<?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-19082776</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:47:29.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts &amp; feelings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f396/starliteshining/jpg-1.jpg?t=1220580331" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IN ROCK WE TRUST!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nearest mrt - WOODLANDS MRT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get tickets through me at preorder price of $12&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no worries about school the next day, the gig will end by 9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;four hours off your textbooks and pure awesome fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;contact me at alphaone431_lee@msn.com or 92704748 for tix&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-8106207543520966175?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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wronged, that such animosities would befall upon me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get back to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-4124955392990567678?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4124955392990567678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=4124955392990567678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4124955392990567678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4124955392990567678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19082776.post-7206795214466398560</id><published>2008-07-27T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T01:05:05.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so confused where do I start oh jeese lets play dota. (i would play the drums, but if only)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-7206795214466398560?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/7206795214466398560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=7206795214466398560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7206795214466398560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7206795214466398560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-so-confused-where-do-i-start-oh-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-4412051914411628506</id><published>2008-07-24T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:42:06.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Inspired By The $&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this. &lt;a href="http://www.wwbw.com/Sabian-Neil-Peart-Paragon-China-Cymbals-i123912.music"&gt;Sabian Neil Peart Paragon China 19"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this. &lt;a href="http://www.wwbw.com/Product/Product.aspx?sku=12034"&gt;LP Black Beauty Cowbell LP204&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s0ya-M0GRVg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s0ya-M0GRVg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother: Study hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-4412051914411628506?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4412051914411628506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=4412051914411628506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-4586486825207947375?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4586486825207947375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=4586486825207947375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4586486825207947375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4586486825207947375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/07/because-i-spend-my-afternoons-studying.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-1130660957028954947</id><published>2008-07-23T00:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T00:17:20.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;War sucks!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lets party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thats the biggest it could go.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today was a happy (&lt;em&gt;is a yuppie word&lt;/em&gt;) day cause I didn't let anything get in my way. Not even my rad haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Helios, don't sleep until you've slapped 1000 times. Jt, eat medcine and get well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I almost forgot.&lt;br /&gt;Today &lt;em&gt;somebody&lt;/em&gt; yelped in excitement when he or she finally managed to form an equation - x=r+x-r. :D Might or might not be the latter person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-1130660957028954947?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1130660957028954947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=1130660957028954947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1130660957028954947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1130660957028954947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/07/war-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-6598272379809430474</id><published>2008-07-21T20:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T20:44:34.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Song Shlong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally forgot what I came online for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh right. Josh left.&lt;br /&gt;During his stay we jammed for a bit and mixed some recordings. That makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;Played with Douche Dundah!, Deej's barker band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a joy to meet and hang out with those dudes. \m/&lt;br /&gt;Helios is improving,&lt;br /&gt;And uh. Jt found out a quicker way of transfering songs into his ipod.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-6598272379809430474?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6598272379809430474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=6598272379809430474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6598272379809430474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6598272379809430474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/07/song-shlong-i-totally-forgot-what-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-1927555300250184676</id><published>2008-07-20T00:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T20:46:39.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Douche Dundah! 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i heard some ac independant prefects say that Barker won the damn show by 60 votes, but they had to crown (i) the winners for the sake of saving face or something like that. Guess they lost more dignity than they tried to salvage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plainsunset gigs rucking fock.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-1927555300250184676?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1927555300250184676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=1927555300250184676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1927555300250184676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1927555300250184676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/07/douche-dundah-2-so-i-heard-that-some-ac.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-424841721174883436</id><published>2008-07-19T00:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T00:22:39.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Douche Dundah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battle of the bands was awesome. Deej's band rocked out with their licks, and their lead vox (winner of teenage icon) basically stole the whole show. Helios got f*king drunk on 18 year old gold label and started swearing in every other sentance he mouthed, and this is as far as it goes. (I'm a nice guy. Ask him if you wish.) But overall, the night was epic. Barker rocked hard and deserved to win but, with independant.. Guess they had a bigger fan base?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, to Uresh, Tim, Dj, Barney, Andrew and Uriah, I am your no.1 fan! So is Josh. And, Andrew, you're not a creep. Stop singing that song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home a little wasted, and I probably should go to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-424841721174883436?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/424841721174883436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=424841721174883436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/424841721174883436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/424841721174883436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/07/douche-dundah-battle-of-bands-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-9476689797576052</id><published>2008-07-18T00:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T00:24:03.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;As confused as loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My indecisiveness is killing me. Right now, I've got some thoughts jumbled in my head - to, or not to, to go for it or give it up. It was getting nowhere and I really didn't want to put any more thought into it, so I decided to distract myself with a game of dota. I realised that I couldn't hold up 2 A.I Insane heroes with a Dwarven Sniper, and I wasn't really satisfied so I tried over and over, and I basically wasted the night away. Oh crap. Math homework not done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-9476689797576052?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/9476689797576052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=9476689797576052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/9476689797576052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/9476689797576052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/07/as-confused-as-loud.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-6489784988554165615</id><published>2008-07-12T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T00:29:17.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When this like these happen, it makes me question what I really want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-6489784988554165615?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6489784988554165615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=6489784988554165615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6489784988554165615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6489784988554165615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-this-like-these-happen-it-makes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-4006996645135142222</id><published>2008-07-11T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T00:42:10.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'll be your distraction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall blog in point form for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;MY LEFT HAND IS UCKIN SLOW!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need a distraction. Handphone games are getting boring. (I won the tennis WTA cup in 2 days)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I learnt Krav Maga.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-4006996645135142222?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4006996645135142222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=4006996645135142222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4006996645135142222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4006996645135142222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-left-hands-freakin-slow-dammit.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-8935470604649020673</id><published>2008-07-06T01:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T02:30:22.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hammers and Hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technically, I wouldn't say the set was freaky styley, (I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;don't know if it was even a set) but being surrounded by good friends and a sweet, cosy cheer was more than I could ask for. Sharing the somewhat "stage" with the people I know was definitely a perk in addition to that. Colleen, I thought you did really well tonight, My Heart was awesome. Don't look so down aye love, singing with you has been the best thing ever since. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always pictured myself sharing the stage with the people I know, and making the best sound around. The euphoric moment is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;priceless&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Today marks the death of Daniel Joshua the drummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sincere gratitude to all who willingly came down today.&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you at our other shows. (Fooyoh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-8935470604649020673?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8935470604649020673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=8935470604649020673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/8935470604649020673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/8935470604649020673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/07/hammers-and-hearts.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-4305198182359907894</id><published>2008-07-03T22:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T23:24:06.