYTONA CAR RACING game just rawked my socks! LOL. i wish to have one at home. i played abt twice. she wanted to play so badly so let her play abt 2 times. first she played with sanjib; she won him.! i thought WTH. she must be good or what. LOLS. so the next game, i played with her and sanjib. sanjib was leading, she was in second. you ask me where could i be ? 3rd position lah.! at the last time extension, i dhooooooooooooooooom pass her using my gear4. dats what you call DHOOM MACHALE. LOLS. luckily i did not finish off last lah. i could tell that she really enjoyed it! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;her laughters, her smiles; JUST PERFECT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; some of us went home bit earlier coz some of them wanted to play bowling. manzil, nisha, sabu and me; our parents are like all those petty type so had to gome home earlier. it was already so late. manzil paid for the taxi.. going home in the city's bright lights was just so breath-taking. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i thought how beautiful life is. it really is indeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;TOODLES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your innocence, your beautiful eyes, your smile, your laughters. your everything!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;my heart goes hmmmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116468656711201993?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116468656711201993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116468656711201993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116468656711201993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116468656711201993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/yesterday-was-one-of-best-days-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116451672405469106</id><published>2006-11-26T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T12:52:04.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;CONFUSION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this is the word that tells my state for the past few days. i dont really know why i am feeling this way. sometimes i just feel like letting go of you. or sometimes my heart asks me to give it a try. got me twisted in the head and i dunnoe how to take it but its driving me crazy. and i dunnoe if its right.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'M JUST THINKING ABT YOU BABY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; mere words can explain the love i have inside. its more than a physical thing i know, something like spiritual connection. the sweetest thing is what you are. from you i will never be too far. please say forever that you will stay beside me. when i am close to you, it feels like nothing is happening around me and i feel that its just you and me. just why dont you save me from myself? i wanna love somebody else; someone like you, who makes me smile the whole night through. but i can't. i just want you. i'm hungry for some answers, i'm hunting for the truth. you are one i'm looking for; please show me the way. some ppl find it hard to see, oh yes they do. but eveytime i look at you, there's really no doubt abt it. but a man like me should stand a chance. if loving you with all my heart is a crime, den i'm guilty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU'RE MY BLESSING.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MY SUPERFLY BEAUTY QUEEN.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116451672405469106?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116451672405469106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116451672405469106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116451672405469106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116451672405469106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/confusion.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116425541115386387</id><published>2006-11-23T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T12:16:51.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAS! something surprised me this morning. had to sort out the books which i brought from cousin's house ytd. i was flipping thru some pages when a small photo of SAI BABA dropped out. i looked for awhile and thought of putting it aside first; when i suddenly realize it was his birthday today! 23rd of november.! i was like.. WTH! OMG! was it a co-incindence or was it a gift from god.? SAI BABA is one of the followers of hindu god which my family worships. i did not believe it lah. i was shocked for awhile den i told my mum abt it! ohh ya, 23rd november is also the birthday of one of my cousin's birthday, SATHYAM! he is in hongkong now.. so i would like to wish him happy birthday filled with lots of fun and laugther! while i was sorting out the books, there came out another piece of paper saying &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;THE PLAN TO PERFORM: QUESTIONS TO ASK. -what do i want? -how can i get there? -where do i start? -what went wrong? -what can i change? -how do i plan to do that? -why am i doing this? KILL OFF FAILURES &amp; PRESSURE.&lt;/span&gt; the piece of paper said these words and it was my cousin's handwriting. i think it was like a motivation for him or what? but i am going to keep this paper and paste it on the wall infornt of my study table. so taht i can refer to it if i need some kinf of &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;INSPIRATION&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAS.! went down for a stroll with friends last night. we were trying to plan for the picnic but it did not even start off. WTH! hahahas. we were abt to go home when dat nisha and ratna ask me to write their names on my blog. LOL. why shud i write thier names for? they want to be famous for a day? LOL. okay lah. i not so mean okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;[ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;E&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the heroes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sanjib&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sakil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;satkar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dilo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;manzil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nutan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;manoj&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mahesh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the heroines:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sabu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nisha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ratna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;manisha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sabrina&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ranu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;renu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sanisa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jubi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116425541115386387?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116425541115386387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116425541115386387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116425541115386387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116425541115386387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/hahahahahahas-something-surprised-me.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116416813496107920</id><published>2006-11-22T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T12:02:15.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;woke up this morning and had to go to cousin's house to get the books that i much needed for next year. it's O's next year!!! finally, it's my turn now. and everything lies on me. my parents are expecting me to get good grades so that i can go overseas to study. this has not only been my parents dreams but its one of mine too. i long wanted to go overseas to study; so i must do whatever i can to fufill not only mine but my parents dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN THE IMPOSSIBLE AND THE POSSIBLE LIES IN A MAN'S DETERMINATION.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we had great fun yesterday in the girls club. we were actually planning for our picnic cum farewell party. we wanted to organise this picnic so that we can celebrate our hardwork and also for those who will be leaving us soon. went downstairs for a stroll with friends at night. some of them told me abt me and her; some told me that i shud ask her but i told them we are better off as friends. i always think that life is not about winning all the time and competing with every other person we meet. many of us forget to live our life with a sense of humour; we forget to appreciate the beauty and meaning of life. i guess as much as success is important to all of us in some way, life is not all about where we are headed to but who we have beside us that makes it all the more worthwhile and the memories of love and friendship that we share. our family and friends; they are kept in a very special place in your heart. treasure them. our dearest dilo is leaving soon and he got not much time left here. i asked him ytd whether he will be coming back to singapore after a few years. he did not give me an answer. he was unsure. but whatever happens dilo; you can see you, you can say sayonara; but never say alvida(goodbye). goodbye kills the hope of meeting again. coz we might meet again. or shud i say we must meet again. HAHAS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KABHI ALVIDA NA KEHNA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(never say goodbye)&lt;/em&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/19356426-116416813496107920?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116416813496107920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116416813496107920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116416813496107920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116416813496107920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/woke-up-this-morning-and-had-to-go-to.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116408580342266858</id><published>2006-11-21T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T13:10:03.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm very sorry nisha, dilo, nutan, sanjib and etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i disappointed you guys. i guess we both are better off that way.. you noe, like friends. if i had asked her(SABU) ytd, things might have turned out bad. i did not want that to happen. that's the thing about being simple; there are so many things that can make you happy. i think one of the things i've learnt in life is not to expect too much. when your expectations are too high, you are even more disappointed when things dont turn out the way you want them to. that's probably why i've learnt to keep my life simple. its sounds like i've been through many disappointments. the biggest disappointment i've suffered is heartbreak, bad break-ups and losing a very special someone, a friend. so my secret method to dealing with all these heartbreaks is to be with my friends. friends are very special and important to me. they've taught me alot about life, love and relationships. and i can't do without them. i mean, i dont think anyone could survive loving alone, unless you are like Picasso and do it for your art. we all need friends. so if i had i asked her ytd, i feared that i might lose a very good friend. a friend of mine for years. MANOJ. i'm sorry if i had hurt your feelings but i certainly did not mean it. i did not noe abt it; you deserve her more than i do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;NISHA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NUTAN&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;DILO&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SANJIB&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;MANZIL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;AND ETC&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU FOR BELIEVING IN ME AND THANK YOU FOR BEING THERE FOR ME WHEN I NEEDED YOUR HELP.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116408580342266858?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116408580342266858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116408580342266858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116408580342266858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116408580342266858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-very-sorry-nisha-dilo-nutan-sanjib.