<?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-4664188768563971263</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:27:40.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i-look-into-the-sky</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>that kid from somewhere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14005837262106704742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4664188768563971263.post-1790099068216892432</id><published>2008-05-22T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T23:50:28.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE LONG AWAITED</title><content type='html'>i can't believe i forgot to blog for like soooo long. not used to hAVING A BLOG.....so naturally, i'll forget.soo soorry. just came back from camp.let me tell u one thing...it was a BLAST! never been to a better camp.loved my instructor.one of the best i must say. haha.3e2 will love you forever.in our memories is where you will be. hahaha.3e2 is one of  the best class ever!! LOVE YOU people the whole class had lots of fun!campfire was the best. UPSIDE DOWN people! muahahaha!now i miss camp.all the fun we had will always be remembered.stay UNITED people! hahaahha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4664188768563971263-1790099068216892432?l=i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/1790099068216892432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4664188768563971263&amp;postID=1790099068216892432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/1790099068216892432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/1790099068216892432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/2008/05/long-awaited.html' title='THE LONG AWAITED'/><author><name>that kid from somewhere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14005837262106704742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4664188768563971263.post-8362020966477629744</id><published>2008-02-02T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T23:24:30.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IM BACK!!!</title><content type='html'>hello!!  its been a long long time since i last blog cos i dunt blog. haha&lt;br /&gt;anyways, hmm lots are happening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birthday in less than 48 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studying like mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in 3E2!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep u uppdated..=]&lt;div 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somewhere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14005837262106704742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4664188768563971263.post-723599257412545914</id><published>2007-06-26T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T04:55:50.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An apology</title><content type='html'>If sorry doesn't work, maybe this will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll run a million miles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to be your friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll drown myself in a river,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to prove to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That your friendship means the world to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell a million lies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to keep people away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From ruining that special thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which you have given me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDSHIP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An idiot I have been,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maniac I've turn into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But your friendship I'll always cherish,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and close to my heart it is kept.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4664188768563971263-723599257412545914?l=i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/723599257412545914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4664188768563971263&amp;postID=723599257412545914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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never lasts.</title><content type='html'>I really wanted a longer holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But during this month, I had the time to think and realise what I really want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only problem, is that its hard to make it happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still finding it hard to manage my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a bad thing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't get serious enough!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a kid stuck in her world!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only trying to be the best, but in actual fact she sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only on the outside she is ok..but on the inside.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads are going on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just not coming out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that i can change my mentality to be more serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the saying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's a will, there's a way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope they're right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a total waste to just think and let your mind wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in wonder about how i'm performing in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope from now onwards, I can make my dreams come true,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and do the right things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that would make my parents proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my english to get better, and it goes the same for my other subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my English must really be strong,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;JOURNALIST!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;WRITER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;in magazines and travel brochures!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;THATS ALL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4664188768563971263-4143882150032642642?l=i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/4143882150032642642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4664188768563971263&amp;postID=4143882150032642642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/4143882150032642642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/4143882150032642642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/2007/06/funny-feeling-happened-this-month.html' title='Funny feeling happened this month, somewhere buried in the past, didn&apos;t mean much, that much anyway, I knew my grades would never lasts.'/><author><name>that kid from somewhere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14005837262106704742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4664188768563971263.post-1213311315830710046</id><published>2007-06-25T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T05:37:42.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fnny feeling happened this month,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4664188768563971263-1213311315830710046?l=i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/1213311315830710046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4664188768563971263&amp;postID=1213311315830710046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/1213311315830710046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/1213311315830710046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/2007/06/fnny-feeling-happened-this-month.html' title='Fnny feeling happened this month,'/><author><name>that kid from somewhere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14005837262106704742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4664188768563971263.post-96738038095860216</id><published>2007-06-23T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T18:02:43.