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Guilt trip holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm somewhere in between feel and good, and I hope that's the way it'll turn out this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome long weekend lined up starting from tomorrow, with Ken Kok Wah's birthday bash. (I shant reveal anything, except that Yun and I will be up early to get it tomorrow. Somewhat close to what I got last year.) Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's on saturday, Festival For a Future the day after. Followed by a sleepover at my place, and a not so awesome project day Monday. I know Prelims are just 'round the corner and rocking out's gonna feel terrible but.. This'll be the last time I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Josh'll be arriving tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;Pps: Really, really guilty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-4305198182359907894?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4305198182359907894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=4305198182359907894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4305198182359907894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4305198182359907894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/07/guilt-trip-holiday-im-somewhere-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-2688023908207763526</id><published>2008-06-29T22:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:40:53.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>night so cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-2688023908207763526?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2688023908207763526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=2688023908207763526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2688023908207763526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2688023908207763526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/night-so-cold.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-9186040378968359478</id><published>2008-06-29T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:23:02.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When the world talks, who listens?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-9186040378968359478?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/9186040378968359478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=9186040378968359478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/9186040378968359478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/9186040378968359478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-world-talks-who-listens.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-4171303046070918290</id><published>2008-06-29T17:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T18:15:29.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I hope it doesn't make you feel old, watching me grow up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like times flew by so fast, it didn't stop a second for me to take a second glance. My relationship with Colleen has one way or another (i have no idea how this is related) taught me to love my mother for who she is, and come to accept the fact that "the Mother is &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; right." This unobligatory love, is un-repayable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hugged my mom today. When was the last time you did?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-4171303046070918290?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4171303046070918290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=4171303046070918290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4171303046070918290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4171303046070918290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-hope-it-doesnt-make-you-feel-old.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-6309774759984447211</id><published>2008-06-26T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T23:47:45.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've changed my number. Im me for it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-6309774759984447211?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6309774759984447211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=6309774759984447211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6309774759984447211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6309774759984447211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/ive-changed-my-number.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-2354632710636962719</id><published>2008-06-21T23:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T23:32:37.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All I want to hear at the end of a bad day is you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-2354632710636962719?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2354632710636962719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=2354632710636962719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2354632710636962719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2354632710636962719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-i-want-to-hear-at-end-of-bad-day-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-128778474555612051</id><published>2008-06-20T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T00:03:11.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Embrace it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop standing at the edge. Dive in already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Is it possible to fall in love twice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-128778474555612051?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/128778474555612051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=128778474555612051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/128778474555612051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/128778474555612051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/embrace-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-249850838856933348</id><published>2008-06-19T16:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T17:02:32.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kate is still my best girl.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;She only makes me feel one thing, and that is euphoria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-249850838856933348?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/249850838856933348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=249850838856933348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/249850838856933348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/249850838856933348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/kate-is-still-my-best-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-5079979931273280626</id><published>2008-06-19T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T16:18:34.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Unlike the many other times, I managed to dig deep and pulled out some testicular fortitude to reflect on how I really felt, from under all the reluctance that many a times convinced me to put on a song and everything'll be okay. I realised that at this very moment, I'm afraid. Nothing is very certain after all. One wrong move or decision could indefinitely be the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long bus rides.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-5079979931273280626?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/5079979931273280626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=5079979931273280626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/5079979931273280626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/5079979931273280626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/unlike-many-other-times-i-managed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-7757696806459840525</id><published>2008-06-19T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T16:20:16.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Worthless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am this close to mouthing the 4 words that we'd all hate to hear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-7757696806459840525?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/7757696806459840525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=7757696806459840525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7757696806459840525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7757696806459840525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-this-close-to-mouthing-4-words-wed.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-7417544805129588291</id><published>2008-06-18T10:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T10:30:36.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Hurts To Smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating's a chore. Hot soup should have smoke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-7417544805129588291?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/7417544805129588291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=7417544805129588291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7417544805129588291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7417544805129588291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/it-hurts-to-smile-eatings-chore.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-2944665304672909668</id><published>2008-06-17T01:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T16:26:53.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sleepless nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be actually doing a meme I'm either fkn bored or dead drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) At what age do you wish to marry?&lt;br /&gt;Cool question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Study hard or play hard?&lt;br /&gt;Its obvious but what usually happens in the process is the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;Person? No one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;br /&gt;Not as of now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) If you can have a dream, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Earning big bucks while doing what I love, with who I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe in chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;Get into college with 13 points max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;Difficult but possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Have you broken someone's heart that he/she tried to commit suicide?&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Thats just stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) What feeling do you love the most?&lt;br /&gt;During the high of a set. After a lift tackle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) What are the requirements that you wish from your other half?&lt;br /&gt;uhm. female. short thumb..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) What feeling do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;Baaacks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Do you cherish every friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;Only those worth cherishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;The Blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Who do you hope to be always there for you?&lt;br /&gt;"always" is overrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;Which God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Who is your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Besties are for people like you kno who and you kno who who sleep together in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Who cares for you the most?&lt;br /&gt;The one who cooks my meals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-2944665304672909668?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2944665304672909668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=2944665304672909668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2944665304672909668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2944665304672909668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/sleepless-nights-to-be-actually-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-4372846441086574448</id><published>2008-06-16T22:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:55:52.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Been A While Indeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. How are you? Im fine thanks. Not too much to report. Jammed, camped and Kung Fu Panda-ed (twice) in the past week. Thankfully Gid Rayle youth camp was a success and probably so was jamming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to peeling skin and faint weariness of the mind to blog. And or think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQkhE3mVv2o/SFaC5zUFweI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-K4UmBnIoD4/s1600-h/P6100071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212497548266553826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQkhE3mVv2o/SFaC5zUFweI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-K4UmBnIoD4/s400/P6100071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pokemon ftw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-4372846441086574448?