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116393782855877912</id><published>2006-11-19T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T20:03:48.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEY HELLO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; okay, this is my 2nd post for the day alright. quite bored and tired actually; just came back from girls club.. had dance practice. preparing for tmr(laxmi aunty's farewell party). looks like everything is done. i thought we would not be able to finnish it. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;BRING IT ON!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HELL YEAH&lt;/span&gt;. just hope that everything goes smoothly. some of my buddies went for work, they will be back tmr. came home with sanjib and nutan. both of them got papers tmr so will like to wish both of them ALL THE BEST HAI HEROES!. hahahas. okays dah; i will keep it short. dinner is waiting for me! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SENORITA; I FEEL FOR YOU!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;people may refuse my love or reject my message, but they are defenseless against my prayers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116393782855877912?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116393782855877912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116393782855877912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116393782855877912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116393782855877912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-hello-okay-this-is-my-2nd-post-for.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116385834849084952</id><published>2006-11-18T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T14:07:07.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THESE ARE FEW GUYS WHO ROCK G.C NOWADAYS:-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SANJIB&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; hero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAKIL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; our hero's bhai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SATKAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; kaka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ROSHAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; hrithik roshan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MANZIL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; john abraham&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RAJEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; sissoko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MANOJ&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; terima gaitey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NUTAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;; gerrard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116385834849084952?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116385834849084952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116385834849084952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116385834849084952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116385834849084952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/these-are-few-guys-who-rock-g.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116368684248559002</id><published>2006-11-16T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T22:20:42.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MA NEPALI,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;TIMI NEPALI;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HAMI NEPALI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dunnoe why i love this song mann! it rawks big time lah. maybe its becoz this song is from one of my favourite nepali rappers. &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;NIRNAYA SHRESTRA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;had a heavy breakfast this morning. was i being really hungry or my mouth was just itching to eat alot this morning? who noes. went to boys club with my buddies. not bad huh; boys club open today for quite long. hahas. coz our beloved TORAN SIR bachelor for 1 month and he promise us to that he will open the boys club for a longer time. HAHAHAS. dance practice was quite boring at the beginning but at night it was fun. we were making a fool out of ourselves instead of practicing for our respective dances. we were tired. like DUH! i had a short game of carrom with &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;HER&lt;/span&gt;! it was fun though, wish i could play abit longer with her. but that sakil lah. keep calling me for dance pracitce when they dont even want to do properly. LOLS! only got abt 4 days left before our performance. i am hoping we can do a good one lah. coz its the farewell party for our dearest, LAXMI AUNTY! hahas. she is leaving soon. in fact; everyone is leaving soon. like what nutan said, GC is becoming a quiet place to live in nowadays and it gets broing at times. its true. but what to do; we have to go one by one. whether its pension or one has to leave for overseas studies, everyone has to leave. so i am wondering when is my turn? my dad service ends at 2010 but i think i want to go to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SWITZERLAND&lt;/span&gt; to do hotel management or some other management studies. i so badly wanna go there but see how my O's results firs hai .! must not dream to much.! HAHAHAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHE'S THE BOMB!; DROP-DEAD GORGEOUS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;live life with a due sense of responsibility, not as those who do not know the meaning of life but as those who do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116368684248559002?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116368684248559002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116368684248559002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116368684248559002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116368684248559002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/ma-nepali-timi-nepali-hami-nepali-d-d.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116359646721403109</id><published>2006-11-15T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T21:14:27.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OUCH!&lt;/span&gt; i am in great pain now lah. DAMN IT. my knee(muscle) hurts very much. could it be becoz of dancing? i dunnoe; coz my dance have to bend my knees at some part. have to perform on the 20th and i fear that this iinjru will make me back out. but nemind; i will try and take care of it for the next 5 days.! did not go for soccer training because of it and also because i had dance practice. BUT NO ONE CAME FOR DANCE PRACTICE! i was like.. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;WHAT THE BLEH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the girls had to go outside and perform. so went to boys club to play counter-strike! heehees. :D i played for quite long actually coz there was only abt 7 or 8 boys. went to play soccer with friends after that. i am so impatient lah. my fault my fault. injured also go play soccer. LOLS! went to girls club after playing for abt 2 hours; the girls were there. and i was so glad to see &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;HER&lt;/span&gt; lah.! i was like dropping dead on my balls when i saw her. she was so hot.! or shud i say she was very very very hot! wahahahas. she and her clique were preparing to go for another dance at the sergeant mess to welcome the new commander of GURKHA CONTINGENT. we had a chat with the other girls and went to the fitness corner to do PULL-UPS.. i hate this word. seriously.. coz i cannot do even one! di find difficulties in it . dats why my fitness test in school every year gold because of the other 5 items i get all A grades. den my pull-up 0. i cannot do even one.! WTH. okay lah; i just have to admit this lah; and if you guys happen to read this post. good den!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SABU; I LOVE YOU.! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;those who believe in GOD, have the testimony of GOD in them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116359646721403109?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116359646721403109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116359646721403109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116359646721403109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116359646721403109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/ouch-i-am-in-great-pain-now-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116316868492728558</id><published>2006-11-10T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T22:24:44.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a newfound sexuality:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;FutureSex/LoveSounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sexy is not the clothes you wear, its the way you wear them. its a walk or a talk, or a state of mind. its about feeling comfortable in your skin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116316868492728558?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116316868492728558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116316868492728558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116316868492728558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116316868492728558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/newfound-sexuality-futuresexlovesounds.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116299435402322423</id><published>2006-11-08T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T21:59:14.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KAKA' IS BACK!&lt;/span&gt; soccer training was quite fun today lah. much of fun playing here and there. NO FITNESS TRAINING! pheeww! had pork rib prawn noodles for lunch. YUMMIES! - dance practice was like so fun lah. some of them never come and we had to do without them . i did quite well lah; coz i thought that i will forget my steps but once i heard the music, the momentum was there lah. HAHAS. i tell you a secret alright! this is only for viewers of my blog. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I THINK I HAVE FALLEN IN LOVE WITH SOMEONE !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;hahas! i am having these stange kind of feelings mann; and whenever she walks pass, she just like.. CATCHES MY WHOLE ATTENTION LAH.  what the bleh! i dunnoe lah. aiya; whatever i am feeling, i just hope that i can be close friends with her and get to know her more better. i think she is really a cool girl; YUP. okays okays..lets drop the subject.! tmr manzil, roshan, anku and manisha are dancing at Cantonment Road. its a competition or what? i dunnoe lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WISH YOU ALL THE BEST GUYS!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;draw close to GOD, and GOD will draw close to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116299435402322423?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116299435402322423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116299435402322423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116299435402322423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116299435402322423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/kaka-is-back-soccer-training-was-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116290224959810605</id><published>2006-11-07T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T20:24:09.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;DANCE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; DANCE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what you are is GOD'S gift to you; what you do with yourself is your gift to GOD.&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/19356426-116290224959810605?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116290224959810605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116290224959810605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116290224959810605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116290224959810605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/dance-dance-wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-d-d.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116279170962500047</id><published>2006-11-06T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T13:41:49.