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tale from my Neighbourhood</title><content type='html'>There's this very old tree in my neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's about atleast 50 years old. Well, that's what I heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my neighbours atually think that its haunted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said, once a very long time ago, an old lady and her grandchild disappeared after they walked past that tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 3 years, they weren't seen. Everyone thought they died or got killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they had a council meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all decided to cut down that tree because they're all soo superstitious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also had proof that the old lady and her grandchild disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment they mention these two peoples' names, they suddenly walked into the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old lady and her grandchild convinced the residents not to cut down that tree as it brings good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said they had been lost and almost died if it wasn't for that tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the only thing that shone in the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, the residents didn't buy the story, but seeing that the two of them were alive, they had no choice but to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So until, now, that tree remains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I think that no such thing is unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all, Pasir Ris is a very old place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to think that the old lady said, "It was the only thing that shone in the darkness", really bothers me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, there are a few possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, she and her grandchild could have been lying. Maybe they purposely hid themselves from the world because the planted that tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or because the had lots of lovely memories of the tree and is only tring to protect that particuler tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two, they could have been a ghost of some sort, which lives under or on that tree thus they do not want it harmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three, they really got lost and the tree had led them home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still fail to come of with a conclusion for this tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, some tales are better off without an ending...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might not know what will happen if you find out the truth,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be either good or bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rather leave it the way it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4664188768563971263-96738038095860216?l=i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/96738038095860216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4664188768563971263&amp;postID=96738038095860216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/96738038095860216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/96738038095860216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/2007/06/tale-from-my-neighbourhood.html' title='Tale from my Neighbourhood'/><author><name>that kid from somewhere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14005837262106704742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4664188768563971263.post-5863310826318383140</id><published>2007-06-22T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T17:44:53.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FOOD!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The most delicious food ever tasted!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My taste buds says that the MOST delicious FOOD they ever tasted so far, in 14 YEARS is......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY grandmother's RENDANG!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079425020314428434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rn2-JN8SpBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/U7tLY4pQir0/s400/Image011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's spicy, nice and really unique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her Rendang is very different from others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know why, but hers' taste like it has milk in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean which Rendang has MILK in it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's kind of wierd but really nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the milk, isn't condensed milk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;NO!! Not AT ALL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;IT taste like the milk you put in your coffee, or tea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How wierd is that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its really different, but i guess it will make the Rendang taste better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe that's my Grandmother's secret ingredient.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you eat the gravy on it's own, you will be able to taste milk, spices, herbs, curry powder, sugar, and other stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a very sensational feeling when you sink your teeth into the gravy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially when you bite the meat itself!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so tender and soft but obviously it's cooked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have aa feeling, that my grandmother's secret ingredient is put in every dish that she cooks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEcause..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She DOESN'T have RECIEPES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She just throw in ingredients and mix them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then she tastes them and whatever that is "missing", she will try to find it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a matter of tastes buds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a wonder How my Grandmother can know what's missing in each dish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A REAL WONDER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4664188768563971263-5863310826318383140?l=i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rn2-JN8SpBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/U7tLY4pQir0/s72-c/Image011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4664188768563971263.post-209406521735801986</id><published>2007-06-22T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T00:52:20.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interesting Place</title><content type='html'>Hmm.. an interesting place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078788871233381378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="271" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnt7kd8SpAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1zXDlV3DqpE/s400/Image067.jpg" width="322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, sitting under the moonlight is a very interesting place to be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can just be what you want to be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Imagine what you want to imagine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dream what you want to dream.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No one will be able to laugh at you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because they do not know what's on your mind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When you look into the sky, there's lots that will pop into that mind of yours.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You'll start imagining and thinking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You'll feel very calm and relax.