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4372846441086574448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=4372846441086574448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4372846441086574448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4372846441086574448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/been-while-indeed-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_iQkhE3mVv2o/SFaC5zUFweI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-K4UmBnIoD4/s72-c/P6100071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19082776.post-2749827378202793334</id><published>2008-06-15T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T22:57:16.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just Fallen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're sleeping. Why do you frown so much, whats on your mind?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-2749827378202793334?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2749827378202793334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=2749827378202793334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2749827378202793334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2749827378202793334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-fallen-youre-sleeping.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-7754968519479556292</id><published>2008-06-09T21:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T21:13:44.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Port Dickson ftw!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-7754968519479556292?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/7754968519479556292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=7754968519479556292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7754968519479556292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7754968519479556292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/port-dickson-ftw.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-3510279651819353275</id><published>2008-06-09T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T21:08:04.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Polysics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loose lips might sink ships, but not this one.&lt;br /&gt;Its easier said than done. No matter how hard you try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-3510279651819353275?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/3510279651819353275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=3510279651819353275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/3510279651819353275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/3510279651819353275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/polysics-loose-lips-might-sink-ships.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-604099165416661280</id><published>2008-06-06T14:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T15:12:58.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Someone raised the price of dying to maximum vent again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time after time i've been let down, disappointed. Distraught. If its something you really love, it wouldn't be so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope died. And someone's the murderer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-604099165416661280?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/604099165416661280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=604099165416661280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/604099165416661280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/604099165416661280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/someone-raised-price-of-dying-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-6281146708551067623</id><published>2008-06-05T23:31:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T14:54:30.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nostalgia and Presents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long run. An endless losing struggle to keep up with change - &lt;em&gt;The Only Constant&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When past met the present the difference screamed they wern't the same. One keeps you glad, the other doesn't make you sad. Your fingers, they bled a thousand words. And your stars, these eyes, they told the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One foot embeded in the convulsions of his brain, the other out the door. Pick a side he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The raindrops started to darken the pavement.&lt;br /&gt;But no one tried stopped the rain. No one could. But now, the storm's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually,&lt;br /&gt;When I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wern't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-6281146708551067623?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6281146708551067623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=6281146708551067623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6281146708551067623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6281146708551067623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/nostalgia-and-presents-its-been-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-6745982647508242799</id><published>2008-06-05T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T00:19:13.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I blame my cousin for introducing me to his world of retro rock and his 80s shiz. Its so thrashy its not good for the soul and the funk music I'm supposed to prepare for (both write and improvise) when Os scosh b'Josh regresses with his mates in July. (sax, bass and jazz keys) But no doubt I'm hooked alright. This is good stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-6745982647508242799?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6745982647508242799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=6745982647508242799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6745982647508242799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6745982647508242799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-blame-my-cousin-for-introducing-me-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-6747185056453650185</id><published>2008-06-04T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T23:56:41.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;His heart was too heavy to hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend who died for something he really loved.&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend who stood for none of the above.&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend whose experience was riddled with scars.&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend who'd love to scare you, as was his affections.&lt;br /&gt;And tremble you did, cause you weren't worthy of his friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice tea, red wine and jamming do Not mix. Trust me. (jamming was freaky styley btw)&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting the nasty concoction, At The Drive-In kicks ass. Not literally, but they sure sound like they would. They were The screamo. 90s style. \m/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-6747185056453650185?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6747185056453650185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=6747185056453650185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6747185056453650185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6747185056453650185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/his-heart-was-too-heavy-to-hold-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-7249522244560014340</id><published>2008-06-04T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T13:54:46.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The thousandth apology don't mean a thing anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-7249522244560014340?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/7249522244560014340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=7249522244560014340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7249522244560014340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7249522244560014340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/thousandth-apology-dont-mean-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-5508517758175456294</id><published>2008-06-04T13:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T13:33:27.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Colleen's supposed to come over and watch Juno and August Rush, so I got up early expecting her.. But thanks to sleep once again, my morning plans are ruined. Barely managed to find a time when everyone's free to jam, and we're going in an hour. But right now Deej's making his specs, Seran just went home to get his stuff, Helios is playing lan (why am I not suprised) and Colleen is not answering her calls. Bffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and me? I just read everyone of your blogs on my links. Yes, even your retardedly long posts, Jillyn. Entirely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-5508517758175456294?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/5508517758175456294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=5508517758175456294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/5508517758175456294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/5508517758175456294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/colleens-supposed-to-come-over-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-8658528590993521936</id><published>2008-06-02T01:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T01:51:48.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Man can't stand as man alone in the bigness of the world, but out there, its one man for himself. The irony.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-8658528590993521936?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8658528590993521936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=8658528590993521936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/8658528590993521936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/8658528590993521936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/man-cant-stand-as-man-alone-in-bigness.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-677381120162980686</id><published>2008-06-01T01:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T01:06:43.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Coldplay - The Scientist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V3Kd7IGPyeg&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V3Kd7IGPyeg&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaky cool. We're doing this for acoustics btw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-677381120162980686?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/677381120162980686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=677381120162980686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/677381120162980686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/677381120162980686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/06/coldplay-scientist-freaky-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-3882739428840545242</id><published>2008-05-28T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T23:51:40.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jt's shoulder operation is tomorrow morning. Lets keep him in prayer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-3882739428840545242?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/3882739428840545242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=3882739428840545242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/3882739428840545242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/3882739428840545242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/05/jts-shoulder-operation-is-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-2062629622894951302</id><published>2008-05-26T22:27:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T23:36:22.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;turn it up now or you would just fluster the video later on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nmE3QaGetn4&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nmE3QaGetn4&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres Andy Mckee, his songs touch me. And Jillyn owes me a meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jillyn says:&lt;br /&gt;Say thank you and buy me a meal&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;(#)Danj: Freaky Styley says:&lt;br /&gt;thank you and buy me a meal&lt;br /&gt;HAH now you owe me a meal. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-2062629622894951302?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2062629622894951302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=2062629622894951302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2062629622894951302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2062629622894951302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/05/idle-worship-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-7165042760451885315</id><published>2008-05-22T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T23:23:37.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Scam or bargain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got bottled Seasons iced tea for SD$1.30 today for what its worth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-7165042760451885315?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/7165042760451885315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=7165042760451885315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7165042760451885315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7165042760451885315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/05/scam-or-bargain-i-got-iced-tea-for-sd1.