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;DAMN! its raining again. you can see that my previous posts were kinda religious and meaningful rite? i am reading this book currently; its called &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THE PURPOSE DRIVEN LIFE[WHAT ON EARTH AM I HERE FOR] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it is a really cool book i thought thats why i borrowed it from the BOYS CLUB a few days ago.&lt;/span&gt; YAY! SADDAM HUSSEIN sentenced to death.! he deserves it lah anyway.  he was the one to be blamed behind the innocent deaths of the people in SHITE in 1982. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Long live the people and death to their enemies. Long live the glorious nation, and death to its enemies!"&lt;/span&gt; Saddam cried out after the verdict, before bailiffs took his arms and walked the once all-powerful leader from the courtroom. There was a hint of a smile on Saddam's face. i think there is a meaning behind this very wierd phrase; i fear that sooner or later, there will be another major attack in US if Saddam is hung after his appeal is rejected. i got this strange feelings lah. who noes.? HAHAS. soccer ytd was great lah. i hit top form ytd with all my passing play and unselfishness. our team was not so good. but we kept winning and winning until everybody tired of defeats after defeats and went home lah. hahahas.! i just want to let some people noe something lah. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU JEERING AT ME CAN ONLY MAKE ME A BETTER FOOTBALLER, SO THINK BEFORE YOU JEER AND TAUNT AT ME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i am just going to shut up and play football; dats what i do best when i am in the court. ADIOS, SUCKERS! -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love the GOD with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind and with all your strength.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ORDINARY WORLD - DURAN DURAN&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/19356426-116279170962500047?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116279170962500047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116279170962500047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116279170962500047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116279170962500047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/damn-its-raining-again.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116264061058862472</id><published>2006-11-04T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T19:43:30.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"the only accurate way to understand ourselves is by what GOD is and by what he does for us."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this poem by Russell Kelfer sums it up:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are who you are for a reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're part of an intiricate plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're a precious and perfect unique design,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Called GOD'S special woman or man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You look like you for a reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our GOD made no mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He knit you together within the womb,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're just what he wanted to make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The parents you had were the ones he chose,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And no matter how you may feel,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were custom-designed with GOD'S plan in mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And they bear the Master's seal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I DONT WANT TO BE - GAVIN DEGRAW&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/19356426-116264061058862472?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116264061058862472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116264061058862472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116264061058862472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116264061058862472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/only-accurate-way-to-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116256135760844123</id><published>2006-11-03T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T21:42:37.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IT ALL STARTS WITH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its not about you. the purpose of your life is far greater than your own personal fulfillment, your peace of mind, or even your happiness. its far greater than your family, your career, or even your wildest dreams and ambitions, if you want to know why you were placed on this planet, you must begin with GOD. you were born by his perpose and for his purpose.you were made by GOD and for GOD - and until you understand that, life will never make sense. Focusing on ourselves will never reveal our life's purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU, MY LORD.&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/19356426-116256135760844123?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116256135760844123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116256135760844123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116256135760844123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116256135760844123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/11/it-all-starts-with-god.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116204393410963902</id><published>2006-10-28T21:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T17:51:49.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HOLA!&lt;/span&gt; - woke up this morning hearing the screams from my mother; it sucked! i mean not her voice lah. she did not wake me up at 6 to go jogging ! &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;DAMN IT.!&lt;/span&gt; i should have set the alarm myself. had my lunch bought from the hawker centre; mum bought it. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;PRAWN NOODLES!&lt;/span&gt; yummie. after lunch, sat down on comp for awhile and went to gym to do some workout. there was no one in the gym and it was so peaceful, i thought it was like my house lah. did some stretching and started off with cardio workout. my friends only started to come while i was doing weight-lifiting. it was great to see them! they came so early and left so early lah. i wondered they come gym do what. hahas. spent 2 hrs in the gym and went home. sat down in comp and hopefully was waiting for some of my friends to come online to ask them go play soccer in the field of parry primary school; but none of them came online. left home at 5 to go to parry. there was so few ppl today lah. so we played 3 on 3. played passing type of game; we played at 10 goals. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;WE WON 10-5!&lt;/span&gt; i scored abt 4 or 5 lah. score so many until lost count. hahas. overall it was good lah; trained on fitness and the weather was good.! we went to the coffeeshop to have some drinks and watched abt 15 mins of the chelsea and sheffield united game. i am waiting for my team to play. hopefully manu will win lah; which i think they can do it. my prediction will be a 2-1 win to manu. first scorer - &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;GIGGS &lt;/span&gt;and second scorer - &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WAYNE ROONEY&lt;/span&gt;! okay friends, i got to go now. PLEASE TAG MY BLOG! . i dont want it to look so dead lah. HAHAS. okays dah, ADIOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CRY - JAMES BLUNT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116204393410963902?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116204393410963902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116204393410963902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116204393410963902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116204393410963902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/10/hola-woke-up-this-morning-_116204393410963902.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116204389965675441</id><published>2006-10-28T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T21:58:19.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HOLA!&lt;/span&gt; - woke up this morning hearing the screams from my mother; it sucked! i mean not her voice lah. she did not wake me up at 6 to go jogging ! &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;DAMN IT.!&lt;/span&gt; i should have set the alarm myself. had my lunch bought from the hawker centre; mum bought it. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;PRAWN NOODLES!&lt;/span&gt; yummie. after lunch, sat down on comp for awhile and went to gym to do some workout. there was no one in the gym and it was so peaceful, i thought it was like my house lah. did some stretching and started off with cardio workout. my friends only started to come while i was doing weight-lifiting. it was great to see them! they came so early and left so early lah. i wondered they come gym do what. hahas. spent 2 hrs in the gym and went home. sat down in comp and hopefully was waiting for some of my friends to come online to ask them go play soccer in the field of parry primary school; but none of them came online. left home at 5 to go to parry. there was so few ppl today lah. so we played 3 on 3. played passing type of game; we played at 10 goals. &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;WE WON 10-5!&lt;/span&gt; i scored abt 4 or 5 lah. score so many until lost count. hahas. overall it was good lah; trained on fitness and the weather was good.! we went to the coffeeshop to have some drinks and watched abt 15 mins of the chelsea and sheffield united game. it sucked lah. they way to see them play, it was just so BORING. you see.. there is nothing i like abt CHELSEA. they just sucks and are rubbish. the club is owned by a russian and managed by a portugese; what a bad combination rite? everything abt chelsea are rubbish.. the fans, the players, the play, the manager.. EVERYTHING! i am waiting for my team to play. kick off will start at 9 55. hopefully manu will win lah; which i think they can do it. my prediction will be a 2-1 win to manu. first scorer - &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;GIGGS &lt;/span&gt;and second scorer - &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WAYNE ROONEY&lt;/span&gt;! okay friends, i got to go now. PLEASE TAG MY BLOG! . i dont want it to look so dead lah. HAHAS. okays dah, ADIOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CRY - JAMES BLUNT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116204389965675441?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116204389965675441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116204389965675441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116204389965675441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116204389965675441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/10/hola-woke-up-this-morning-hearing_28.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116204351950041681</id><published>2006-10-28T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T21:54:56.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HOLA! -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;woke up this morning hearing the screams from my mother; it sucked! i mean not her voice lah. she did not wake me up at 6 to go jogging ! &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DAMN IT.!&lt;/span&gt; i should have set the alarm myself. had my lunch bought from the hawker centre; mum bought it. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;PRAWN NOODLES!&lt;/span&gt; yummie. after lunch, sat down on comp for awhile and went to gym to do some workout. there was no one in the gym and it was so peaceful, i thought it was like my house lah. did some stretching and started off with cardio workout. my friends only started to come while i was doing weight-lifiting. it was great to see them! they came so early and left so early lah. i wondered they come gym do what. hahas. spent 2 hrs in the gym and went home. sat down in comp and hopefully was waiting for some of my friends to come online to ask them go play soccer in the field of parry primary school; but none of them came online. left home at 5 to go to parry. there was so few ppl today lah. so we played 3 on 3. played passing type of game; we played at 10 goals. &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;WE WON 10-5!