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All you want to be is free just like the moon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Your thoughts will not even mean much, not that much anyway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All you want to do is let your mind wonder on its own as if it's excited and can't wait to be free.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You'll get a funny feeling running through you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like the feeling of being nothing but yourself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like your the best.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like you do not want to leave that spot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because you will never be able to feel more relaxed anywhere else &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;except &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;under the moonlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4664188768563971263-209406521735801986?l=i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/209406521735801986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4664188768563971263&amp;postID=209406521735801986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/209406521735801986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/209406521735801986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/2007/06/interesting-place.html' title='An Interesting Place'/><author><name>that kid from somewhere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14005837262106704742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnt7kd8SpAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1zXDlV3DqpE/s72-c/Image067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4664188768563971263.post-2267468312132005781</id><published>2007-06-21T21:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T21:27:29.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hoist the colours</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;							&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;object height='80' width='300'&gt;&lt;param value='http://media.imeem.com/m/vOjGA6FoiE/aus=false/' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' height='80' width='300' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://media.imeem.com/m/vOjGA6FoiE/aus=false/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;one of the pirates song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;						&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4664188768563971263-2267468312132005781?l=i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/2267468312132005781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4664188768563971263&amp;postID=2267468312132005781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/2267468312132005781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/2267468312132005781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/2007/06/hoist-colours.html' title='hoist the colours'/><author><name>that kid from somewhere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14005837262106704742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4664188768563971263.post-7013622431396721889</id><published>2007-06-21T21:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T21:18:10.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pirates of the Caribbean-at World's End</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;							&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;object height='320' width='400'&gt;&lt;param value='http://media.imeem.com/v/wrFMz0QqOa/aus=false/' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed height='320' width='400' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://media.imeem.com/v/wrFMz0QqOa/aus=false/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;summary of the show...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;						&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4664188768563971263-7013622431396721889?l=i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/7013622431396721889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4664188768563971263&amp;postID=7013622431396721889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/7013622431396721889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/7013622431396721889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/2007/06/pirates-of-caribbean-at-world-end.html' title='Pirates of the Caribbean-at World&amp;#39;s End'/><author><name>that kid from somewhere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14005837262106704742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4664188768563971263.post-8234119746045693705</id><published>2007-06-21T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T21:15:27.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie review</title><content type='html'>"Did no one come to save me just because they missed me?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Depp also known as Captain Jack Sparrow said the line above, in the movie PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN-AT WORLD'S END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078727242747651058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/RntDhN8So_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/zgVjdip7ubM/s400/pirates3characters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Director Gore Verbinski and the crew set sail once again for this, the third chapter in the swashbuckling Pirates of the Caribbean trilogy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Captain Jack Sparrow, is hopelessly trapped in Davy Jones' locker after a harrowing encounter with the dreaded Kracken. Now Will Turner(Orlando Bloom) and Elizabeth Swann(Kiera Knightly) must align themselves with the nefarious Captain Barbossa(Geoffrey Rush) if they hold out any hope of saving their old friend from a fate worse than death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The East India Trading Company and their fearsome leader, Lord Cutler Beckett(Tom Hollander) have taken control of the ghostly Flying Dutchmen and its Captain Davy Jones(Bill Nighy), and now the baleful Admiral Norrington(Jack Davenport) has taken the helm in the relentless bid to destroy every pirate ship in his path and bring the Age of Piracy to a violent close. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;While, Will, Elizabeth, and Captain Barbossa navigate treacherous waters and face bitter betrayal as they set sail to gather the only army that could standup to Beckett, The Nine Lords of the Brethren Court.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Unfortunately, Captain Jack Sparrow is one of the nine lords, and as long as he is stuck in Davy Jones' locker, Beckett and his nefarious armada are sure to emerge victorious.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is still hope however if the heroic crew can reach the exoctic Singaper and convince vulpine pirate Sao Feng(Chow Yun-Fat) to provide them with charts and a ship.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But even the powerful Brethren Court may need a bit of help from volatile sea goddess Calypso in order to weather the coming storm. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;With the entire future of the pirate way at stake, everyone will be forced to choose sides while drifting precariously to the edge of the Earth for one final, spectacular battle. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, to me, this show is like a roller coaster rie. You must really listen and understand the starting of the show, only then will everything be unravel at the end and all the pieces will fit together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As i've watched the show already, it really is one movie you shouldn't miss,that is if your a fan of pirates and fighting. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's really nerve wrecking and will put you at the edge of your seats. I really love this show and I think that the director and producer as well as everyone who made this show possible are awesome people!