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-2021600271657556495</id><published>2008-05-21T23:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T20:02:11.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you will live alone with your chemicals and gin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-2021600271657556495?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2021600271657556495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=2021600271657556495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2021600271657556495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2021600271657556495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/05/you-will-live-with-your-chemicals-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-2831250988040134408</id><published>2008-05-18T22:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:49:44.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This I gotta post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh. Well, he.. got drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(#)Danj: Freaky Styley says:&lt;br /&gt;whats your name?&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;You have just sent a nudge.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;(R)Josh says:&lt;br /&gt;josh armedaus stevie mayer ray frusciante marshall hendrix&lt;br /&gt;(#)Danj: Freaky Styley says:&lt;br /&gt;whats your girlfriend's name?&lt;br /&gt;(R)Josh says:&lt;br /&gt;tits mcgee&lt;br /&gt;(#)Danj: Freaky Styley says:&lt;br /&gt;why have you not told me about her!&lt;br /&gt;(R)Josh says:&lt;br /&gt;paparazzi!&lt;br /&gt;(#)Danj: Freaky Styley says:&lt;br /&gt;oh i see&lt;br /&gt;so have you two slept together?&lt;br /&gt;(R)Josh says:&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;next&lt;br /&gt;(#)Danj: Freaky Styley says:&lt;br /&gt;did you use a condom?&lt;br /&gt;(R)Josh says:&lt;br /&gt;XL&lt;br /&gt;next&lt;br /&gt;you in the back&lt;br /&gt;(#)Danj: Freaky Styley says:&lt;br /&gt;what was it like?&lt;br /&gt;(R)Josh says:&lt;br /&gt;like riding across a rainbow on a unicorn&lt;br /&gt;now, mr bond&lt;br /&gt;taste my pain&lt;br /&gt;pccboom (&lt;em&gt;horny banana emoticon&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(#)Danj: Freaky Styley says:&lt;br /&gt;what was her name again?&lt;br /&gt;(R)Josh says:&lt;br /&gt;tits mcgee&lt;br /&gt;(#)Danj: Freaky Styley says:&lt;br /&gt;mm..&lt;br /&gt;(R)Josh says:&lt;br /&gt;lololololol&lt;br /&gt;now drink&lt;br /&gt;drink&lt;br /&gt;drink drink drink drink drink drink drink drink drink drink drink drink drink drink drink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-2831250988040134408?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2831250988040134408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=2831250988040134408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2831250988040134408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2831250988040134408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-i-gotta-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-5032005493488347548</id><published>2008-05-18T21:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:04:18.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It rests, it breaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the kind'a day where you're skipping through your ipod in shuffle mode to find out how you really feel.&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the disappointment I faced, (with, not in), and an absolute unnecessary waste of time and money, I felt that the time spent with another single fellow being you could relate to was indeed priceless. I felt the closeness in all the adversity, and I was happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-5032005493488347548?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/5032005493488347548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=5032005493488347548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/5032005493488347548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/5032005493488347548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/05/it-rests-it-breaks.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-9198249653459269515</id><published>2008-05-14T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T22:44:16.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Anyway the wind blows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say innocence is bliss. I hope it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-9198249653459269515?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/9198249653459269515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=9198249653459269515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/9198249653459269515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/9198249653459269515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/05/anyway-wind-blows.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-1623272419805327454</id><published>2008-05-13T00:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T00:45:24.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its contagious. And it spreads like wildfire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-1623272419805327454?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1623272419805327454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=1623272419805327454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1623272419805327454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1623272419805327454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-contagious.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-4675949205116928889</id><published>2008-05-10T23:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T23:48:17.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Contentment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was sincere honest company, and that was what I got. Conviviality at its purest form, and I am more than grateful. Cheers to Yun, Elisha, Ken and Colleen, my love. To second chances, closing the door that I have successfully reopened. That some people that you least expected actually do look out for you. All the birthday wishes and, last but not least, all the friendly deeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I lay with her one afternoon, wrapped up against the cold, and it was the best hour of my life. I felt then that the adherence, and the little pits in human flesh, were all linked together for some great end right out of the net of words to catch. Not just my words, but anyone's. Then I lost it. Time came back. For always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-4675949205116928889?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4675949205116928889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=4675949205116928889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4675949205116928889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4675949205116928889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/05/contentment-all-i-wanted-was-sincere.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-6351269524403414240</id><published>2008-05-04T02:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T02:27:25.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The result of a constant request:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indecision - the biggest waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I don't show it, but right now I don't wanna feel a thing. The deathly shrills of silence has gotten me into a headlock.&lt;br /&gt;Its ironic how senseless screams and growls can silence the perpetual screaming. Maybe its enthusiasm unnoticed or the numbing silence, cold to the touch.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is, it's turned me into a self regarding, impatient little bastard, who derives pleasure from being in his own narcissistic little world, who just doesn't want to feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've been too dependent.&lt;br /&gt;I guess the past and the future, don't hold the same responsibilities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-6351269524403414240?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6351269524403414240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=6351269524403414240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6351269524403414240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6351269524403414240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/05/result-of-constant-request-indecision.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-891100605922732918</id><published>2008-05-03T12:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T13:00:21.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5 months and 1&lt;/span&gt; (plus 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it like to spark off magic from your fingers? I bet its freakin awesome. But I'd never know. Not soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of a moment is that its fleeting.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-891100605922732918?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/891100605922732918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=891100605922732918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/891100605922732918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/891100605922732918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/05/5-months-and-1-plus-2-what-is-it-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-6555548867680603933</id><published>2008-04-21T16:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T16:26:31.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right now, things seem so skin-deep, so technological, so matter-of-fact. Like theres nothing more to what it seems, with subtle nuances of an easy satisfaction. So superficial, so blinding, so binding, so deafening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-6555548867680603933?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6555548867680603933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=6555548867680603933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6555548867680603933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6555548867680603933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/04/right-now-things-seem-so-skin-deep-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-6140465528549135246</id><published>2008-04-16T22:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:55:52.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQkhE3mVv2o/SAYSFFKXp8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/4YOfzyMOW7w/s1600-h/DSC07920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iQkhE3mVv2o/SAYSFFKXp8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/4YOfzyMOW7w/s400/DSC07920.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189855499085391810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my girlfriend - the geek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-6140465528549135246?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6140465528549135246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=6140465528549135246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6140465528549135246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6140465528549135246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-girlfriend-geek.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_iQkhE3mVv2o/SAYSFFKXp8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/4YOfzyMOW7w/s72-c/DSC07920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19082776.post-8256401961090168550</id><published>2008-04-08T19:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T20:48:10.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Acrid Truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice only doubles the guilt.&lt;br /&gt;Twice only doubles the fallacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got nothing and I gave everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things flying, fleeing, getting hurt. Hopes abolished, and their effort unnoticed. Honour, glory, traditions of the service - they're all bull.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-8256401961090168550?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8256401961090168550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=8256401961090168550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/8256401961090168550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/8256401961090168550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/04/acrid-truth-twice-only-doubles-guilt.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-8377628877917770848</id><published>2008-04-07T20:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T20:48:42.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We're chasing heaven as it fades into black.&lt;br /&gt;Can't get it back,&lt;br /&gt;No, we can't get it back..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-8377628877917770848?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8377628877917770848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=8377628877917770848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/8377628877917770848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/8377628877917770848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/04/were-chasing-heaven-as-it-fades-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-1888244739139921389</id><published>2008-04-06T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T21:54:33.