&lt;/span&gt; i scored abt 4 or 5 lah. score so many until lost count. hahas. overall it was good lah; trained on fitness and the weather was good.! we went to the coffeeshop to have some drinks and watched abt 15 mins of the chelsea and sheffield united game. it sucked lah. they way to see them play, it was just so &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;BORING&lt;/span&gt;. you see.. there is nothing i like abt &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;CHELSEA&lt;/span&gt;. they just sucks and are rubbish. the club is owned by a russian and managed by a portugese; what a bad combination rite? everything abt chelsea are rubbish.. the fans, the players, the play, the manager.. EVERYTHING! i am waiting for my team to play. kick off will start at 9 55. hopefully manu will win lah; which i think they can do it. my prediction will be a 2-1 win to manu. first scorer - &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;GIGGS&lt;/span&gt; and second scorer - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WAYNE ROONEY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;okay friends, i got to go now. PLEASE TAG MY BLOG! . i dont want it to look so dead lah. HAHAS. okays dah, ADIOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CRY - JAMES BLUNT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116204351950041681?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116204351950041681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116204351950041681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116204351950041681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116204351950041681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/10/hola-woke-up-this-morning-hearing.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116195344394239021</id><published>2006-10-27T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T20:50:43.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;BABY I'M BACK!&lt;/span&gt; alright. this is my 2nd post of the day lah. quite bored actually. went down to play soccer just now. did not perform to my best lah. dunnoe what was happening; suddenly some things just came flashing into my mind. but its not everyday that you expect me to be on top form. every footballers, have their ups and downs. the big lights at the court was not working; so came home earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;[Verse 1:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Now I've never had the feelin' that I get from you. It's hard to believe but I know it's true. You leave me breathless, you're precious, you're beautiful in every way. At first I second guessed it but our love won't fade. Every day I grow closer, with every word you say, Me and you have got something that no one's taking away. There were times that I thought I was in love before, I've been let down, I'm less now, shifty's got an angel and it's all for you. It's all for you, I ain't worried cause you know exactly what to do. And when everything's wrong you make it all ok,I come home stressed and you take it away. It's the little things you do, that mean so much. I need your love, your kiss, your touch. And it never gets old, I still feel the rush. You got everything I want and I can never get enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TURNING ME ON - SHIFTY&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/19356426-116195344394239021?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116195344394239021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116195344394239021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116195344394239021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116195344394239021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/10/baby-im-back-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116192061064889990</id><published>2006-10-27T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T11:43:30.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measures. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. Your playing small does not serve the world, there is nothing in liking about shrinking so that other people wont feel insecure around you. We were all meant to shine as children do. It is not just in some of us, its in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same as we are liberated from our own fear. Our presence automatically liberates others."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BEAUTIFUL LOVE - THE AFTERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116192061064889990?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116192061064889990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116192061064889990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116192061064889990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116192061064889990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/10/our-deepest-fear-is-not-that-we-are.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116185996270371142</id><published>2006-10-26T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T18:52:42.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SCHOOL IS OVER.!&lt;/span&gt; omg .! wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! went to school to get results today. i was quite satisifed with my results lah. overall only 2 fail; but my LIR5 like very high sia! i got 25.! like this how to go JC or go overseas study? must improve on that! :] &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;here are my overall marks! ; english-51 , maths-60, science-45,combine humanitites-56, POA-43, art-61.&lt;/span&gt; not so bad i think. LOLs! but nemind lah, still in express can already lah! PHEEEW! - went to jaratt's house after school coz had soccer training at 3. had lunch at the nearby coffeeshop; played &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;FIFA 2007!&lt;/span&gt; it rawked mann. i think i should have a Playstation of my own lah, or maybe a XBOX. the latest vogue in the gaming industry. went for training, was abit late lah.. got caught up in the rain and we had no umbrella. somemore the bus take so long. reached there abt 15 mins from training time. training sucked today lah. ! one, because of the rain. two, because of the short period of training lah. training today was like fcuking short lah.! took a double decker bus back home! GRRRRR! it was damn cold in the bus. and here i am; HOME SWEET HOME! lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;UNWELL - MATCHBOX 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116185996270371142?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116185996270371142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116185996270371142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116185996270371142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116185996270371142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/10/school-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116143965279213683</id><published>2006-10-21T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T22:07:32.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY DEEPAVALI AND TIHAR TO ALL MY NEPALESE FRIENDS AND FAMILIES! HOPE YOU ALL HAVE A LONG LIFE FILLED WITH LOTS OF LOVE AND FUN THROUGH THE YEARS .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GOD BLESS! -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;MY LOVE - JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE feat. T.I and TIMBALAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116143965279213683?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116143965279213683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116143965279213683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116143965279213683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116143965279213683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-deepavali-and-tihar-to-all-my.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116115460062672398</id><published>2006-10-18T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T14:56:40.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ELLOS!&lt;/span&gt; school was tiring today. haiish. mainly because in PE. played soccer, some of my classmates were like very lazy and some of them knew shite abt soccer lah. they keep kicking legs and playing fouls lah. i got injured on my lower knee and i still have to go play soccer later. one more thing which lowered down my morale even more lah. my english paper 2 results. i was one of the lowest lah. i got 12/50. very bad sia.. hope my paper 1 will be able to cover up for my paper 2 lah. i need lots of marks in paper 1 and oral; which is going to be tough i noe. but i hope for the best and i noe that got is always by my side. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh LORD, thank you.!&lt;/span&gt; :)  my clique were triyng to look for jobs lah; they spent time calling so many ppl for jobs and stuff. meanwhile, i tried to sleep but i could not .. school ended and went to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;T &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;M &lt;/span&gt;with some of my friends to check out our final year art marks. not bad lah, i scored 63 for art. went home alone as HIMAL had to go for the FnN trip to NYP. damn! the weather is damn hot now lah. yikes ! i wonder how the c division boys are going to train under the hot sun like this . going down to play soccer later; okays, i wanna SLEEP! :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116115460062672398?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116115460062672398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116115460062672398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116115460062672398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116115460062672398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/10/ellos-school-was-tiring-today.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-116087378605510803</id><published>2006-10-15T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T08:56:26.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>exams are finally over and here i am again! i promised that i will be blogging after exams; so here i am, to keep my blog alive. its been so long ever since i blog. had to sacrifice computer for some days and can't even go down play soccer. but wait,&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;/span&gt; exams are over and i can play for how long i want.! i think i did quite well for my papers lah.. especially maths and humanities and also english paper 1. my compo like very nice lah! hahas . bought a new adidas indoor predator absoulte shoes as i needed them to play soccer and other indoor activities. the colour is like so vintage can; black and shining silver with &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;3 yellow stripes&lt;/span&gt;! :D i hope it lasts long . saturday night soccer was damn good arh.&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; manutd's play in the 2nd half was just so classic;&lt;/span&gt; with wayne rooney answering to his critics recently og his goal drought by assisting some goals . nemaja vidic's header was so solid lah ! manutd are doing so fine without beckham n van nistelrooy. they sucked mann.! revathi was teasing me abt manu going down to a goal in the first half. but i did told her that if manu did this smart move by playing giggs in the 2nd half, they will be able to win. ahahas. and there she saw manu turning it around to 3-1. LOSER revathi! planning to go swimming later, hope it does not rain. haze in singapore again sial. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;PSI to 104 last night&lt;/span&gt; . not sure of the PSI now . okays dah. i will update be blogging later again; maybe . PEACE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SMACK THAT - AKON FEAT EMINEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-116087378605510803?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/116087378605510803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=116087378605510803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116087378605510803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/116087378605510803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/10/exams-are-finally-over-and-here-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115907468365690825</id><published>2006-09-24T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T13:11:23.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I AM GOING TO THE INDOOR STADIUM TO WATCH THE FINALS OF THE SINGAPORE IDOL BABY! WHEEEEEEEEEEE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;announcment: anybody want to buy ticket to the result show on 25th sept from me? i am selling at 30 bucks or i might lower the price to 25 bucks. take it or leave it haters! hahas .