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4664188768563971263-8234119746045693705?l=i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/8234119746045693705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4664188768563971263&amp;postID=8234119746045693705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/8234119746045693705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/8234119746045693705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/2007/06/movie-review.html' title='Movie review'/><author><name>that kid from somewhere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14005837262106704742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_WbEqFGeH068/RntDhN8So_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/zgVjdip7ubM/s72-c/pirates3characters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4664188768563971263.post-8469153532502314339</id><published>2007-06-20T06:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T06:47:37.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>star girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;							&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;object height='80' width='300'&gt;&lt;param value='http://media.imeem.com/m/k-hQf_s3Bj/aus=false/' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed wmode='transparent' height='80' width='300' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://media.imeem.com/m/k-hQf_s3Bj/aus=false/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;composed by: mcfly&lt;br /&gt;sang by:mcfly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;						&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4664188768563971263-8469153532502314339?l=i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/8469153532502314339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4664188768563971263&amp;postID=8469153532502314339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/8469153532502314339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/8469153532502314339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/2007/06/star-girl.html' title='star girl'/><author><name>that kid from somewhere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14005837262106704742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-4664188768563971263.post-2829615911926650128</id><published>2007-06-20T05:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T03:51:49.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SONG REVIEW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the life of Music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnkrxd8So-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/9LK7KIYcoP8/s1600-h/mcfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078138183688037346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnkrxd8So-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/9LK7KIYcoP8/s320/mcfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnkrxd8So-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/9LK7KIYcoP8/s1600-h/mcfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnkrxd8So-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/9LK7KIYcoP8/s1600-h/mcfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnkrxd8So-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/9LK7KIYcoP8/s1600-h/mcfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnkrxd8So-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/9LK7KIYcoP8/s1600-h/mcfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnkrxd8So-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/9LK7KIYcoP8/s1600-h/mcfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnkrxd8So-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/9LK7KIYcoP8/s1600-h/mcfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnkrxd8So-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/9LK7KIYcoP8/s1600-h/mcfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mcfly writes awesome and wonderful songs. Some of the song lyrics which does not make any sense are written by Dougie.( he is the youngest member of the band and also the goofy one.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well before I type the lyrics, let me give a bit background information about the band.&lt;br /&gt;Mcfly consists of 4 members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HARRY_the Drummer&lt;br /&gt;DANNY_the lead Guitarist and also Singer&lt;br /&gt;TOM_the Guitarist and Singer&lt;br /&gt;DOUGIE_the Guitarist and Singer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, the only person in the band who can't sing is Harry, which is a very sad thing because he is like so good-looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the lyrics of the song entitled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;STAR GIRL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I'm looking up for my star girl&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm stuck in this mad world&lt;br /&gt;With things that I wanna say&lt;br /&gt;But your a million miles away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was afraid when you kissed me&lt;br /&gt;On your intergalactical frisbee&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why, I wonder why&lt;br /&gt;You never asked me to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wouldn't you like to come with me(ooooooh ooooooooooh oooooooooooh oooooooh)&lt;br /&gt;Surfin' the sun as it starts to rise(ooooooh ooooooooooh oooooooooooh oooooooh)&lt;br /&gt;Woah, your gravity's makin' me dizzy(ooooooh ooooooooooh oooooooooooh oooooooh)&lt;br /&gt;Girl I gotta tell ya,&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin' much better&lt;br /&gt;Make a little love in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, there's nothing on Earth that could save us&lt;br /&gt;When I fell in love with Uranus&lt;br /&gt;Idon't wanna give you away&lt;br /&gt;Cause it makes no sense at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Houston we got a problem&lt;br /&gt;Ground control couldn't stop them&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why, I wonder why&lt;br /&gt;You never asked me to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't you like to come with me(ooooooh ooooooooooh oooooooooooh oooooooh)&lt;br /&gt;Surfin' the sun as it starts to rise (ooooooh ooooooooooh oooooooooooh oooooooh)&lt;br /&gt;Woah, your gravity's makin' me dizzy(ooooooh ooooooooooh oooooooooooh oooooooh)&lt;br /&gt;Girl I gotta tell ya,&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin' much better&lt;br /&gt;Make a little love in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly away&lt;br /&gt;Watch the night turn into day&lt;br /&gt;Dance on the Milky Way&lt;br /&gt;Melt me with your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;My star girl rules the skies&lt;br /&gt;1,2,1,2,3,4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking up for my star girl&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm stuck in this mad, mad world&lt;br /&gt;Things that I wanna say&lt;br /&gt;But your a million miles away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;So wouldn't you like to come with me(ooooooh ooooooooooh oooooooooooh oooooooh)&lt;br /&gt;Go surfin' the sun as it starts to rise(ooooooh ooooooooooh oooooooooooh oooooooh)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, wouldn't you like to come with me (ooooooh ooooooooooh oooooooooooh oooooooh)(yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl I gotta tell ya,&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin' much better&lt;br /&gt;I can't get enough of you&lt;br /&gt;Galaxy defenders&lt;br /&gt;Stay forever&lt;br /&gt;Never get enough of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A really funny song with a pinch of creativity and lots of thanks to the galaxy.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;This song made me realise and appreciate the galaxy more than ever. Though Mcfly has a girlfriend up in the sky and she's a billion miles away, it really makes you think why you cannot live in the galaxy with the stars and planets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, we live on a planet not with the planet.