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God-Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone ever looked at you in the eyeballs, staring into the back of your head, made a commitment and meant it? Every phonetic entity mouthed a double edged truth to sustain a double edged promise. All the words spoke of death and glory. And his eyes told the same. Isn't this the moment we have all been waiting for? Take heart now. This is it, do you feel it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-1888244739139921389?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1888244739139921389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=1888244739139921389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1888244739139921389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1888244739139921389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/04/god-boys-has-anyone-ever-looked-at-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-6795872020996702585</id><published>2008-04-05T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:55:53.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQkhE3mVv2o/R_eWVoTifCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Ut3okyJnUMA/s1600-h/DSCF2044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185778794281204770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iQkhE3mVv2o/R_eWVoTifCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Ut3okyJnUMA/s400/DSCF2044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;don't ask.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-6795872020996702585?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6795872020996702585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=6795872020996702585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6795872020996702585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6795872020996702585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/04/dont-ask.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_iQkhE3mVv2o/R_eWVoTifCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Ut3okyJnUMA/s72-c/DSCF2044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19082776.post-2647043613765475292</id><published>2008-04-01T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:18:27.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PLASTIC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a star is being pushed to its limits, it looks for the easiest way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;the silence is deadly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-2647043613765475292?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2647043613765475292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=2647043613765475292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2647043613765475292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2647043613765475292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/04/plastic-when-star-is-being-pushed-to_01.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-6466010251154306230</id><published>2008-04-01T00:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:10:35.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If what we call love doesn't take us beyond ourselves, it is not really love. If we have the idea that it is chracterised as cautious, wise, sensable, shrewd and never taken to extremes, we have missed the true meaning. This may describe affection and it might bring a warm feeling, but it is not a true and accurate description of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-someone i know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-6466010251154306230?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6466010251154306230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=6466010251154306230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6466010251154306230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6466010251154306230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/04/plastic-when-star-is-being-pushed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-8390567950362519584</id><published>2008-03-31T20:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T20:18:25.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Minacious Marked Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today - Unsatisfactory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-8390567950362519584?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8390567950362519584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=8390567950362519584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/8390567950362519584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/8390567950362519584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/minacious-marked-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-668696699748294152</id><published>2008-03-30T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T23:15:17.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Amatuer Takes Control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Music plays..]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colleen: I didn't know explosions in the sky was in town!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-668696699748294152?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/668696699748294152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=668696699748294152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/668696699748294152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/668696699748294152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/amatuer-takes-control-music-plays.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-4915503186234518128</id><published>2008-03-30T00:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T01:01:52.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day before the eve of something that might have been special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I feel like doing now? Pick up my sticks and hit metal and plastic to a groovy sensual rhythm, or simply pumping the bass while grindin' the ride for a climatic experience - the usual. Haven't touched a drumset in an eternity and a day now, its just like an orgasm waiting to explode.&lt;br /&gt;Helios is learning the bass, which is making it a closer reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The into of Die Alone by Withered Tree is one of those intros you do not mind rewinding and listen to on repeat. But I do think their title is a bit cliched. Fyi, their drummer is sick. Btw, my elbow(s) are bailing on me. Oh, 30th March ftw!&lt;br /&gt;lol (lots of love) &lt;--- keith.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-4915503186234518128?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4915503186234518128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=4915503186234518128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4915503186234518128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4915503186234518128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-before-eve-of-something-that-might.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-1249327314022683466</id><published>2008-03-26T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T21:55:43.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I believe this is the start of something painful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day didn't quite end off with a bang. So when one of the staff from them insurance/bank agencies approached me for the second time, I replied, "Yeah, I'm in the army." Naturally, she started explaining something about a saving's account to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Students can't open a savings account apparently. The first time they asked if I was in the army and for some of my time, I said I was still studying. So to all reading this, guys with shaved heads are not necessarily in the army. Don't be fooled!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just harmless fun, I thought. A friendly chat and a nice game of pretend might just cheer me up. SO, I was Samuel, 18, in the army and playing rugby for SAFSA for that half hour. As I was drifting in and out, I was wondering how the hell she didn't notice I was in school pants, carrying books around, and other give away factors like such. After about 30 mins or so I got bored and said I had to be home for dinner. I should be expecting a call this weekend. One which I am not going to answer.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god the road show ends this Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-1249327314022683466?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1249327314022683466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=1249327314022683466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1249327314022683466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1249327314022683466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-believe-this-is-start-of-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-2850435591784040656</id><published>2008-03-25T18:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T18:11:22.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pressure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hockey's done it. It only builds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-2850435591784040656?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2850435591784040656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=2850435591784040656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2850435591784040656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2850435591784040656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/pressure-hockeys-done-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-7993518850273860157</id><published>2008-03-24T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T21:17:27.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shampions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The game would be decided by the first team that cracks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess whose team that was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you on the field, bro. You better be hanging in there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-7993518850273860157?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/7993518850273860157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=7993518850273860157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7993518850273860157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7993518850273860157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/shampions-game-would-be-decided-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-1607157030439608970</id><published>2008-03-23T19:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T19:40:11.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Red like Lobster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You appear like raindrops, and leave like you sink through the streets you fall on.&lt;br /&gt;Its that time of the year again when I hear things that remind me how human Jesus was. He was a real person whether or not you believe in the spiritual side of him (I do), was probably really cool to hang out and talk to as well. At least from what I've heard and read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an honest great time today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-1607157030439608970?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1607157030439608970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=1607157030439608970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1607157030439608970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1607157030439608970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/red-like-lobster-you-appear-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-1122325998903477331</id><published>2008-03-22T00:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T01:18:56.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Stars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So overwhelming. One touch is all it takes before intense takes control. It flows, with a radiant glow, from your fingertips down to your toes. You succumb to its warmth and amore. It rejuvinates your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want it to last, just like the droplets of vapour on the other side of the glass. Like dew on grass in the morning. You think, maybe someone came with a pin and poked holes into the nothingness, so we could see heaven. You thank him for that. You think harder, and think it through, for something more to say, but the words don't come out right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For love, is more than just good company. Appreciate it. &lt;em&gt;Embrace it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I left for church this morning, I saw an eagle soaring above me. He looked like he was looking for breakfast or lunch, or whatever eagles eat in the morning. Anyway, he kept flying directly overhead, so I squinted my eyes and pretended I was holding a kite string that led all the way up to him. I got to fly that eagle for about six minutes, and headed for church, guilelessly satisfied.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-1122325998903477331?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1122325998903477331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=1122325998903477331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1122325998903477331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1122325998903477331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/stars.