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;LIVE LIKE YOU WERE DYING - TIM MCGRAW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-115907468365690825?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115907468365690825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115907468365690825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115907468365690825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115907468365690825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-am-going-to-indoor-stadium-to-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115884698454141605</id><published>2006-09-21T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T21:56:24.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i will not be blogging until exams ends! - this is my sacrifice . WHAT THE BLEH! RUSSELL PETERS IS IN SINGAPORE? !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;LONLINESS - BABYFACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-115884698454141605?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115884698454141605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115884698454141605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115884698454141605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115884698454141605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-will-not-be-blogging-until-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115841287897901001</id><published>2006-09-16T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T21:21:18.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOLA! -  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i'm back! today was so fun mann! had tuition at 9; momentum in tuition was quite good today. managed to finnish my work in time. after tuition, went to autnie's house for lunch. went home took a quick shower and headed for &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PLAZA SINGAPURA&lt;/span&gt; for the singapore idol roadshows! met my brother, royston and my sis-in-law at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PASTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;MANIA&lt;/span&gt;. it just feels great to see them. royston ordered something lah; i also dunoe what it is but it looked delicious. LOL! me and sis-in-law never eat anything as we had already took our lunch and waited for royston to finnish his food. then we rushed to the roadshow outside PS the mac there. and there lots of ppl lah, especailly teenagers. justin ang, the dj of radio 98.7 was hosting the thingy and we squeezed in somewhere in the centre to get a better view of the show. damn it lah. first 50 ppl got tickets to the finals . i'm gonna be the top 50 ppl queuing up for the next roadshow which is at causeway point. i so badly wanna go for the finals lah. ahahas. i nearly got the singapore idol goody bag that was thrown by JONATHAN, but some malay auntie snatched it and got it lah. saddies:( its okay; but i noe for sure that i am going to get tics for the finals no matter what. hahas. after that, went for the next roadshow which was just outside cathay cineleisure lah. it was kinda boring than the one in PS but at least got some posters of the final 2, JON AND HADY! and then we went to eat something at MOS BURGER. i did not eat lah. just bought a drink and sitted down to chat. and suddnely came to this subject. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;GAYS.&lt;/span&gt; surprise rite? you must be thinking we are crazy rite. LOL. sis-in-law is so cute and she rawks lah. she does not mind me talking abt hot girls . whenever any hot girl passes by, i would just turn back and look lah and she would give me her point of views wether that girl really hot or not. funny eh you sis-in-law! ahahas. it started to rain after we left mos burger and i was thinking how am i going to reach the mrt station but thankfully it was not raining so heavily lah. say my goodbyes to royston and sis-in-law and went home. and now i'm back at home! studying for social studies. I THINK I AM GOING TO GET TICKETS FOR THE FINALSOF THE SINGAPORE IDOL! I WONT TELL YOU GUYS HOW! WHEEEEEEEEEEEE! -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;IN THE AIR TONIGHT - PHIL COLLINS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-115841287897901001?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115841287897901001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115841287897901001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115841287897901001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115841287897901001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/hola-im-back-today-was-so-fun-mann-had.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115833073428218275</id><published>2006-09-15T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T22:32:14.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MY OH MY OH MY! our class today super guai during english lesson arh. i also dunnoe why. maybe its because they keep quiet in class because they want sympathy marks for oral?! ahahas. ya; i think that is the reason lah. coz many ppl like scared they fail english and even mrs judy tan say we very attentive today! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;CLAPS CLAPS! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;starting to get more serious nowadays in school and i hope that everything turns out well when i go into that very room to take my papers. but nevermind, i just need to put in a bit more effort and i know that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOD &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;is also there with me; everyhere i go. had accounts remedial straight after school and also had bio extra class but never go. i ask leon bluff ms seow say i got virus in my stomach an i got diarrhoea. LOL! i hope she doesn't see this . after accounts class, went to one of my fav. places in singapore. &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;PENNINSULA SHOPPING CENTRE.&lt;/span&gt; i simply love these place mann. dont ask me why. its mainly because that i can find original sport goods like shoes and jerseys at a very low price. the uncle will give me abt 30 - 40% discount arh.! good boh! ? LOL. i went there because i had to do source of ideas for my final year art paper. i wanted to take picstures of shoes at display coz my topic is abt &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SHOES!&lt;/span&gt; i very scared of art paper mann, shits! got lots to do; just hope i will finnish it by latest monday lah. tmr i am going to meet JON! wheeeee. excited lah. its been such a long time i saw him and got to shake his hands. i told some of my friends before the starting of the spectaculars that jon is in the top 2 and he really is! so going down to PS tmr with my family except DAD because he got IMF thingy and mum wants to go too; to support hady. LOL. since when my mum got interested in these kind of things. i am meeting royston and my "sis-in-law" too. excited lah eh ! . i got to sleep now; tired and got tuition tmr morning also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HOW DO I - LEE RYAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-115833073428218275?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115833073428218275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115833073428218275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115833073428218275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115833073428218275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh-my-oh-my-oh-my-our-class-today.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115823144705843321</id><published>2006-09-14T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T18:57:27.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MANU WON THIS MORNING!&lt;/span&gt; but not quite statisfied with the score lah . i thought they should have done better; especially SAHA. one on one also miss. he sucks in it. ahahas. and also key player of the game;Ryan Giggs will join Ji-sung Park on the sidelines after suffering a hamstring injury during United's 3-2 win over Celtic. sad arh. the next game against arsena.. without giggs, i have to start worrying abt my team. but so far they are doing good lah. yep.! omg ! my oral really sucked mann. the conversation part especially; i like cannot talk already lah. but i think mrs tan should pass me lah. hope so. GEES!- i am so excited bat my art now lah. i am drawing some dope stuff lah. it goes like this.. i am going to draw a shop which displays shoes den from the shoes, animals will be coming out. cool boh!? did not go running today; just came back home and had a heavy dinner straight away. hungry lah.!! singapore idol results show later . must watch okays! -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;CURTAIN FALLS - BLUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-115823144705843321?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115823144705843321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115823144705843321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115823144705843321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115823144705843321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/manu-won-this-morning-but-not-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115815204733080101</id><published>2006-09-13T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T20:54:07.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ELLOS! -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; this is the 2nd post of the day. urgh. just so happy lah! happy because jonathon leong sing so nice lah! WHEEEWITS! :) when rrunning just now and saw my buddies mann! it was so good to see them lah cos i did not expected them. i think they were going home after jamming at WEE LEE there. there was &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;JASON, MELVIN , SAM , ROYDON , AMIN, TAUFIK AND JEREMY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;you guys arh; exams coming also still go jamming. hahs! ohh ya, these saturday.. singapore idol roadshows at plaza singapura and cathay cineleisure. this one must go cos they will be throwing tickets to the finals ! how good is that arh? LOL. any of you guys who are reading my blog; and you wanna go.. tell me in school when you see me! omg! JON sing the songs both very nice lah.!  - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;DESPERADO - THE EAGLES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-115815204733080101?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115815204733080101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115815204733080101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115815204733080101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115815204733080101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/ellos-this-is-2nd-post-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115813934309448795</id><published>2006-09-13T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T17:22:23.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;10 THINGS/PERSONS I WANT HERE RIGHT NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. royston! :)&lt;br /&gt;2. my friends&lt;br /&gt;3. a new pair of adidas predator absolute&lt;br /&gt;4. a new pair of nike mercurial vapour&lt;br /&gt;5. nike pro base layer.&lt;br /&gt;6. dr. marten leather shoes&lt;br /&gt;7. that topman long sleeve shirt&lt;br /&gt;8. that topman blazer&lt;br /&gt;9. levis jeans&lt;br /&gt;10. manutd away jersey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;10 THINGS/PERSONS I WANT IN MY FUTURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. that most beautiful woman in my life&lt;br /&gt;2. my family to live forever! :))&lt;br /&gt;3. royston&lt;br /&gt;4. MBA(masters of business administration&lt;br /&gt;5. a black MERCEDES BENZ SLR&lt;br /&gt;6. BMW 7 series&lt;br /&gt;7. a company of my own&lt;br /&gt;8. MONEY!&lt;br /&gt;9. a beautiful home&lt;br /&gt;10. my own kids! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;10 THINGS/PERSONS I MISS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my family&lt;br /&gt;2. royston&lt;br /&gt;3. my "sis-in-law"! :)&lt;br /&gt;4. my friends.&lt;br /&gt;5. my football teammates&lt;br /&gt;6. jonathon leong&lt;br /&gt;7. my primary school friends&lt;br /&gt;8. all my hot babes in school!&lt;br /&gt;9. ALICE!&lt;br /&gt;10. MISS SUZANNA LEONG! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;10 THINGS/PERSONS I LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my family; i'm too much of a family man lah. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;2. royston&lt;br /&gt;3. GOD.&lt;br /&gt;4. my adidas predator absolute&lt;br /&gt;5. aeroplane rides&lt;br /&gt;6. NEPAL! :)&lt;br /&gt;7. football&lt;br /&gt;8. floorball&lt;br /&gt;9. my computer&lt;br /&gt;10. my friends.!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been quite a long time since i did these kind of things lah. and i suddenly got the urge to do it. HAHS! damn! tmr got oral. :( sadistic. i hope that everything will go out well lah. PE was fucking fun. we did what i love; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FLOORBALL!&lt;/span&gt;  woah. i dunnoe how come today i play until so good even using the school sticks. mind you, those sticks are very lousy. we started at first and whoever lost will have to get out; because of all my goals, i think my team kept playing abt 7 games. yeah. dea serious. i scored alot. i think 10 or 11. good huh!. talent lah.! - godric brought guitar to school. he played it and kept pestering me to sing . quite impressed by his guitaring especially the part he play the hotel california by the eagles. okays, i'm going for running today again! ADIOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WEI YI - WANG LEE HOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-115813934309448795?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115813934309448795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115813934309448795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115813934309448795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115813934309448795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/10-thingspersons-i-want-here-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115804734856092304</id><published>2006-09-12T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T15:49:08.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arghh. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;stress sia&lt;/span&gt;. school this week got so many things to do.. haiish!- suppose to have maths remedial today but got cancelled. den it was replaced by accounts remedial. but why ms kwok had to do it today sia. still never go. hahas. headache lah.! tmr there is physics remedial, thursday there is oral. omg. dunnoe wether can pass or not. hmmm. friday there is biology remedial. so &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sadistic &lt;/span&gt;lah. friday also must have remedial. friday is suppose to be a weekend for me in which i can go home early at 12 40 . but damn it! this whole week busy sia. somemore i have to finish the english project by this friday. haiya. please!, can someone give me freedom?.. school was fun but had to start out the morning without mr arman. social studies was the first lesson of the day and mr arman was absent. and guess what, there was no relief teacher also. dat is so wheeeeeeee lah! :) so, me and royston spent the period looking at the &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hot babes&lt;/span&gt; of our class and listening to our fav. songs. school was better than ytd. yay!...its been abt 30 mins since i came back from school. den when i came home, my bro ask me this question. "What is that one power that you want to have with you?" then i told him that, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"i want to be so good in soccer that ppl can recognize me as a legendary player."&lt;/span&gt; so i thought of asking him want he power did he wanted to have and i did. he said&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;," i want to build a computer that can read the future."&lt;/span&gt; wahahahahas. i thought that was a f.brilliant idea lah. den i gave him a hard laugh and walked away. LOL. after that, we went for his tuition. den here i am alone at home. samantha intro me one fucking nice song arh! i am seriously in love with it. the lyrics and the singer's voice.. woah! A1 lah. it is called &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;LIPS OF AN ANGEL - HINDER&lt;/span&gt;. thanks sam! - i'm seriously having a headache now. i think i wanna go sleep now and later go for long distance running again. PEACE OUT ! -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BACK AT ONE - BRIAN MCKNIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-115804734856092304?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115804734856092304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115804734856092304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115804734856092304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115804734856092304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/arghh_12.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115797506208386563</id><published>2006-09-11T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T19:44:22.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first day of school of term 4 was so-so lah. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i expected more fun&lt;/span&gt; . but found today kinda boring. came home tired. haiish. went for a jog in the afternoon; at around 5 30. long distance running today mainly because i'm not going down to play soccer anymore because of exams. from paya lebar to serangoon central to mcpherson den back to paya lebar. started at 5 40 and stopped at 620. quite impressed by my running. hmmm. LOL. okays arh! ohh ya! .. when i was at serangoon central there.. i passed WEE LEE music centre den saw the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3 bastards of 3e3&lt;/span&gt;. i think they go there jamming lah. ahahs. omg! they jamming? that is "dope". waahahahas. i see them like no mood to run already but still continue running cos i not gay. LOL. i think tmr also want to follow the same route . if i am not wrong, its abt 4km long. yup, around there lah. there are 24 days to the final year exams now but i have prepared for the exams during the 1 week sch holidays. i want to make a silent kill in the class by getting top 5 in the class. who noes.? impossible is nothing. yeah! i am starting to miss DAD alot now . i also dunnoe why. he has gone for the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;IMF WORLD BANK MEETING&lt;/span&gt; for 2 weeks. but without him at home, got freedom! HAHAS. but freedom also like not fun lah. this is not the time i should be having freedom. EXAMS! haiish. he is not those 16000 delegates from around the world. his duty as a policemen, is to give weapons to those going for duty at the places where the delegates are staying and having thier meeting. quite easy lah. you see, my father.. weapon specialst arh. dont be surprise when i bring some weapons like guns to school arh. ahahs. NOT SHY. okays, i hope tmr will be more fun that today lah. WHEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;TEARS AND RAIN - JAMES BLUNT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-115797506208386563?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115797506208386563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115797506208386563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115797506208386563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115797506208386563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/first-day-of-school-of-term-4-was-so.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115789412878047047</id><published>2006-09-10T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T21:15:28.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oops! i forgot one thing one my previous post. i mean the today's one. yup. its the song at the end of the post. so here i am to give it to ya! - SEE YA TMR. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;YOU AND I BOTH - JASON MRAZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-115789412878047047?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115789412878047047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115789412878047047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115789412878047047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115789412878047047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/oops-i-forgot-one-thing-one-my.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115787819123935606</id><published>2006-09-10T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T16:49:51.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arghh. tired mann. 2 days of playing soccer in field. my legs are weak. ahahs. but never mind! i'm still fit. LOL. ohh ya, my previous post.. i did not noe that i had bold the font mann. the post look so fugly lah. haiish .! lost the game today; 7-5. but i think our team played quite well in the second half lah. but there were glorious chances but failed to score. maybe nexttime, we will win them.? who noes. but we had a fun match . played in the rain for abt 15 mins in the 2nd half. how shiok it is to play in the rain especially in a field like our own carpet grass field. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;JUST IMAGINE. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;came home and had shower before having lunch. after that, tried to do a bit of revision but i was falling asleep. = o though of watching movie instead of sleeping. so watched KRISSH! damn. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HRITHIK ROSHAN IS DAMN HOT LAH&lt;/span&gt;. i meann..i am not being gay lah. i am saying it in my own point of view. yeah . so dont think so far.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; MANUTD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;won again. and it 4 out 4 wins . how cool is that. if the devils keep doing like this, cure champions arh. LOL. i feel like sleeping now; but hey!,  I GOT TUITION NOW.! BYE BYE! :)&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/19356426-115787819123935606?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115787819123935606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115787819123935606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115787819123935606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115787819123935606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/arghh.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115778738909908556</id><published>2006-09-09T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T15:36:29.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;HELLO!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm back after tuition . it was boring mann. damn tired now can! went for soccer at 8+ . tuition was suppose to be at 9 but i wanted to go tuition with the 2nd batch lah and that was at 11. soccer was fun! we won and thanks to me lah.the score was 5-1. as i said, i was gonna play goalkeeper and i did. indeed, the nepal goalkeeper really inspired me alot. made some nice saves and i was the one controlling the defence; anyway, i am proud of my play today. tmr also got soccer and tmr is against the much bigger boys. i think this time we should be able to win today if we play like how we did today . after soccer had to rush home as i knew it was already 11 and i needed to go for tuition .  darn.!- i think i cannot go down play later. my mum told me that i am not going down to play today. i was like wth?! but i also dont feel like playing today. having muscle cramps here and there prolly because i didn't stretch before the game. whatever it is, i am going down to play later. dont care. WHEEEEEEEEEE! ohh ya, one of my friends sent this to me thru the forward message. i really think all this things are true abt me and all other babies born in the month of may. MAY BABIES RAWKS YEAH!- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;MAY: Stubborn and hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Shy towards opposite sex. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislike being at home. Restless. Not having many children.  Hardworking. High-spirited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abt 90% of it are true abt me lah. strong clairvoyance. what issit arh? hmmm. the word sounds quite dope. ahahas . omg! there is singapore idol roadshows today ! to bad not going, sorry reesha! my sister say she not going. so i also not going. thats all for today, PEACE BABY! -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SENORITA - JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-115778738909908556?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115778738909908556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115778738909908556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115778738909908556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115778738909908556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/hello-im-back-after-tuition.