(get what i mean)&lt;br /&gt;So ya, this song really gets me thinking about gravity and the stars up in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every song has their own meanings, though the tune is catchy and the lyrics are funny, its a good song if you know how to explore the lyrics in different ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THATS MY CONCLUSION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a link on my playlists, so listen to it. who knows, you might like it to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4664188768563971263-2829615911926650128?l=i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/2829615911926650128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4664188768563971263&amp;postID=2829615911926650128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/2829615911926650128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/2829615911926650128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/2007/06/song-review-life-of-music-mcfly-writes.html' title=''/><author><name>that kid from somewhere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14005837262106704742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnkrxd8So-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/9LK7KIYcoP8/s72-c/mcfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4664188768563971263.post-3678317325501064299</id><published>2007-06-18T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T03:52:51.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A moment in June</title><content type='html'>The need for speed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cannot wait to be old enough to drive. Ever since I got behind the wheel and pushed the pedal. The sensational feeling of the wind brushing against my face and in my heart I knew that it would be "out-of-this-world" to be able to drive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it all started when i was only 12 years old. I went go-karting with my family, and to tell truth, it was awesome! Ever since then, I have always been psyched to get behind the wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the real fun began only last Sunday, 17 June 2007. I drove a buggey, on the sand track! It was the best feeling ever! I felt so free and alive(because I was the driver!) I sped all the way, though my mom thought i should learn how to slow-down. I even drifted! How cool is that! I made sharp turns at every corner, I made the buggey jumped at every hill, I even knocked into a tree! All that was because I drove!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just cannot wait to get a driver's liscence. It's the most awesome and sensational feeling to be behind the wheel! I'm obsessed with anything that has four wheels, fast and has a killer look which is good enough for racing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though at times it would be dangerous, I'm willing to take the risk for something so fun and enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photo of me driving, though the helmet isn't really what I call style, but it was all they had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnd3IN8So9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/0lFBDJU0000/s1600-h/P1020310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077658087948723154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnd3IN8So9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/0lFBDJU0000/s320/P1020310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnd3IN8So9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/0lFBDJU0000/s1600-h/P1020310.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnd3IN8So9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/0lFBDJU0000/s1600-h/P1020310.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one wearing the red helmet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4664188768563971263-3678317325501064299?l=i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/3678317325501064299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4664188768563971263&amp;postID=3678317325501064299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/3678317325501064299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/3678317325501064299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/2007/06/moment-in-june.html' title='A moment in June'/><author><name>that kid from somewhere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14005837262106704742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_WbEqFGeH068/Rnd3IN8So9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/0lFBDJU0000/s72-c/P1020310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4664188768563971263.post-182111572665995436</id><published>2007-06-13T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T20:36:49.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life</title><content type='html'>This past week, had been filled with surprises and shocking revealations. Unexpected things have occured and most of them happened in the wrong places and at the wrong times. Obviously, I will not write them down for everyone to see and read(that would be so dumb of me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My holidays so far are such a bore in the most intresting way(like that makes any sense at all).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my life in my secondary school so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the past six months, there were lots of ups and downs! Lots of heartaches! Lots of laughter!&lt;br /&gt;Lots of fun and joy! Lots of backstabbing! and finally, Lots of revealations i found from my best friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though half the time, I have been a happy-go-lucky person, I realise that I can't always be that way. At times I've been told to be more serious, especially towards my studies(which is a bummer!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents and teachers gave signs that my grades were really horrible. I mean, you can't force someone to study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, it will get wors because you don't even like doing it! If you don't enjoy something, how do you expect to succeed in it??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard, but apparently, students were "programmed" to "love" studying! Well, there's more to life than just textbooks and examinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are other ways to obtain knowledge and to excel in life. There are very little that the textbook can teach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The textbook isn't everything. i believe that travelling and imagination with a pinch of adventure and a dash of fun will allow one to obtain knowledge and live life the way it should be lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure you need money and you'll need a job to get money, that's the Whole reason why we're sent to school,to get knowledge to be able to survive in life. Well, if that's the main reason why we are alive, than that's the dumbest reason EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way for one to learn is if they try it out themselves, not by reading the textbook or listening to the teacher, telling you to READ your textbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aspirations for the next semester is to obviously get better grades because my parents wants them and without them, i won't be able to get into a good class next year. After all that's how the system is in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly and truthfully, i think that the education system in Singapore is really stressful, that's why people are dying faster, because they're too stress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i do hope to be able to travel the world and to gain knowledge the way i believe and prove to people, especially my parents and friends that TEXTBOOKS are NOT everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4664188768563971263-182111572665995436?l=i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/feeds/182111572665995436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4664188768563971263&amp;postID=182111572665995436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/182111572665995436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4664188768563971263/posts/default/182111572665995436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://i-look-into-the-sky.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-life.html' title='My Life'/><author><name>that kid from somewhere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14005837262106704742</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