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-309048326179092659</id><published>2008-03-21T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T00:39:53.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you're welcome. take it. take it all. every last penny. fuck ya'll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-309048326179092659?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/309048326179092659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=309048326179092659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/309048326179092659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/309048326179092659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/youre-welcome.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-4257192817133910871</id><published>2008-03-18T19:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T19:53:47.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Take flight on the wind of wishing you were here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fading light, like a star whose life has been gone for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80 pointer against greenridge. Oh how I am looking forward to monday. I can feel it in my bones.&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up hun, merit ain't bad! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-4257192817133910871?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4257192817133910871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=4257192817133910871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4257192817133910871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4257192817133910871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/take-flight-on-wind-of-wishing-you-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-1242704396158204117</id><published>2008-03-18T00:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T00:42:10.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Speak my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;championship. school. rugby. friends. O Levels. homework. girlfriend. drums. mother. grades. cash. music. father's health. time. education. rest. &lt;em&gt;tomorrow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-1242704396158204117?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1242704396158204117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=1242704396158204117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1242704396158204117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1242704396158204117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/speak-my-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-5128218610066657855</id><published>2008-03-18T00:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T19:40:47.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Quickest way to a man's heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colleen's muffins really changed my sterotypical impressions of food cooked in home econ classes in St Andrew's School (and maybe some other schools for that matter) - something must have gone wrong, somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Thank you babe, don't stop all right!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-5128218610066657855?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/5128218610066657855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=5128218610066657855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/5128218610066657855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/5128218610066657855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/quickest-way-to-mans-heart-colleens.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-3959601322097431573</id><published>2008-03-18T00:18:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T01:17:06.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I wonder how many people notice when stars burn out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started off like any other school day, same people, same faces, except I realised that something was missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During class, I felt a perpetual tugging inside, a certain black that was draning me slowly. like an empty star. Cruel, I thought it was, there wasn't much of me left. Something was missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the empty seats around, I thought, why couldn't you fill up one of them? Wasn't possible. Nope, not here.&lt;br /&gt;Not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you give me your crazy eyes it makes me wonder what you're thinking. Caught me off guard. Good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you laugh, I can't help but feel happy for you at the same time crossing every finger I own, hoping that you're genuinely happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I MISS YOU LIKE FUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.. I can't go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it only hurts more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or won't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-3959601322097431573?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/3959601322097431573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=3959601322097431573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/3959601322097431573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/3959601322097431573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-wonder-how-many-people-notice-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-8594243568133338305</id><published>2008-03-13T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:44:11.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Can you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the stars burn out, button up during the cold.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you get it? &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;prove me wrong dammit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-8594243568133338305?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8594243568133338305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=8594243568133338305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/8594243568133338305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/8594243568133338305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/when-stars-burn-out-button-up-during.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-3858538740213411892</id><published>2008-03-13T01:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T02:39:06.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Take hold of the wheel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this to you?&lt;br /&gt;It burns to have doubts about the two people that mean the world to you. I don't have much to say, I am and have been too tired. Just take hold of the wheel, &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; wheel. Please keep showing me in different ways how much me and the things that I do really mean to you. Otherwise I might just be too tired to carry on.&lt;br /&gt;Having doubts,&lt;br /&gt;isn't the only thing that burns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perhaps we're not that far off after all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-3858538740213411892?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/3858538740213411892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=3858538740213411892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/3858538740213411892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/3858538740213411892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/take-hold-of-wheel.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-9067751532705880873</id><published>2008-03-10T07:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:36:50.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Count the stars, I can't even start. Maybe it was the numbing silence, cold to the touch. Maybe the night's still young..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't do it on my own. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want you right here right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-9067751532705880873?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/9067751532705880873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=9067751532705880873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/9067751532705880873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/9067751532705880873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/count-stars-i-cant-even-start.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-8577985558294302701</id><published>2008-03-06T22:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:38:14.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I close my eyes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;your smile engulfs me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Single word replies don't really work out, do they.&lt;br /&gt;I can't drum even when it counts and it frustrates me. I watch Benny Grebb go and I think wtf I'm going to be better than him, but NO I can't drum. Sometimes I just wish she would just go and get it over with. Its killing me slowly. JUST GO GO GO GO JUST GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like a wordplay of emotions, I can't tell from black or white, or orange from dark blue. Can't decide either. Can't tell..&lt;br /&gt;So much for school holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your smile fades in the black.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-8577985558294302701?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/8577985558294302701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=8577985558294302701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/8577985558294302701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/8577985558294302701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-close-my-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-2718423204419034772</id><published>2008-03-05T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T23:25:02.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;There's a brilliant sky above,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and a jealous moon in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cold is making me feel more than nippy. What do I have to do to get the old you back?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-2718423204419034772?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2718423204419034772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=2718423204419034772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2718423204419034772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2718423204419034772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/theres-brilliant-sky-above-and-jealous.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-6021374006549673393</id><published>2008-03-05T20:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:42:44.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Broken down in bars and bathrooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;By keeping away from feelings, you dont make yourself stronger. Only weaker. By pushing away friends who care, you not only hurt yourself. You hurt us too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind the facade of plastic smiles that hide his denouements is a boy who merely wants to love and be loved. Is a boy searching in all the wrong places. Why can't it be so easy?&lt;br /&gt;Acceptance. Or the lack thereof. It burns deep. When the one you care about the most can't return the grace signed and sealed the way you want it.&lt;br /&gt;It engulfs you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;IT KILLS ME INSIDE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-6021374006549673393?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6021374006549673393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=6021374006549673393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6021374006549673393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6021374006549673393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/broken-down-in-bars-and-bathrooms-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-6751037716560624547</id><published>2008-03-01T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T22:45:18.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Angel &amp;amp; Mortal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do. Any ideas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-6751037716560624547?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6751037716560624547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=6751037716560624547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6751037716560624547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6751037716560624547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/angel-mortal-what-should-i-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-9095457220902757814</id><published>2008-03-01T00:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T21:47:52.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oneself does not exist as one alone in this world. How do you help someone to help himself?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-9095457220902757814?