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115772417771593810</id><published>2006-09-08T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T22:02:57.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nothing much happening today but playing soccer in the rain was fun lah.! went down to play soccer at around 5.  fcuk- had to wait for ball like abt 15 mins lah. the one who keeps the ball comes late. what kind of loser is that. hmph.! first match was kinda tough though; but we manage to win our opponents lah. the first match always ends at 3 lah. we were 2 goals down. jason score the first one so the score became 2-1. the second one i score and it became 2-2 ! we were like so horny for the third goal. as our opponents the morale came down and i knew it that we could if we took advantage of it. and so i did, i came out of my position, defender, and tried to make them tired. and guess what, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;who scored the last winning goal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; SATKAR!&lt;/span&gt; ahahas. not shy arh. but i also think that the winning goal was a nice one lah. i stole the ball away from my opponent, ran down the court, only left with the defender.. i had thought of taking him on 1 on 1 but as you noe, i am a sharp-shooter, so i decided to go for a shot. and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BOOOOOOOM&lt;/span&gt; the ball went. it went in and i started to celebrate like crazy lah. after my goal, it started to rain. now, was dat a good sign or a bad sign? LOL! the ground was slippery and decided to go home. when i was walking home, i saw some of my frenns playing in the rain too lah. so i also played in the rain lah. the feeling is so fun and dope lah. wahahahahas. after that, the rain stop and i went for a jog at potong pasir den while coming back home, went for bubble-tea! woah. after so long . ahahas. there is soccer match tmr, i i think i will be playing keeper tmr coz i got inspirations from the nepal team goalkeeper. i just dunnoe why lah. but he is like the most talented player in the team and somemore a goalie. so i expect no balls to pass thru my net. i will rule the game! ADIOS, SUCKERS!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;CHASING CARS -  SNOW PATROL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-115772417771593810?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115772417771593810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115772417771593810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115772417771593810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115772417771593810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/nothing-much-happening-today-but.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115764230776118654</id><published>2006-09-07T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T23:18:27.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wooohoooo! ahahas. nepal hold singapore to a goaless draw. the score after 90 mins was 0-0. and noe what? my country did all the attacking! it was &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;such a bore to see singapore playing&lt;/span&gt;. serious.! even we guys in my gurkha contingent can play better football than them. haiya; nepal desreve to win this game. the most embarassing thing was that there were more nepalese spectators than singaporean spectators. shocking lah eh . what is this?  and we were the ones making all those noise and supporting our team lah . singapore in the world cup in 2010?. okays, now dat makes me laugh my balls off. after the match, thought of going out with friends for dinner. but i decided to call home and ask mum whats there for dinner.  and when mum told me that there is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHILLI CRABS&lt;/span&gt; at home, i ran home arh!dad had brought chilli crabs from the seafood stall. ahahas. ran as fast as i could so that i would get my fav. part of the crab.  and not only that but also to watch &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;singapore idol&lt;/span&gt; results show. dinner was just great mann . mum doing what she does best. love her loads! -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REAL LOVE - LEE RYAN ( soundtrack of THE ICE AGE 2 )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-115764230776118654?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115764230776118654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115764230776118654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115764230776118654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115764230776118654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/wooohoooo-ahahas.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-115760230125842911</id><published>2006-09-07T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T12:11:41.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEE! &lt;/span&gt;the last time i updated my blog was on the 11th of may 2006. thats abt 2months ago. i dont think i deserve to be here lah. so unfaithful to my blog. its like this lah, i just happen to be lazy when it comes to updating my blog you noe. when you update arh, must update everyday. if not , no fun. LOL! i got &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;inspiriations&lt;/span&gt; from some blog so decided to update it lah for today. i will try to get the hang of it to blog everday; but not now. after exams! yeah . just hoping that later in the day, it will be fucking fun to see singapore lose against my country. those of you who wanna go watch, here are some info of the match. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;UNDER17 ASIAN FOOTBALL CHAMPIONSHIPS SINGAPOREvs NEPAL; BISHAN STADIUM AT 5.&lt;/span&gt; admission is free for students who show thier student pass( ez link cards) if dont have, den too bad. i guess ur wallet will be losing 5 bucks! wahahahahahahas! just had a revision on biology . bio got lots to study mann. damn it !- yo guys! one more thing. at the end of my post, i will be giving you one song. well, one of my favourite songs. its worth it if you guys go find the song and listen to it. ! if you can't find it, just approach me, i will give it to ya.! dont worry guys, i will try and update my blog now and then.  yeah . till then, ADIOS! -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST FEEL BETTER - CARLOS SANTANA FEAT STEVEN STYLER( from the aerosmith)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-115760230125842911?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/115760230125842911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=115760230125842911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115760230125842911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/115760230125842911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/09/wheeeeeeeeeee-last-time-i-updated-my.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-114741232685454648</id><published>2006-05-12T13:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T13:38:46.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I, I dont know why i miss you so much&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I, I dont know why I still feel your touch&lt;br /&gt;You, you left me feeling high and dry&lt;br /&gt;With nothing, nothing but the question why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you, I guess you had another direction&lt;br /&gt;And leaving me with nothing but a dead connection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you call me todayIll say that Im fine.But I bet you can tell by the tone of my voice.Its just a lie.You knew what you had.You still walked away leaving me in this mess.My love for you is deep and meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STILL LOVING YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-114741232685454648?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/114741232685454648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=114741232685454648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114741232685454648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114741232685454648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-i-dont-know-why-i-miss-you-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-114741217839977159</id><published>2006-05-12T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T13:36:18.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I GOT PASSES LIKE THROWING KNIVES, SHOTS LIKE STEELY-EYED MISSILES. TRY ME AND BE PREPARED FOR A WORLD OF HURT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-114741217839977159?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/114741217839977159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=114741217839977159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114741217839977159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114741217839977159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-got-passes-like-throwing-knives.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-114507975385397102</id><published>2006-04-15T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T13:42:33.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;we drive tonight,and you are by my side.We're talking about our lives,like we've known each other forever.the time flies by,with the sound of your voice.its close to paradise,with the end surely near.and if i could only stop the carand hold onto you,and never let go (and never let go)i'll never let go (i'll never let go)as we round the cornerto your houseyou turned to me and said,"i'll be going through withdrawal of you for this one night we have spent."and, i want to speak these wordsbut i guess i'll just bite my tongue,and accept "someday, somehow"as the words that we'll hang from.and i (i..), i don't want to speak these words. 'cause i ('cause i..), i don't want to make things any worse. and i (i..), i don't want to speak these words. 'cause i, i don't want to make things any worse. why does tonight, have to end?why don't we hit restart,and pause it at our favorite parts.we'll skip the goodbyes.if i had it my way,i'd turn the car around and runaway,just you and i.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-114507975385397102?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/114507975385397102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=114507975385397102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114507975385397102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114507975385397102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/04/we-drive-tonightand-you-are-by-my-side.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-114493455254987604</id><published>2006-04-13T20:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T21:22:32.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guys! the predator is back! haiish. this week was quite fun mann! ahahas. quite busy with all those interhouse games and remdial. remedial, they sux! teachers are forcing us to go. yeah! the best day was 2dae! student leader training! I AM OFFICIALLY A STUDENT LEADER FROM 2DAE ONWARDS! yeah! xD i am so proud of it. ahahas. not shy arh. being a student leader is quite fun! the training 2dae was conducted by MR EE. the name kinda wierd rite? wahahahas. wadeva it is. he is realli one funny joker. every mintue he does not fails to makes us laugh. we did a few activities. quite fun lah. i learned the 5Cs CONFIDENCE, CLARITY,COMMITMENT,CREATIVITY and 1 more forget liao. wahahahas. oops! =x we were treated with cakes for the feb and march babies. the cake was delicious mann. aiya! junidah shud hab gib me more mann. so small sia she gib me. wahahahahahas. i am lookign forward for the student leader camp! but i tink i will be going for holidays. haiish! after student leader thingy, went home. quickly got change and chiong downstairs to play bball. i want to make my height so go play bball and somemore the basketball boys influence me. ahahahas. PE also play bball. top scorer on tuesday PE u noe! aiisehx! LOL! tmr is GOOD FRIDAY! gonna go church. city harvest church in jurong, quite far sial. wahahahas. must go pray that my team will win something in the NIKE MANU CUP! its GOD's will lah. hoep tmr will be a fun day! yeah! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAIK ARH! [ alice keep copying my saying baik arh, bassicaly, the whole netball gurls are copying me saying baik and all. nowadays arh, i am good for saying baik arh in school. teachers also wondering who started it. LOL! ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-114493455254987604?