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/9095457220902757814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=9095457220902757814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/9095457220902757814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/9095457220902757814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/03/oneself-does-not-exist-as-one-in-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-353126933790471634</id><published>2008-02-29T22:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T00:56:21.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Insecurites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life can be a whore sometimes. There are days when you wake up, bursting with energy, knowing that you'll totally smash any impediment that comes your way, but sometimes, you just want to sleep in.&lt;br /&gt;But, NO. There's school. You get periods lined up with fat teachers that take two thirds of an hour explaning &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt; but the topic we're supposed to cover and ones with thick makeup that threatens to report the class and our doings by taking photos with her camera phone, and then WHAM! This foxy young relief teacher comes into class and hands out a test, and everyone inevitably quietens down and actually finishes it. Okay, that was highly coloured. And besides the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies if I'd hurt anyone in my rampage on the field in one way or another. I was just keeping up to a promise I made. No worries, there'll be more to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-353126933790471634?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/353126933790471634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=353126933790471634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/353126933790471634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/353126933790471634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/02/insecurites-life-can-be-whore-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-5413851717722915022</id><published>2008-02-24T16:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T16:10:02.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Its right there for the banging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's crying out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-5413851717722915022?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/5413851717722915022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=5413851717722915022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/5413851717722915022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/5413851717722915022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-right-there-for-banging.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-3560754920625486898</id><published>2008-02-23T19:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T21:38:00.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This is your life, are you who you want to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you? Some of us are. I definately am not.&lt;br /&gt;Hold fast to your dreams, for if dreams die, life is a broken winged bird that cannot fly. The greatest achievements were at first and for a time dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally realise the reason for my neighbour's complians. Before, I thought why the hell couldn't they compromise since their kid played the piano. But the fact that their old, bedridden mother lives with them just came to my notice. She's in a stroke so she needs to be resting 24/7 and by resting she means peace and quiet throughout. Theres no compromise in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't help but think whats willing an old lady on the verge of death to carry on living. Where is she deriving her strength from? She's half alive. Would she be better off dead? She would no longer have to live in agony. Or was she already numb from all her calamities?&lt;br /&gt;I'm only human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not being able to find the time to drum burns,&lt;br /&gt;having my dreams hindered causes hemorrhage, and rapid uncoordinated twitching movements of the heart that causes a lack of pulse and circulation inducing a slow, arduous death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The oak sleeps in the acorn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-3560754920625486898?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/3560754920625486898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=3560754920625486898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/3560754920625486898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/3560754920625486898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-is-your-life-are-you-who-you-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-1360586189293741300</id><published>2008-02-20T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T22:18:02.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What's always (in the way)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't always have to read your bible and pray everyday to grow, grow, grow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-1360586189293741300?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1360586189293741300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=1360586189293741300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1360586189293741300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1360586189293741300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/02/whats-always-in-way-you-dont-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-6625268857193056770</id><published>2008-02-18T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T22:27:37.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shelby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do electronic metronomes cost so much?&lt;br /&gt;I need to get on the drum throne now and play a funk groove, learn my five/fours and seven/eights. But NO, I can't. Not now. Wood between fingers is as far as it'd go.&lt;br /&gt;This potential energy is dangerous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-6625268857193056770?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/6625268857193056770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=6625268857193056770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6625268857193056770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/6625268857193056770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/02/shelby-why-do-electronic-metronomes.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-4981676733909849223</id><published>2008-02-17T20:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:55:53.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sonofagun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walkage = achage &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQkhE3mVv2o/R7g3-gDE_uI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ftRUwOFwxe0/s1600-h/DSCF1664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167942119301906146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iQkhE3mVv2o/R7g3-gDE_uI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ftRUwOFwxe0/s400/DSCF1664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to do something huge now like make a big sound or a gut busting tackle, not sit around and copy stupid endless notes. Whadda lazy Sunday. (would have been)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to pre-suprises, suprises and post-surprises. and snooze buttons. and fuzzy hoodies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-4981676733909849223?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4981676733909849223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=4981676733909849223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4981676733909849223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4981676733909849223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/02/sonofagun-walkage-achage-i-want-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_iQkhE3mVv2o/R7g3-gDE_uI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ftRUwOFwxe0/s72-c/DSCF1664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19082776.post-574701337248879214</id><published>2008-02-12T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T22:00:22.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blog spammage is stupid and doesn't deserve a response. Period.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-574701337248879214?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/574701337248879214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=574701337248879214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/574701337248879214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/574701337248879214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-spammage-is-stupid-and-doesnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-1794546836079572887</id><published>2008-02-11T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T19:56:58.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Organic Anti-Beat Box Machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colleen was a dear and came to visit with Redoxon and a bunch of other homemade goodies. The fever's subsided and I'm feeling much better now.&lt;br /&gt;Dj is back in business.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-1794546836079572887?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1794546836079572887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=1794546836079572887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1794546836079572887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1794546836079572887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/02/organic-anti-beat-box-machine-colleen.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-7797320938982314027</id><published>2008-02-10T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T22:19:52.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my eye balls are bursting out of its sockets, my body can't decide if its hot or cold, i can't eat, can't sleep, i've lost weight, i'm sore all over, my common test is next week, i'm probabaly gonna miss my opening game. i need some fucken closure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-7797320938982314027?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19082776.post-97716879332097105</id><published>2008-02-08T19:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T22:00:09.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And this is my mixed tape for her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I wrote every note with my own fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A night ago I would've been right to say I had the hottest ass around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to a fucked up new year spending the whole of the second day with a viral fever, strong enough to hold nothing but Scar Tissue up to my face and barely being able to read it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-97716879332097105?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/97716879332097105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=97716879332097105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/97716879332097105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/97716879332097105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/02/and-this-is-my-mixed-tape-for-her-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-5765244506402657313</id><published>2008-02-07T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T22:56:32.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There was a hallucination of a mob of screaming people vomiting voraciously, violent fist fights and a child caught in between.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-5765244506402657313?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/5765244506402657313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=5765244506402657313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/5765244506402657313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/5765244506402657313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/02/there-was-hallucination-of-mob-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-2485196762865918043</id><published>2008-02-04T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T10:56:55.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Talks of tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sunday was the best and the saddest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met up with Fredrich and lanned for a bit. Fooze-ed and perpetually got distracted by god knows what.&lt;br /&gt;After what seemed like 3 minutes, the rest agreed they haven't gotten enough of Winter Mauling so they went, while we reminisced over a sub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first song we jammed.. (American Idiot.) When I won my first grand.. Coconut tree bubble bath.. ...(That was damn gay, come to think of it. But we were just kids.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked of our plans when he would be coming back for good, and that included apartment rental, which meant free jammage, and a controlled consumption of booze. (if that exists)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hanging out for a bit, we spotted a studio and dragged Dj over, where we rocked out hard. Chilies style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"When I come back the next time you'll see I'll be 10 times better than my standards now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've known each other much earlier than when Anthony met Flea. Well, if this keeps up, I'll be anticipating something phenomenal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to Scar Tissue making people wanna smoke pot and then having the Central Narcotics Bureau coming over to your school and telling you the dire consequences of drug abuse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-2485196762865918043?