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/114493455254987604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=114493455254987604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114493455254987604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114493455254987604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/04/guys-predator-is-back-haiish_13.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-114422479378954382</id><published>2006-04-05T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T16:13:13.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To all horny guys out there! Pls remember to watch VICTORIA'S SECRET FASHION SHOW tonight! this is the best way to relieve ur stress. trust me! wahahahahas.  and its the lingerie special episode. yeah! so you will not regret it. u will have good dreams when u go to bed after watching it! RAY AND ROYDON! YOU 2 MUST WATCH IT! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-114422479378954382?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/114422479378954382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=114422479378954382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114422479378954382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114422479378954382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/04/to-all-horny-guys-out-there-pls.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-114301564776996173</id><published>2006-03-22T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T16:20:47.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyys guys! please please go check out this new song. its quite new actually. i juz got to noe abt this song thru my friends ipod. i am sure u guys will like it. wahahahas. kkaes. its called WHEN I THINK OF YOU - LEE RYAN! yeah! lee ryan! the guy from the UK boyband, BLUE! he has a sexy voice. the lyrics are also meaningful. if u want this song, i can send it to u thru msn! take care! x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-114301564776996173?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/114301564776996173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=114301564776996173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114301564776996173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114301564776996173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/03/heyys-guys-please-please-go-check-out.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-114293129953247123</id><published>2006-03-21T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T16:54:59.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm looking at you while you're sleeping here beside me,Oh, mere words can't explain the love I have insideIts more than just a physical thing, I know Its something like spiritual connectionI feel it in my soul, heart and mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your beautiful like the colours of the rainbowWarm hearted like the rays of the sun on a summer dayAnd I got to do is look in to your eyes to lose myself You're the substance of my dreams, epitomy of womanThe only one I truly call mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The sweetest thing is what you areFrom you I'll never be to far, Please say forever you will stay beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You're my past, my futureMy all, my everythingMy six in the morning when the clock ringsAnd I open up my eyes to a new dayMy laughs, my frownsMy ups, my downsIt's a feeling that you get When you know that something's trueWhen I think of love I think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-114293129953247123?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/114293129953247123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=114293129953247123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114293129953247123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114293129953247123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-looking-at-you-while-youre-sleeping.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-114257302901669386</id><published>2006-03-17T13:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T13:23:49.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My dream is to play professional football. I have everything for the beautiful game; JOY,HEART,HONOR,SKILL AND TEAM. That’s what I know best. And by God’s will I’ll get there. Slowly but surely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-114257302901669386?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/114257302901669386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=114257302901669386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114257302901669386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114257302901669386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-dream-is-to-play-professional.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-114159587665314233</id><published>2006-03-06T05:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T05:57:56.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheeeeee! Usha's SWEET SIXTEEN was just great mann! dats why came here to tell you guys more abt the party! why do i call it great? cos partying with the CHICKS was fun. usha's friends were dressed to kill!! i could not get my eyes off them. my eyes were like seeing them everywhere they go...all her friends gathered and we decide to start the birthday celebrations by cutting the cake..den after that we had our dinner! yummie! very delicious! and lastly..we DANCE all night! i was kinda shy at first..den one of usha's friends.khima..dragged me into the dance floor. could not help it. i acted as if i was shy but guess wad? i was ENJOYING EVERY SINGLE MINTUE OF IT! cannot blame.. wahahahahas. while dancing for abt 5 minns alreadi..there was this gurl, also a friend of usha..her name is anku..she was like making me horny thru out,firslty..she danced infront of me..den she was like getting more and more rowdy..den she started doing stuffs which i neva expected..she started dragging me by the collar of my shirt and dancing..u guys noe wad i mean rite? wahahahahas. den she shake her BOOTY very well on some of the songs. i realli cannot take it..her face was like very horny. and at the same time, i was having fun wad. there were alot of other hot gurls too such as sabina,poonam, prima,rosney sister, anusa and many more lah..they were quite good at dancing..esp. booty shaking. they did it very well. wahahahahas. we danced until midnight. by then..everyone was sweating like mad lor. i enjoyed the party...so if u guys wanna call me to any party, call me kaes! wahahahahas. :) ohh ya btw, happy sweet sixteen usha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-114159587665314233?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/114159587665314233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=114159587665314233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114159587665314233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114159587665314233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/03/wheeeeee-ushas-sweet-sixteen-was-just.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-114139761282132676</id><published>2006-03-03T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T22:53:32.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dunnoe wether i belong here or not. wahahahs. firstly, i want to apologise to my blog for not updating for abt 2 months or so i guess. so SORRY! yay! back home sweet home from camp! dont wish to stay there any longer coz i miss my bed so much. sec3 camp was okay okay lah. quite fun at times and also quite boring at times. it usually gets boring when some of my group members dont cooperate as a group. doing thier own things and stuff lah. my trainer also got tired of some of them. trainer hisyam and trainer suzanne! miss you guys loads. sorry for troubling u guys for the 3 days. i hope you guys will not take it to heart. u guys take care aite! trainer weining, u said that  i'm the most active person u have ever seen thru out the camp..realli meh. wahahahas. it was fun to know you even tough u were not the trainer of my group. 2dae morning neva get to see u lehh. sad sad. u had another camp outside rite? kaes den, i juz wanna say you are the most cutest trainer i have ever seen..all the best in wadeva you do aite! haiish..i am back at home and i'm feeling sick. i'm sure the rest of sec3s are also feeling sick. and one more thing before i go... RAY is a veru idiotic GAY! RAY, GAY! new nursery rhyme!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-114139761282132676?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/114139761282132676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=114139761282132676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114139761282132676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/114139761282132676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/03/dunnoe-wether-i-belong-here-or-not.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-113854613930271006</id><published>2006-01-29T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T22:48:59.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i have changed my blog skin! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wheeeewits&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/19356426-113854613930271006?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/113854613930271006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=113854613930271006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/113854613930271006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/113854613930271006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-have-changed-my-blog-skin-wheeeewits.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19356426.post-113836946748689651</id><published>2006-01-27T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T21:44:27.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i'm back! wahahahas. firstly, i would like to wish my beloved brother, ROYSTON, HAPPY BIRTHDAY! 15 now huh. aiisehx. someone older than me. he ain't heavy, he is my brother! hahahas. so its confirmed that we will be singing unwell for the first auditions of the sgs idol which is on this coming thursday. hoping that we will get through and probably make it to the finals.. which is of course we can lah. we got good connections with the judges, or shud i say our past year subject teachers like miss angeling chan and bla bla. surely she will let us thru one lah. wahahahas me thick skin rite? wadeva it is, we will give our very best! miss chan is seriously very cute. wahahahahas..we asked her wad is the prize for the sgs idol den she did not want to tell us for wadeva reasons i dunnoe. heehees. school was fun 2dae. half day! not so tiring..i want school to be like wad it was like 2dae. very relaxed...our gang pon the second period which was MT. everybody hates MT mann..i dunnoe why. luckily i dont have to suffer learning MT coz they don offer MT for me! wheeeeee! 1st period was art and we surely can't pon art lor. miss rokia u noe!! quite scary. hahas. we went round walking in school and saw some other guys who also pon classes like some of my soccer team-mates and some of my frenns from 3e3. wahahahahas. overall, it was fun! i wish to do it again some other time. went to the hall for chinese new year performance..ermm..thruout the whole thing, i was looking at HER. she juz kinda attracted me. hmmmmmm..heehees. after the performance ended, went to her and wished her happy new year. the feeling was kinda nice juz talking to her. had my lunch in the coffeeshop before going home. PRATAS! wahahas. 4 days of holidays. muz maintain my fitness coz my soccer tournament gonna start soon, and its on the wednesday, rite after the 4 days of holidays. so, planning to go gym with my frenns during the weekends and come back to skool all ready to play!! excited abt the first match marn! we gonna get our jersey too on wednesday! the colours of ARGENTINA! yeah baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19356426-113836946748689651?l=brasilianfootball.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/feeds/113836946748689651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19356426&amp;postID=113836946748689651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/113836946748689651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19356426/posts/default/113836946748689651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brasilianfootball.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-back-wahahahas.html' title=''/><author><name>cookiemonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10331084739870012933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