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2485196762865918043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=2485196762865918043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2485196762865918043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2485196762865918043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/02/talks-of-tomorrow-sunday-was-best-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-7299446444622458650</id><published>2008-02-01T01:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T02:15:02.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Moment's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I can't remember the last time I slept under these covers."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colleen got me "The Everglow" and "Singularity" for 2nd month. She's so sweet, she tried to surprise me but, guess it slipped. Haha. Nonetheless, thank you very much. Ah, she fell asleep on the line. Long day she's had. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She's the Everglow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-7299446444622458650?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/7299446444622458650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=7299446444622458650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7299446444622458650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7299446444622458650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/02/moments-i-cant-remember-last-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-2200424064940142452</id><published>2008-02-01T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T01:55:12.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'd give if you'll take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are formed and molded by our thoughts. Those whose minds are shaped by selfless thoughts radiate a sense of respect when they speak or act of it. It follows them like a shadow that never leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having to carry the guilt of watching someone taking the fall for you is unbearably intolerable. Even if he says he did it on his own accord. My sincere apologies again, if only you'd accept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-2200424064940142452?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2200424064940142452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=2200424064940142452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2200424064940142452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2200424064940142452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/02/id-give-if-youll-take-it-we-are-formed.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-2244732799943013294</id><published>2008-02-01T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T00:18:41.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day Late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate illusions and the way they seem to fit so perfectly over everything else - Like the first flakes of snow welcoming winter in its changing leaves. Blanketing reality with infinite purity. It takes you out on a ride, and ignites your senses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You succumb in indulgence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-2244732799943013294?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2244732799943013294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=2244732799943013294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2244732799943013294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2244732799943013294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/02/day-late-i-hate-illusions-and-way-they.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-1102419116315172865</id><published>2008-01-29T06:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T07:01:06.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recently i have found that life is much more complex, oddly enough i have discovered this complexity in the simplicity of monotony. Its when our lives settle into a groove when you find out what is most important.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-1102419116315172865?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/1102419116315172865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=1102419116315172865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1102419116315172865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/1102419116315172865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/01/recently-i-have-found-that-life-is-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-4423063105648954824</id><published>2008-01-28T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:13:11.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I meant to post yesterday or today, but fortunately I've been able to have enough fun things to do, like math, and chinese essays, and being preoccupied thinking about people and the decisions they make, that I haven't been able to spend any extra time on the world wide web of lies.&lt;br /&gt;Ta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-4423063105648954824?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/4423063105648954824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=4423063105648954824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4423063105648954824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/4423063105648954824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-meant-to-post-yesterday-or-today-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-3420333731090597444</id><published>2008-01-24T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:06:54.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mae mae mae mae maybe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need you here, tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just like this night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Needs the rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"why is the sky blue? why do cows moo?"&lt;br /&gt;she's tired.&lt;br /&gt;"all your fault i started rhyming."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-3420333731090597444?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/3420333731090597444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=3420333731090597444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/3420333731090597444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/3420333731090597444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/01/mae-mae-mae-mae-maybe.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-2383888472214276157</id><published>2008-01-21T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:05:32.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Guess whos back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tour was okay, I guess. Accomplished what we set out for - the team is alot closer now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17th Jan - sain selangor (25-17)&lt;br /&gt;We beat the state champions in I think my best game so far. But still not convincing enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19th Jan - Royal Military College (12-15)&lt;br /&gt;A 3 point difference game. (i've always hated losing by a close score ever since the c division semis against ri) Our opponents were bigger and so were our hits. We nailed them each time when they were on their 12-phase run.&lt;br /&gt;We went down swinging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to seeing all the suprised faces. (no spoilers please)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-2383888472214276157?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/2383888472214276157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=2383888472214276157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2383888472214276157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/2383888472214276157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/01/guess-whos-back-tour-was-okay-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-805423460719317763</id><published>2008-01-16T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T12:28:02.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't leave me high.&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;The Chinese classroom is a time warp zone where everything moves in slow-motion upon entrance. The teacher emits sleeping gas as she speaks, and if you look hard enough, you might even spot floating sandcastles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today The man woke up a little late (at 7), left the house at 7.20 and managed to reach school before the bell rang. (i have no idea how i pulled that off) But unfortunately, the day didn't end off as awesomely as it started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've developed a new kind of phobia. (more like the relapse of an old one) Its the abruptleaveationophobia. I don't think I'd have the balls to stare down the throat of another one of those &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. It's ineffable. Sucks as hell isn't even close. In every possible way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not get goodbyes. What is so good about saying "bye"? It should be more like bad (thisissofreakinsadwhenthehellamievergonnaseeyouagain) bye. Good lord, I should stop lamenting and start packing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be leaving for a rugby tour to K.L from tomorrow to Sunday. Catch ya'll when I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-805423460719317763?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/805423460719317763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=805423460719317763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/805423460719317763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/805423460719317763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/01/dont-leave-me-high-dont-leave-me-dry.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-19082776.post-7585056725735582643</id><published>2008-01-13T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T22:06:34.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;pre  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dejavu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mae - We're so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Remembering, everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;About my world and when you came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Wondering, the change you’d bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Means nothing else would be the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Did you know, what you were doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Did you know? Did you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;How you would move me, well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I don’t really think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But the night came down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And swept us away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the stars, they seemed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To paint the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elaborate scene, today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could we know, that song, this show&lt;br /&gt;We learned so much about ourselves&lt;br /&gt;From Toledo, to Tokyo&lt;br /&gt;The words were scribed on every page&lt;br /&gt;And now there’s books up on our shelves&lt;br /&gt;Did you know, how you would move us&lt;br /&gt;Did you know, When the lights&lt;br /&gt;First came upon us, and we&lt;br /&gt;Saw the everglow&lt;br /&gt;And the moments magic swept us away&lt;br /&gt;And the young mans dream&lt;br /&gt;Was almost seen so plain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;When was the night&lt;br /&gt;That showed us the sign&lt;br /&gt;Revealed in the sky&lt;br /&gt;To leave all behind&lt;br /&gt;But where to begin&lt;br /&gt;Throw the caution, to the wind&lt;br /&gt;We’ll reach for the stars&lt;br /&gt;Everything is now ours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Did you know, how you would move me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Did you know? Did you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;How you would move me well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I don’t even think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;B&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;w&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; u&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And it’s so close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;But we’re so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19082776-7585056725735582643?l=wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/feeds/7585056725735582643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19082776&amp;postID=7585056725735582643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7585056725735582643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19082776/posts/default/7585056725735582643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wedonthavetowhisper.blogspot.com/2008/01/but-moments-magic-swept-us-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Danj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15388147285025288524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
